Chords for Tech N9ne - Sriracha (Feat. Logic & Joyner Lucas)

_ _ Yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo Yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo
Bro's [Cm] over when you thought you could hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold soda
Gromo [Cm] for my bros, those Rojo soldiers
Them Cinco's are at it again, blow Dojo
I am [Ab] like Iron Mike [Cm] Back in the day my ramen signed height
Defiant flight, try and bite Like a razor in a candy apple
A taser in a jammie, tackled by a neighbor With the family shackles
Labor on a man he's got, vote I get angry I sit bombs
On your rich line, I was bought a Muslim and Christian
I've been studying Chrislam
That's not a thing so I place this John in your chick's palm
Give her something beautiful to kiss on
Till I spit one to [C] her lip balm
I've [Gm] been rhyming since Reagan and [Ab] politics
Polished it then got a big wallet with all of my dollars in
Till the wallet split then I [Gm] got a sick Nikasa, yo got [Ab] exist
Cause a lot of chicks holla Mr.
[Cm] Chopper, you're hot as shit
I say I'm the best at what I do
After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Yeah, [Fm] I guess I'm supposed to come with [Cm] that fast flow
Woo, I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas flow
But no, I'ma just spit it, I'ma get it good
Wish you would, tell me what I should do
I don't know, hit the door, uh, yeah
Felt like I been here before
Maybe I have but I can't fuck with it
Hit em with a semi, I don't matter, watch em duck with it
Speakin' on lyrical ability, have a run in my vicinity
Blowing they mind like Kennedy, I got no love for the enemy
[G] Somebody tell me the remedy, I'm like [Ab] what's good, been fine
Tell me what's on your mind, rewind this shit
My message is [Gm] beyond this shit
I put that [Ab] on everything, I'm just being honest [G] shit
So what's up, hold up, tech I'm sorry [Ab] for the hold up
But I been [Cm] on the road, shoulda had this verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put [E] that on everything, I ain't had [Cm] a minute to myself
But I been livin' like I ain't finna see [C] tomorrow
I ain't focused on the wealth, [Gm] I been livin' good, I been [Ab] feelin' fine
Pastor Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine
Bustin' like car to mine, combined with a terrorist's mind
That's been confined to four walls for [Cm] some time
They say I'm the best at what I do
But me, it's five, four, three, and two
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin'
So I tell em all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on [D] everything
Sriracha, the flavor [Ab] popper, we got that, even haters chock us
These choppers invade, then knock us, then block us
Disintegrating every chakra, egot's an option
So you can bet they'll be doing it proper
One up with the bullets and a full lip with a hoodie and nobody gonna stop us
Nobody gonna top us, ain't even no option, I leave with no conscience
Ain't even no I can achieve and no [Cm] problem
Ain't even no I can't achieve what they watchin'
TV with a DVD, [Ab] I can't repeat what I see, these streets shocking
EZ up for me, feeding [Cm] hot chips, E-Peats like I'm E-Z, E [Ab]-Primes
That I eat meat like I'm E-P-T, [Cm] shopping
Credit card max, spend the bars back
Fuck your hoe, get branded, all that
Run in your house and bring your heart back
Stubbing your face and send the doormat
Who got the keys to the brandy [Fm] corvette?
Can't catch me, you're the man in all [Cm] black
I've been on that shit since Capman on crack
Fuck that, I've been nice way before that
You can't ignore that, you can [G] try though
Bet you gonna end up next to [Ab] Dado
I'm that pen that wrote the Bible
I'm on your skin like [F] Vidalago
Sing for the moment, I hit the [Gm] high note
Someone please let Elton [Ab] John know
Tell the lieutenant him, hey, come on
Show where the cats look, priest in a [Fm] Pentecostal
Why y'all niggas wiggity wiggity wack?
[Gm] Get a nigga to the back, right in the middle of the patch
[Ab] I better run to the chat, none of you niggas are next
All of you niggas are back, coming to get it
And can't [G] fuck with a bitch in the way
Give me your mama to fuck
Look what I'm sending to cause
I can do better than y'all
Like [Ab] I be ready to brawl, like I be sending it all
Nobody wanna be hard, better be ready for war
Tell [Cm] me who ready for more?
_ _ _ They [G] say I'm the best at what I do
After me, it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumping
So tell them all to put that on some
I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I [Gb] put that on [Eb] everything
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