Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
Chase, Chase, Chase,
Son of the Mornin'
Chase, Chase, Chase, Chase,
Son of the Mornin' Shot Rock,
the first mothers in the building
Got the Moorish warlords behind me
Katana swords on deck,
iron sharpened iron
Ladies and gentlemen,
Am
E
Devour the dopest rappers
Am
and roast the remains in the fire
Cannibalizing rhymes
with sharpened canines and talons
E
Yeah, I'm supposed to be vegan,
Am
but catching prey is too easy
When every emcee's exposed,
E
like a flesh wound with sun -fresh bleeding
And I'm after souls
Am
C#
like estheticist versus demon
trying to civilize the heathen
C#
Am
E
Busting quadratic formulas
Am
and words who lie to appease me
suffocating verbiage from your species
F
C#
and retreat back to the booth
Am
C#
and try and redeem
G#
Your entire catalog and 20 bars,
so far I'm leading
I'm your whole world, your old earth,
Am
and y 'all are just my seedling
E
My verses form your universe
in personal religion
Am
E
Am
So bow down with five rounds
C#
of our father's Hail Mary's
Am
E
Then confess your sins
Am
or spit holy water hell lyrics
E
Am
G#
Like weak lines, cliches, bad puns,
Am
G#
and spell errors
Am
E
I'm the rap heiress
Am
and all my shit got clearance
E
Am
Supreme mad, the twelve jewels,
and all my shit from Clarence
E
Am
E
Am
E
Toe to toe, I do -si -do, you weak MC's
Am
E
Am
Like I'm the G, the storyboard P
C#
And we gon' see who be
with no ID inside the VIP
E
F
After these, I'm asking bees
Am
D
where I can heed 120 degrees,
I'm in beast mode
Which one of you breathed?
I'm starseed, half human,
E
Atomic bond and watch the fall
out of faulty campaigning
Am
E
Pri cing your soul is marketed,
Am
vote for the highest payment
C#
E
I do it cause I'm ordained,
so you do it so you'll be famous
Gaming and eff the game if the wiki me
E
just picture me without victory
Hit me, I still epiphany
Am
I wait, like Elijah without
Am
E
Toussaint without the Haitians
C#
Starrock without the winners
E
Like Pyramid without the apex
C#m
C#
Dope as vocalists with Pelopians, ovaries,
D
C#m
C#
held you sons in my uterus
E
I'm the reason you're doing this,
Am
D
Am
strengthen your lyrical chords
G#
With my umbilical cord, created you
Am
and now you don't held the lyrical cord
G#
I'll insert your heart
Am
E
and sever your ventricle pods
Watch you bleed as I proceed to
destroy your integral parts
C#
And then you'll fall to your knees
Am
E
But I cannot leave until
Am
E
the mic is re deemed
An extension of me,
The brain of the game, like listen,
you're mentally sleeping
Am
C#
Am
C#m
C#
I'll take you so deep
Am
E
Am
in the black hole where light bend
I'll open your pineal gland
so black spews like ink pen
C#
Got you at the triple stage,
on the staple stage,
in a state of rage
E
How you claim investment,
Am
I ain't ripped the page yet
C#m
D
C#
Stud ied under masters,
G#
you ain't hardly came of age yet
Call you top dog, nobody,
I'm a newbest
I look after your afterlife,
C#m
E
after I murder your music
Am
You hard, but I'm harder,
E
like crystal or diamond, like puss to a lion
Am
C#m
You wish you had never spoken,
Am
E
now they sick me behind you
Now tell me who really ruling
and pass me the effin' title
Am
D
You should've kept an eye
C#m
C#
like you're used to your toughest rival
I'm calling and chopping heads
E
off your metaphorical bodies
D
String them around my neck
Am
G#
like reminders of how I partied
Am
One little, two little, three little gentlemen
Now lay down and pray now,
E
the crown goes to the feminine
Am
Son of a, son of a, Jays, Jays, Jays, Jays
E
Son of a, son of a, son of a,
E
Am
son of a, Jays, Jays, Jays, Jays
Son of a morning
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