Chords for Rebel Without A Pause

Brothers and sisters, _ _ _ _ _ _ brothers and sisters, _ I don't know what this world is coming to. _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] Yes, [G] the rhythm, the rumble, without a pause I'm lowering [E] my level.
The hard drama, we ain't never been a man.
You must [Gb] dial in, you know it's [G] time to get deep.
The enemy telling you to hear it.
They play the music, it's time to play the lyrics.
Some say no to the album, the show, but much to sound.
I made a year ago, I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical.
Not on sabbatical, yes, to make it critical.
The only part of your body, tripping party at two.
Had the power on the hour from [Eb] the rebel in you.
Hey yo, Chuck man, I don't understand this man.
Yo, you got this money out man, you losing him.
[Cm] Radio _ [C] suckers never play me.
[G] All the mix, [F] they just don't keep me now.
Knowing it grow, when [E] the clock in my zone.
There's no sneaking and taking, [C]
everything that a brother [G] owns.
Hard, _ I call it hard, recording it all in.
War of dissing more, louder, rock, kicking live.
Next poet supreme, loot for truth, bazooka for schemes.
Flavor, a rebel in his own mind.
Supporter of Iran, desire to scatter a line [Gb] of suckers.
Proclaim I do crime, [Db] they on my time, [Eb] dig it.
Hey yo, Chuck, I think we taking shots.
Yo, this is cold with dinner man, come on, dig it.
[B] Terminator X.
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _ Terminator [Bm] X.
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_ Terminator [Gb] X.
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[Ab] _ _ _ [F] _ Terminator.
[Eb] Yo, Chuck, you getting them nervous.
They can't handle this, they gonna break down.
From a rebel, [Db] it's final.
[G] A black rhino, soul, rock and roll, coming like a [C] rhino.
Tables turned, [C] suckers burn to learn.
They can't [B] disable the power of my [G] label.
Death jam, tells you who I am.
The enemy's bubbling, they really give a damn.
Strong island, where I got them riling.
That's the reason, they're coming out of piling.
Never silent, [Gb] no don't get [G] dumb.
No flaming, where we get our [Gb] rhythm from?
Number [Fm] one, we hit you and we give you some.
No gun, and still never on the run.
You wanna be an F1, grip a K and win.
And then you come [Gb] again, you [Ab] know what time it is.
MP's the president, pulling out my ray gun.
Zap the next one, I could be your shotgun.
_ _ Suckers, don't let them in it.
Soft and [Db] smooth, I [G] ain't hit it.
Hardcore, raw bone like a razor.
I'm like a laser, I just won't freeze ya.
Old enough to raise ya, so [Gb] this will phase ya.
Get it right boy, maybe I will phase ya.
Playing a role I got sold to.
Force my pain with volume.
Smooth, not what I am.
Rough, [G] cause I'm a [Gb] man.
No matter what the name.
We're all the same pieces in one big chess game.
Yeah, but force of power is in the house.
Go take a shower boy, heat our crew.
Our crew not singular.
We wear black cringlin', we're rap stranglin'.
You can't angle her, I know you're listening.
I caught your face in your pants.
You're scared of losing us.
The crowd is [A] missing us.
[Eb] We're on a mission y'all.
Yo Chuck, yo, yeah man.
Yo, you got him running scared man.
[Gb] Terminator X.
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_ _ [E] _ _ Terminator [Bm] X. _
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Terminator X.
[Bm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bm] _
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Terminator X.
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[E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [E] _ _
_ Terminator.
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [G] Attitude, when I'm on fire.
Shoes on a loose electric wire.
Simple and plain, give me the lane.
I'll throw it down your throat like Barclay.
You see my car keys, you'll never get thee.
They belong to the 9-8 posse.
You want some more son?
You wanna get some?
Bum rush the door of the store, pick up the album.
[G] You know the rhythm, the rhyme.
Plus the beat is designed so I can enter your mind boys.
Bring the noise, my time.
Step aside for the flex, Terminator X.
Yeah, that's right.
This jam is rated Colt Medina, boy.
That's right, Colt Medina.
That's right.
You shut up and E-F-F-A-C-T.
Other known as Effect.
You understand what I'm [Eb] saying? Yeah.
_ _ Yeah, boy.
Bring that back one more time.
Bring that beat back, man.
Bring that beat back.
Bring the beat back.
Y'all wanna hear that [Ab] beat, right?
Bring that beat back.
One, two, three, four.
Hit it.
[Ab] The shit ain't over.
Come on, come on.
Let's get busy.
Come on.
Say yeah. _
_ _ Say hell yeah. _ _ _
Come [F] on, y'all.
[Gb] _ That's my time.
_ _ _ _ [C] Somebody. _
[Abm] Everybody.
_ Everybody scream.
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ Eat it. _
_ _ [Em] Eat it, [Bb] brother. _ _ _
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