キー: B minor
Intro 1
Am
Verse 1
F
Am
You can't es cape my pandemic vibe which has
me traveling to different continents like a president
spreading my faith built off of providence which
overrides logic and common sense
creating an ambience where
pirates are scared to ponder
cuz I fulminate and escape
just like the
Unabomber
How did he do it?
Remains a mystery,
like where'd they put the body of
Jimmy
F
Hoffa?
Bob
T.
I keep fresh stuff in stock for
them suckers that like to plop
I'm takin' my spot,
you're such a good wisher
I got flows that are wicked like
Hitler
Keep your head bobbin' up and
down like the fader on
Q -Bert's mixer
Ghetto minister
Using phonetics as a formula for
changing ancient scriptures
Into perceptible pictures
Am
Twisters
I don't know, he came in
God's name
Then they walk away,
Will cause one to have
emotional wars like
Ned and
Stacey
In case you haven't heard
anything different lately
Here I am, am, am
Yes, it's me, the
C -H -R -E -S -T -I -A -N
We'll be rockin' for
the love not cheddar
When I start reciting verses,
I've been writing with bloodshot eyes
Dry lips, lint filled pockets
Moved by merely receiving
claps and screams
Of satisfaction from one listening
True
B -Boy's dream,
sweat glistening from spotlights
Beaming down on my body
by facial expression
Culture shown by way of dressing
Attitude come doper in every session
Pressing for the mark where
the mind's in a continuous state
Step inside of the studio and
rock my verse in one take
Tight like a body by
Jake
Y 'all can't know the deal,
who's real, who's fake
So I ain't even got to speak on it,
just do what I do
Entering to the center of the stage
F
Am
Mi crophone check, one, two
One, two
How do you like it to sound?
My style is tight
Like brand new shoes
I keep clicks and cruise
Lookin' out for me like I'm one time
And you're rollin' around
F
Am
with tags three months behind
I create formulas like
Einstein
F
Am
Bound by time, I had to slow my roll
Anakin
My style haunts haters like a stalker
Laughin' at me,
not understandin'
Waiting for the day you get a rep
Then
BOOM!
It's time for pressure
Knock you out the circle
like a sumo wrestler
but your squad has got you hyped
F
Am
Thinking you're vital, like
Buster
Douglas, you entered into the ring
And left without your title
F
What?
Am
F
How do you like your hip -hop?
I'm to
I'll
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