Chords for R.A. The Rugged Man - The People's Champ

_ _ _ [Gb] _ Hey, hey, [Gbm] _
_ [B] in this future of hip hop history, _ _ _ [Ab] I'm here to bring on _
_ [B] _ the people's [Eb] champ, _
_ _ R.A. [Ab] _ the rugged [Abm] man.
I'm the champ of the champ, I'm the [Ebm] champ of the_
Put your [Abm] hands up, [Gbm] time to [Db] wild out, [B] this is how [Eb] we do it, we here to turn it out.
Put your hands up, [Gbm] time to wild out, [B] this is how [Ebm] we do it, we here to turn it out.
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ Yo, my flow reminiscent [Ab] of a prime [Gbm] grandpa, but my tongue [B] sharper than a sword to the Japanese Yakuza.
Beats always flaming [Ab] like Dilla, like [Gbm] Ali was the man in Manila, man [B] the gorilla on my nicest striker than Anderson Silva.
I'm conquering like Hannibal [Db] on the back of a Nella, saying I'm the [Bm] best even if I'm pink, and I'm [Eb] pale and I'm lacking in melanin.
I've been a problem since my first [Gbm] birthday, in the delivery [B] room my dick [G] hit the ground and it caused an earthquake.
The school hallways I was pissing [Gbm] in, as a kid I was [B] lacking in discipline, ignoring authorities and never listening.
I come from the slummiest of slum villages, killing evil, you come from a village of disco dancing village people.
You other rappers I'm obliterating, [Eb] my flow is the [B] Michelangelo, Sistine Chapel, [Eb] you ain't even finger painting.
Bitches swinging on trucks [Ab] and hitting you dumb fucks and making you [Bbm] duck down like [Ebm] walking bus trucks.
I'm eyeing you fat bitches and seeing which one fucks.
[B] I'm making the [Bbm] gun bust, I'm [Ebm] bringing the blood guts, come on.
I [Ab] get it done [Gb] for the people, [Db] _
[B] I'm the champ, [Bb] I'm the champ for [Eb] the people.
I bring home [Ab] the title to [Db] the people, _ [B] I'm the [Gb] motherfucking champ for the people. _
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This isn't money and [Eb] a Grammy and an Academy Award, it's a brutal lyrical verbal version of Gaddion Ward.
If I bust in your eye it might blind you, as a kid I was too hyper.
Sniffing pancake syrup for [Abm]
Mangemimer, sip wine with [Ab] Jesus, tell [Gbm] him in a drunken stupor.
[B] Then I slap rock [G] Scott and some more wrestle with Buddha.
I ain't dumbing [Ab] it down, I'm [Eb] murdering it and gunning it down.
These [Bb] other artists I'm a problem even if [E] I'm under the ground.
A rapper with a Maybach or a car that my ass can't afford.
I rip out the windshield and I shit on your [Eb] dashboard, don't make me laugh [Ab] young blood [Gbm] newcomer.
Your [Db] mother was a [B] crackhead, you a [Ebm] crack baby, fresh out of the dumpster.
I'm smacking your [Abm] hearse, I'll murk [Gbm] your mask, [Db] I'm ass-herder.
[Abm] Blasting your [F] ass, stashing the burn to the trash lurker.
I'm worse than a [Abm] Rambo or [Gbm] Burma, I'm dumb in the head, I'm not a [B] fast learner.
[F] The white boy [Ebm] version of Nat Turner.
Come on!
I [Ab] get a gun [Gb] for the people, _ [B] I'm the champ [Ebm] _ for the people.
I bring home [Ab] the title [Db] to the people, _ [B] I'm the motherfucking [Eb] champ for the people. _
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I'm the motherfucking champ for the people. _
[Eb] I'm the motherfucking champ for the people.
Tommy Hearns [Ab] marvelous, Marvin Hagler with the vernacular.
[B] Bullets splattering through your kidney and flying out the backyard.
I'm shining like [Ab] diamonds in Africa.
[Gbm] I'm mathematical, _ [B] scientifical like [Eb] Benjamin Bannega.
Routier than riots in Attica.
I got identity issues, it's [Gbm] self-hatred.
A pissed off [B] wigger acting like I just stepped off of the slave ship.
I kill any beat and murder any track.
I mutilate the [Ebm] snare, rake the kick, drum and shit on the [Eb] hi-hat.
Come on!
I [Abm] get a gun [Db] for the people, _ [B] I'm the champ [Ebm] _ for the people. _
I bring [Ab] home the title [Gb] to the people, _ [Bm] I'm the [Bbm] motherfucking champ [Ebm] for the people. _
_ Put your [Abm] hands up, [Gb] tell them what I'm like.
[B] This is [Ebm] how we do it, we here to turn it up.
Put your [Ab] hands up, [Gbm] tell them what I'm like.
[B] This is how we do it, [Eb] we here to turn it up.
I let it rock [Ebm] for the people, _ I'm the champ _ for the people. _
_ [Eb] I really live for the people, _ _ I win it all for the people.
_ This is what we are, we just, _ _ [B] I'm the champ, [Eb] I'm the champ for the people. _
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