Kunci: B major•
Verse 1
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D#
D#m
"Earth to Del, Earth to Del, Earth
B
D#m
B
D#
to Del do you read me?
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D#m
B
D#m
B
Do you copy Del? It seems
we've lost radio contact
Descend for warp speed so you can
receive transmission"
Verse 2
B
Each rap is texture- mapped to perfection
A 3- D world for you to step in
Em
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I leave MC's stranded on asteroids
Floatin through the void of space
Del the black man, African back again
Crackin windshields, so I can
heal your souls
B
A wild beast when I piece together
beats like puzzles
MCs feel muzzled like dobermans
Its over when you try duplicate
E
And then your tooth'll ache for
B
tryin to sink your teeth in
Meetin your maker,
Fm
B
Del the caretaker here break your life
Fm
B
Away from you faker the Tammy Faye Baker
F
B
I shake your brain up like Quaker Oats
For tryin to memorize
F
B
my maniacal quotes
F
The funk coats your eardrums,
B
Oaklands where we're from
The deviant, workin
feverishly but easily
Eagerly awaiting your arrival
F
B
Hide all you cowards
You're powerless I'm live and in
technicolor and tumorous
Your humorous,
I'm too elaborate in my habitat
B
F
E
With words that hit your skull like a battle ax,
I'm actually destined cause I'm
acutal perfection
Equals natural selection with rhymes
as my secret weapon
Fm
C#
newest installment
B
Fm
Is dissolved in the chains
C#
on your brains like solvent
Fm
I can't call it, all it means
B
F
Comes from supreme beings,
Fm
C#
ancestors ya can't step ta
E
F
No way out come
Verse 3
right in,
B
C
writin incredible shit
F
B
They can't meddle with us
Fm
B
Future development is too intelligent
F
Future development, too too intelligent
B
No way out come right in,
B
F
"And you say it,
Verse 4
B
And niggaz are still frontin with that
F
E
old technology shit,
B
why is this soundin garbage?"
To many fans and not enough
artists
Niggaz frontin heartless like they
packin ultra cartriges
You ain't gonna smoke
me, you smoke weed
I've seen some sick characters
Fm
and they ain't scared a ya
B
The true soldiers who will
unload on your intersect
Not me I'm into Tex and Mex
Giant robos and ponos, and road shows
I like to blow dough on the latest,
C#
not the status quo though
F#
B
More pull than yo- yo duncan
Puttin passion in my rappin like a tongue
kiss and right on by the hundreds
D#m
With no bass the foundation crumbles
C#
whole life over rumbles
B
Scandals, sure you got hand skills
D#m
But unless you gonna be a boxer
Your hand scrill? (Nobody) I used
to program computers
Now I make manuvers on the
B
F
On the ole, how it goes how the
F
B
Plus on the side, get my own life sitiated
E
B
Play some Samauri Spirits, oops
Drop funky like defecation, poop
Leavin ya mute moose,
speechless
F
Niggaz blackin out like an eclipse
B
No defense for your pretense
F
B
Which is just a feat to proposal
Towards your disposal
Del flow solo,
D#m
B
fully mobilized the wise words
So niggaz can get the total
D#m
B
Perception,
perfection destined for greatness
D#m
B
Etched in your consciousness,
D#m
metaphorically monstrous
E
F
No way out come
Verse 5
F
They can't meddle with us
B
F
E
B
Future development is too intelligent
F
B
Future de velopment, too too intelligent
No way out come right in,
F
B
You can't meddle with us
Verse 6
E
B
is too intelligent
F
Future development too too intel
B
E
ligent
Outro 1
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E
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E
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F#
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B
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