Kunci: C minor
Intro 1
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
G#m
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D#m
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Bm
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I shall proceed,
E
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D#m
C#m
E
B
and continue to rock the mic
D#m
Verse 2
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G#m
C#m
Bm
Just think, what if you could just,
B
C#m
just blink yourself away?
G#m
Jeff X can rock the mic with tooth decay
I be the 5 foot 7, residing at the Mecca,
Bm
rest address in south section
C#m
Used to cut class in the
C
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infinite pursuit of ass
G#m
Back in eighty-six
Easy Easy with the chicks,
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I was a chocolate boy
G#m
Raised in the cellar with the
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rhythm like Ella
Bm
B
Bm
Walking mega-trife streets
B
to the subway where I lay
C#m
Til the train stop, then a nigga hop
G#m
Used to do the pop dance
to the Planet Rock
C#m
G#m
A
At the block party everybody
Bm
jocked (who me?)
A
Bm
It's the MC sucka niggas envy
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Bm
C#m
I got my con tract in 1993 and
D#m
C#m
E
I shall proceed
D#m
A#m
D#m
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E
Verse 3
E
D#m
C#m
D#m
C#m
E
I shall proceed, and
D#m
C#m
E
con tinue to rock the mic
D#m
Verse 4
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G#m
C#m
I wake up early in the morning,
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I mean early afternoon
D#m
Break a lyrical hymn of the stem like boom
G#m
A
C#m
A
I'm flyer when I'm higher put
F#m
my shit up on a tomb
C#m
That nigga represented
on the 28th of June
F#
G#m
I'm representing Philly on the 28th of June
Bm
I can make you feel that I'm
A
a surreal cartoon
C#aug
A
With my pistol in the face of hip hop,
D
stick it for papes
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Because I'm on a paper chase,
C
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yes I'm on a paper chase
G#m
My Timberlands are fully laced I be
the Mr. Boogeyman
With records from 125th to Japan
Bm
I let them play like Donny Hathaway and shake a hand,
E
shake a hand
C#m
Your lady tried to kick it, but
G#m
I couldn't play my man
My niggas is my niggas ya see
she didn't understand
I shake your hand and shit'll hit the fan,
A
just think
B
E
Just think, what? What if you could, just blink,
what?
C#m
Just blink yourself away?
E
D#m
C#m
As I proceed
Verse 5
G#m
E
D#m
C#m
I shall proceed, and con tinue to rock the
F#
A
B
mic
D#m
C#m
E
A
Verse 6
C#m
B
G#m
Malik B get on the mic yo there's too
much on my mind (say what?)
Malik get on the mic,
Verse 7
there's too much on my mind
A
Bm
Johnny on the spot,
got the rhythm and the rhyme
C#m
Fucking with The Roots,
you know them niggas is the dime
G#m
I can make a hundred yard line start to dash
I can make a whole lake of fish start to splash
Bm
I can make Conan and the Titans clash
B
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And I could Metallica and Guns
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'N Roses crash
G#m
Used to smash crash parties
like I was disturbed
Used to make plots against
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the herringbone herb
B
E
But now, all I do disperse the verb
B
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And like a nerd I can make you say,
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"He's superb"
G#m
Worded perfect,
never ever shall you misinterpret
I move styles like bowels so now
you know I'm worth it
B
Direct from Philly,
the lands where niggas scheme
E
C#m
So you know I got the sheen in my gleam
Verse 8
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A
D#m
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E
D#m
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I shall proceed, and continue to rock the mic
Outro 1
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