Chords for R.A. The Rugged Man - The People's Champ (Official Music Video)

_ _ _ [Gb] _ Hey, [Gbm] hey, _
_ [B] in this future of hip-hop history, _ _ _ [Gbm] I'm here to bring on _ [B] _ the people's [Eb] champ, _
_ _ _ [Abm] _ R [Ab].A., the [Abm] rugged man.
I'm the champ of the champ, [Ebm] I'm the champ of the champ.
Put your [Abm] hands up, [Eb] time to wild out.
[B] This is how we do it, [Eb] we here to turn it up.
Put your [Abm] hands up, [Gbm] time to [Db] wild out.
[B] This is how [Ebm] we do it, we here to turn it up.
Put your hands up, [Abm] _ _ [Gbm] _ time to wild out.
Put _ [B] _ _ [F] your [Eb] hands up, time to wild out.
Put your hands up, _ _ [Gb] time to wild out.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ Yo, my flow reminiscent [Ab] of a prime [Gbm] grandpa.
My tongue [B] sharper than a sword to the Japanese Yakuza.
Beat yo' ass flamin' like Dilla, like [Eb] Ali was the man in Manila.
Man [B] the gorilla, I'm a nicer [Eb] striker than Anderson Silva.
I'm [Abm] conquerin' like Hannibal on [Gb] the back of a Nella.
I'm the best even [Eb] if I'm pink and I'm palin'.
I'm lackin' in melanin, I've been a problem since my [Gbm] first birthdate.
In the delivery room, my dick [Bb] hit the ground and it caused a [Eb]
earthquake.
The school hallways, I was pissin' [Gbm] in.
As a kid, I was [B] lackin' in discipline.
Ignoring authorities and never listenin'.
I come from the slummiest of slum villages, killin' evil.
You come from a village of disco dancin' village people.
You other rappers, I'm [Db] _ [Eb] obliteratin'.
My flow is the [B] Michelangelo, Sistine [Eb] Chapel.
You ain't even finger paintin'.
Bitch, I'm swingin' nunchucks [Db] and hittin' you dumb fucks.
[B] And makin' you [Bbm] duck down [Eb] like rockin' Rush Chucks.
I'm eyein' you fat bitches [Gb] and seein' which [Db] one fucks.
[B] I'm makin' the gun [Ebm] bust, I'm bringin' the blood guts.
Come on, I [Abm] get a gun [Db] for the people people.
[B] I'm the champ, [Ebm] I'm the champ for the people people.
I bring home [Abm] the title [Db] to the people people.
[B] I'm the motherfuckin' [Eb] champ for the people [Ebm]
people.
_ _ [Ab] People [Gb] people.
[Db] _
_ [B] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [Gbm] People people.
People people.
[Bm] I'm the [Eb] motherfuckin' champ for the [B] people people.
This isn't [Eb] money in a Grammy and an Academy Award.
It's a brutal, lyrical, verbal version of Gaddy and Ward.
If I bust in your eye, it might blind ya.
As a kid, I was too hyper.
Sniffin' pancake syrup from Aunt Jemima.
Sip wine [Abm] with Jesus, [Gbm] tell him in a drunken stupor.
[B] Then I slap [Ebm] Rock Scott and see him wrestle with Buddha.
[B] I ain't dumbin' [Ab] it down, I'm murderin' it and gunnin' it down.
These other artists, I'm a problem even if I'm under the [C] ground.
A rapper with a Maybach or a car that my [A] ass can't afford.
I rip out the windshield and I shit on your dashboard.
[Eb] Don't make me laugh, [Ab] young blood [Gbm] newcomer.
[Db] Your mother was a [B] crackhead, you [Ebm] a crack baby.
Fresh outta the dumpster, smackin' your [Ab] hearse.
I murk your mass, the mass murder.
[B] Blastin' your ass, [Eb] stashin' the burn of the trash lurker.
I'm worse than a [Abm] Rambo or a [Gbm] Burma.
I'm dumb in [Db] the head, I'm not a [B] fast learner.
[Ebm] The white boy version of Nat Turner.
Come on!
I [Ab] get a gun [Ebm] for the people [Db]
people.
[B] I'm the champ, I'm the [Ebm] champ with the people people.
I bring [Ab] home the title [Gb] to the people people.
[B] I'm the motherfuckin' [Ebm] champ with the people people.
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_ [B] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
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[Bm] I'm the motherfuckin' champ [Eb] with the people [B]
people.
Tommy Hearns [Ab] marvelous, Marvin Hagler with the vernacular.
[B] Bullet splatterin' through your kidney and flyin' out the backyard.
I'm shinin' like diamonds in [Gbm] Africa.
I'm mathematical, [Bm] scientifical like [Eb] Benjamin Banneker.
Rowdier than Riots in Attica.
I got identity issues and self-hatred [Ab] and pissed off [B] rigor.
Actin' like I just stepped off of the slave ship.
I kill any beatin', murder any [Gbm] track.
Mutilate the [Ebm] snare, rape the kick, drum and shit on [Eb] the hi-hat.
Come on!
[Abm] I get a gun [Db] for the people people.
[B] I'm the [Ebm] champ, I'm the champ with the people people.
I bring [Ab] home the title [Gb] to the [Db] people people.
[B] I'm the _ [Bbm] motherfuckin' [Eb] champ with the people people.
Put [Ab] your hands [Gb] up.
Tell [Dbm] them what I'm like.
[B] This [F] is how we do [Eb] it.
We here to turn it up.
Put [Ab] your hands [Gbm] up.
Tell [Db] them what I'm [E] like.
This [Bb] is how we do [Eb] it.
We here to turn it [B] up.
I let it rot for the [Ab] people people.
I'm the champ, I'm [Ebm] the champ with the people people.
_ [Eb] I really live for the people people.
_ I win it all for the people people.
_ That's what we are, we just [Gb] people people.
I'm the champ, [Ebm] I'm the champ with the people people.
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