Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
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I'm not your typ ical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
Verse 2
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Tell me whose is whose
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Tell me who is on the mi crophone
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I'm Oatie of the Goaties
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I propose I would like a bone
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To edge off the dredge
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I'm alleged to have sparked a joint
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Political and blisstical
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I really hope ya like my points
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Aim at a target like a rifle, not a shotgun
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Don't spray into the fray to
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prove that I got one
Cm
Hide ya hose from Aaron Rose
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'Cause he knows how to top
One's got a nose for the
prose
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Ab
So don't suppose he will stop, son
Cm
I'm rollin' in this rhyme like ya
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Cm
bite a tenderoni
Rollin' in this rhyme 'cause it's
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mine and ya know me
Ab
or sing like Toni Tone
Cm
Singin' for their supper like
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a dog does a boni
Verse 3
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George, get off my jock
'Cause I'm really gettin' tired a this shit
So step back, Dan,
and throw up those fists
'Cause I'ma wriggity wreck shop
Ab
And turn this mothafucka out
Cm
Pay what is due me,
Ab
less I'm goin' up in your mouth
Ab
I got the rhymes ta kick your butt
Cm
It be the G to the O to the A to
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the T, the M- A Double- D
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Say "What up, hus? I got bucks
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Yeah, I be on the 2 bus."
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So what's up? I got 'nuff
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Respect to make ya jump
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Welfare receiver with
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the north side attitude
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I've had the shit piled up,
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like in multitudes
Cm
Nappy- headed, holey- shoed,
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roundin' out the roster first
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ya better check the Green Monster first
Verse 4
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I don't pretend to be a nice guy
Ab
But still ya tryin'
Cm
I can go to Plan B and you can
Cm
Ab
So save the sob stories for a storybook
Db
Cm
And look, Jack- in- the- box
can take a lickin'
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But I'm never gettin' took
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Ab
By Uncle Scam and his band
of political crooks
Cm
Searchin' nooks and crannies of my
Ab
granny's pocket book
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Cm
"Hello, hello? Can ya hear me now,
Fm
G?"
The typical American kid,
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Cm
Ab
Neither is Oatie or the M- A double- D
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So pass the dutchie 'pon
Cm
the left hand side
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Don't hide the crop,
'cause I got the E- Z Wides
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I'ma survive, not suck seed
'Cause I stand as a man,
Ab
you can't hand me no bird feed
Verse 5
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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Verse 6
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Ab
Pop goes ya head like the top of a daisy
Cm
Ya ghost when the word
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Cm
hits like Patrick Swayze
Ab
Crazy, this shit about a plausible denial
Db
Cm
North takes the raps,
Ab
and ya claps at the trial
Ab
The ghettos will explode
Cm
While ya sit pigeon- toed
Ab
At a diamond commode
Cm
Another episode of ya
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walkin' the streets
Cm
Mil lion dollar stroll, five thousand
Cm
For the very first time,
Ab
imported from the hills
Cm
Ya take money from the poor
Ab
like a fiend pops pills
Cm
Like the Mills Brothers sing
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a very white song
Cm
But the roots of ya soul
Ab
kinda colored belong
Verse 7
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I'm paralyzin' punks with
a positive pedigree
For those who choose to love me
I'm the M- A the double D
For those who choose to hate me
I negate like their full effect
Feelin' ready and willin' to break
Daryl Gates' neck
Like, "Fee diddilly, Foe,
Fum," I gets dumb
And like the typical American black male,
Bbm
Eatin' apple pies when M- A
Double's rockin' rhymes
And you know they on my nuts, hus
Cm
They climb, they climb
Db
Cm
The hell with Stormin' Norman,
Ab
I write rhymes, Black
Db
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They be political and
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plus, they be all o' that
Cm
Philly born and bred
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Wit blunts straight to the head
Db
Cm
Callin' me conformist,
Ab
man, I warned you that shit was dead
Verse 8
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Military is a mockery for all to see
Cm
Be all you can be is just another
Ab
trick that's up their sleeve
Cm
But ya better believe that you'll be
Ab
grievin' when ya ain't receivin'
Cm
What was promised,
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don't be astonished' 'cause ya won't be leavin'
Fm
They reeled ya in like your skin
had fins
Now you're poundin' sand for
Cm
another man's sins
Fm
Ab
To each his own, to each his own, they say
Fm
Cm
But I'ma blow a bone,
and you can march 'til the cows come home
Fm
Cm
Your life's alone,
Ab
that means you rent your own dome
Fm
Cm
But when you come home in a box
Green drawers, green pants, green socks
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Typical American, kid, I think not
Verse 9
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
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I'm not your typical American
Outro 1
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