Chords for Tech N9ne - Face Off (Lyrics) ft. The Rock | it's about drive it's about power the rock

Rubble, they gon' take your face off
Spirit of a lion describes my soul
Give it up to Zion, then my fire grows
Wishin' [D] of a riot inside my lobe
And my trippin' is the highest when I fight my foes
If I'ma hit em' with this, you bout' to get your ass kicked
My technique is so sick, I'm bout' to make the hit quick
Born out of muscle, you don't wanna be in a tussle
[Gm] Better than meat, that's Rubble, you want trouble, what's up though?
Feelin' hot, killin' top, gorilla droppin', Nilts poppin', grill the opp
For real, you're clockin', guilty, stop your wheelin', shout the deal, we'll knock you till you plop
I got the hell comin' your way, you soft, but then I think of your blade
Never competitive with a better kid than Grocrate, gotta be that adventurer, sendin' it to the Mowbray
When you wake up in that wet [A] blood, ain't no way you bout' to get up
How you know that I taxed your ass, cause you got the motherfuckin' checks stuck
Always gonna have to pay cost, when you steppin' in my way, boss
When I feel still and you stay soft, you're gonna punk out when we face off
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They gon' rumble, they gon' take your face off _ _ _
_ _ _ Rumble, they a young man, they rumble, run up, get a combo
Quickly help you [D] understand, but stay humble
Don't nobody wanna talk about the way of the world, the way of the world, it make em all crumble
And I might stumble, but I pick myself up, burst myself off, my thoughts of a goddamn boss
I am at they neck, like a Malcolm X, like I'm Dr.
King, like I'm Cornel West
Like I'm U.E.P.,. like I'm Booker T, like I'm [Gm] Rosa Parks I'ma leave my breath, niggas know what I'm bout' I'ma knock on [D] your house, spit up all in your couch, knock you right in your mouth I ain't never no cop, nigga really go south, I'ma panic up the battle whenever there is a bout I am a homage, I leave your pay in the harvest Policy is to be honest, I take it beyond it, though I can really do a bonnet So [Gm] really I hate to be ominous, all of your hate is too obvious I am not hustling the muscle, I play for the audience I am against human knowledge, if you wanna enter the ring, I would hate to [G] be opposite Jab with the right, jab with the left, jab with the right, [A] now you got them all staggered And he gon' come back with the right back, with the left ass, when he stabs to the side, now I dagger You gon' be damned if you do damn, if you don't vouch for them like cash is my stagger Really don't matter part of them, hard [Gm] to love is some arson, kick in that jargon Bravo, they gon' take your face off, they [Cm] gon' _ [G] _ bravo, they gon' take your face _ _ off Hey what if I'm [Eb] giving a fade, based off the description I gave, cut the game off On the street fight to beat the brakes off, like the whip on the [Gm] stage Hand out ass whippers, my play haters, ain't off, you'll get hitlerist, take it to be chaos Like an emerald taste when I face off in a Nicholas Cage Yeah I'm livin' in rage Put your pussy nigga like I'm business bag I was sittin' in this world ago I'm in the back of Tommy's ever give me birthday pay And I remember them days And I don't wanna be Batman Nigga I'm bang Live it really hot and venom in his fine face He's a little bit killer really resistant And burning the more I think about how my life was twisted Wait! When this in the moment your eye will wonder Why they couldn't reach you like they didn't have one now My father promised sanity I never had the hunger Put a nigga underground quick, that's a boss Stop shock I'm like a master's brother Better pick your battle bunkers, half way under [E] It's more time than acupuncture when it comes to rumblin' I'm macro [G] thunder Only here be funny when I crank it till you doubt me So I'm grippin' on the iron when I rhyme on the mic Because you're bullied we get blunted like I'm creaking And we're bunnies when I beat [D] a nigga up like I was iron Nigga my God is hellin' Say they wanna tussle when I make them tango drop Wait till the December when I take them to the cross Leave a nigga humble like Demoguine drop Cause we live with your rumble like [Gm] Jackie in the Bronx We gon' ramble [G] They gon' take your face off They gon' ramble They gon' take your face off They gon' ramble They gon' take your face [Gm] off They gon' ramble They gon' take your [C] face off Yeah! It's about drive, it's about power We stay hungry, we devour Put in the work, put in the hours and take what's ours Like it's a moan in my veins, my culture banging with strange I change again so what's my motherfuckin' name? Rah! [Cm] What they gonna get though? Desecration, defamation If you wanna bring it to the masses Face to face now we [D] escalate When I have to but push the asses [Ab] Mean on ya, like a dream when I'm rumbling You gotta [Eb] scream mama, so ring drama to the king drama Punch with extreme [B] mana _ [G] _ [Bm] Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! [Db] Thank you Brother Tech N9ne, _ thank you Terramana One take, that's a wrap _ [Gm] Face off _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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