Тональность: D major•
Intro 1
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Dm
D
Verse 1
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Listen up everybody,
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I'm a black intellect, but unrefined
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With precision like a bullet, target bound
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F#
Just living like a hooker,
the harlot sounds
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D
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Now when I say the harlot,
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you know I mean the hot
Heat of the equator,
D
the broth that's in the pot
Verse 2
D
Jalick, Jalick ya wind up ya hip
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Drafting of the poets,
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I'm the number seven pick
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F#
licks boy 'pon your backside
Licks, licks,
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licks boy 'pon your backside
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Listen to the fader,
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Shaheed lets it glide
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Tip the earthly body,
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heaven's on my side
Even in Santo Domingo
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when I got a Gringo
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We got mics, when do we go?
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F#m
Know a little nigga who can
G
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rhyme when you ask me
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D
Short, dark, and plus his voice is raspy
Verse 3
One for the treble,
two for the bass
You know the style Tip,
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it's time to flip this
D
I like my beats hard like two day old shit
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D
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D
Steady eating booty MCs like cheese grits
My man, I'll be sure,
Eb
he's in effect mode
D
Eb
Used to have a crush on
Dawn from En Vogue
D
It's not like honey dip
would wanna get with me
But just in case I own more
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condoms than T.L.C
C
F#
Now the formula is this: me,
Tip, and Ali
For those who can't count
it goes one, two, three
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The anti —, big up is who I be
Verse 4
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Brothers find this hard to do
C
F#
Some brothers try to diss but Malik,
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you see 'em bitching
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Me no care about them dibby MC,
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my shit is hitting
Trini gladiator,
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F#
anti- hesitater
Shaheed push the fader
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from here to Grenada
C
F#m
Mr Energetic,
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who me sound pathetic?
F#
When's the last time you heard
a funky diabetic?
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D
Eb
(I don't know man, I don't know man,
I don't know man)
D
(I don't know, I don't
C#
D
know)
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D
Oh my God, yes,
Verse 5
oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Verse 6
C
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Complementary are we,
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the three for poetry
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I got a humdinger coming
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hook line and sinker
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The Timbo hoofs with
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the prints on the ground
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Timbos on the toes,
D
I like the way it's going down
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F#
Down like a lady of the evening
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F#
When it goes in Toots just
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believe it's in
C
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'Cause Queens is the county,
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C#
Jamaica is the place
F#
Take off your cleats 'cause
D
you can't run the race
Verse 7
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
D
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Dm
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Verse 8
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
D
F#m
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
F#
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
F#m
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
F#m
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
C#
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
F#m
D#
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
F#m
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
C#
D#
Oh my God, yes, oh my God
Bbm
Eb
Db
Oh my God, yes
Outro 1
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C
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