Chords for King Geedorah - Anti Matter feat. MF Doom / Mr. Fantastik
Tempo:
95.15 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
Em
E
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] It's me, Mr.
Mars.
[F#] Back to Earth.
[B] Back to the XBO satellite.
[F#] [Em] Showtime, nigga.
[A] You get
drunk, boy.
[F#]
MF DOOM.
And I am Mr.
Fantastic.
Expeditiously, I be [Em] on my grizzly.
Fans try
to greet me, somehow [A#] always miss [Bm] me.
Mr.
Fantastic, what's a busy in the [D] beat?
Rock from the bottom
crate to [B] the [Em] Tizzy.
Who is he?
You need to get out more.
Way to get out of here like
some dang [B] outlaw.
Standing like perch.
No herb in the [F#] record bin.
Called before a random
search for curbside.
[E] Checking in.
It's on, nigga.
[A] On and cracking like diggum.
[F#]
Lips be
smacking, [Bm] running off.
Let them off.
Steady [B] talking, brother.
On some shit [D#] they overheard,
but enough is enough.
[F#] Yeah, it's neither here nor there, black.
Warfare in your ear.
What's [Bm] that?
You hear it with this?
Be wearing your thinking hat.
[E] No matter how hard they
try, they [G] can't stop us [Bm] now.
[D#] [E] [F#m] He's rocking nature on the [E] floor [B] with a [F#] golden sound.
[Bm] Are
you serious?
[E] You don't know how we get down when we're [G] out of town.
FD says, [F#m] you need
her.
So when [E] you see us in the streets, don't [Bm] be fucking [F#] around.
[Dm]
[D#m] A [E] hundred things on the
real.
Of course I'm living fat.
Mama says he's outside, nigga.
Where yours at?
[B] Top down
on the hood.
Dedicated.
I don't would.
Wait, got casting and shit, I [D] think.
Fuck [F#] what the
hood say.
Niggas want to rob me now.
Bitches want to slob me now.
Posed [Em] in the color last
year.
Feel sorry [Bm] now.
Practice jump shots.
Reggie, Mel, [D] Robby, Ori now.
The nigga that
you with?
Play [B] like Atari now.
Lyrically [F#] unorthodox.
I flow.
Content was never on a straight path.
I'm known to bend [B] twists.
Put it down from the suburbs to the tenement.
You bettin'
gets [F#] me?
But wonder, wonder where [Em] your money went?
I get the cash.
Take niggas out [B] like
trash.
On [Em] a stack of mean stacks that you took from me.
Pure math.
[B] Back in the days,
all I did was stay paper.
As they say in the South, bitch, give me some hay.
Excuse me,
mister.
[Em] Do she got a sister?
Who he not to kiss her?
True, she [F#] do got a blister.
Not
a movie plot.
[B] Twists like a drizzler.
If I needed my meat burnt, I'd go [E] to Sizzler.
Getting paid like [Em] a biker with the best crank.
Sprayed like a high-ranked sniper in the West
Bank.
[B] Type to just blank and don't show much pity.
When I'm in the city, [F#m] I always keep
a touch with me.
Touch a titty.
Till she ask me where the dreams at.
Tell me don't squeeze
that.
[Em] Rats wanna tease a cat.
[B] Let the dog bag wait up.
Who [D] talkin'?
Doin' with the hog
legs straight up.
[Em] New York.
No [F#m] matter [Em] how hard they try, we can't [B] stop us now.
That's
correct.
[A] We rockin' H-Jump [Em] on the bars [G#] with that golden sound.
We [B] don't know [E] how we get
down.
When we're [B] out of town.
Just can't [E] stand the guy.
So can you see us in the [N] streets?
Mars.
[F#] Back to Earth.
[B] Back to the XBO satellite.
[F#] [Em] Showtime, nigga.
[A] You get
drunk, boy.
[F#]
MF DOOM.
And I am Mr.
Fantastic.
Expeditiously, I be [Em] on my grizzly.
Fans try
to greet me, somehow [A#] always miss [Bm] me.
Mr.
Fantastic, what's a busy in the [D] beat?
Rock from the bottom
crate to [B] the [Em] Tizzy.
Who is he?
You need to get out more.
Way to get out of here like
some dang [B] outlaw.
Standing like perch.
No herb in the [F#] record bin.
Called before a random
search for curbside.
[E] Checking in.
It's on, nigga.
[A] On and cracking like diggum.
[F#]
Lips be
smacking, [Bm] running off.
Let them off.
Steady [B] talking, brother.
On some shit [D#] they overheard,
but enough is enough.
[F#] Yeah, it's neither here nor there, black.
Warfare in your ear.
What's [Bm] that?
You hear it with this?
Be wearing your thinking hat.
[E] No matter how hard they
try, they [G] can't stop us [Bm] now.
[D#] [E] [F#m] He's rocking nature on the [E] floor [B] with a [F#] golden sound.
[Bm] Are
you serious?
[E] You don't know how we get down when we're [G] out of town.
FD says, [F#m] you need
her.
So when [E] you see us in the streets, don't [Bm] be fucking [F#] around.
[Dm]
[D#m] A [E] hundred things on the
real.
Of course I'm living fat.
Mama says he's outside, nigga.
Where yours at?
[B] Top down
on the hood.
Dedicated.
I don't would.
Wait, got casting and shit, I [D] think.
Fuck [F#] what the
hood say.
Niggas want to rob me now.
Bitches want to slob me now.
Posed [Em] in the color last
year.
Feel sorry [Bm] now.
Practice jump shots.
Reggie, Mel, [D] Robby, Ori now.
The nigga that
you with?
Play [B] like Atari now.
Lyrically [F#] unorthodox.
I flow.
Content was never on a straight path.
I'm known to bend [B] twists.
Put it down from the suburbs to the tenement.
You bettin'
gets [F#] me?
But wonder, wonder where [Em] your money went?
I get the cash.
Take niggas out [B] like
trash.
On [Em] a stack of mean stacks that you took from me.
Pure math.
[B] Back in the days,
all I did was stay paper.
As they say in the South, bitch, give me some hay.
Excuse me,
mister.
[Em] Do she got a sister?
Who he not to kiss her?
True, she [F#] do got a blister.
Not
a movie plot.
[B] Twists like a drizzler.
If I needed my meat burnt, I'd go [E] to Sizzler.
Getting paid like [Em] a biker with the best crank.
Sprayed like a high-ranked sniper in the West
Bank.
[B] Type to just blank and don't show much pity.
When I'm in the city, [F#m] I always keep
a touch with me.
Touch a titty.
Till she ask me where the dreams at.
Tell me don't squeeze
that.
[Em] Rats wanna tease a cat.
[B] Let the dog bag wait up.
Who [D] talkin'?
Doin' with the hog
legs straight up.
[Em] New York.
No [F#m] matter [Em] how hard they try, we can't [B] stop us now.
That's
correct.
[A] We rockin' H-Jump [Em] on the bars [G#] with that golden sound.
We [B] don't know [E] how we get
down.
When we're [B] out of town.
Just can't [E] stand the guy.
So can you see us in the [N] streets?
Key:
B
F#
Em
E
Bm
B
F#
Em
[E] _ _ _ _ _ It's me, Mr.
Mars.
[F#] Back to Earth.
[B] Back to the XBO satellite. _
[F#] _ [Em] Showtime, nigga.
_ [A] You get
drunk, boy.
[F#]
MF DOOM.
And I am Mr.
Fantastic. _ _
_ Expeditiously, I be [Em] on my grizzly.
Fans try
to greet me, somehow [A#] always miss [Bm] me.
Mr.
Fantastic, what's a busy in the [D] beat?
Rock from the bottom
crate to [B] the [Em] Tizzy.
Who is he?
You need to get out more.
Way to get out of here like
some dang [B] outlaw.
Standing like perch.
No herb in the [F#] record bin.
Called before a random
search for curbside.
[E] Checking in.
It's on, nigga.
[A] On and cracking like diggum.
[F#]
Lips be
smacking, [Bm] running off.
Let them off.
Steady [B] talking, brother.
On some shit [D#] they overheard,
but enough is enough.
[F#] Yeah, it's neither here nor there, black.
Warfare in your ear.
What's [Bm] that?
You hear it with this?
Be wearing your thinking hat.
_ [E] _ _ No matter how hard they
try, they [G] can't stop us _ [Bm] now. _ _
[D#] _ [E] _ _ [F#m] He's rocking nature on the [E] floor [B] with a [F#] golden sound.
[Bm] Are
you serious?
[E] You don't know how we get down when we're [G] out of _ town.
FD says, [F#m] you need
her.
_ So when [E] you see us in the streets, don't [Bm] be fucking [F#] around.
_ _ [Dm]
[D#m] A [E] hundred things on the
real.
Of course I'm living fat.
Mama says he's outside, nigga.
Where yours at?
[B] Top down
on the hood.
Dedicated.
I don't would.
Wait, got casting and shit, I [D] think.
Fuck [F#] what the
hood say.
Niggas want to rob me now.
Bitches want to slob me now.
Posed [Em] in the color last
year.
Feel sorry [Bm] now.
Practice jump shots.
Reggie, Mel, [D] Robby, Ori now.
The nigga that
you with?
Play [B] like Atari now.
Lyrically [F#] unorthodox.
I flow.
Content was never on a straight path.
I'm known to bend [B] twists.
Put it down from the suburbs to the tenement.
You bettin'
gets [F#] me?
But wonder, wonder where [Em] your money went?
I get the cash.
Take niggas out [B] like
trash.
On [Em] a stack of mean stacks that you took from me.
Pure math.
[B] Back in the days,
all I did was stay paper.
As they say in the South, bitch, give me some hay.
Excuse me,
mister.
[Em] Do she got a sister?
Who he not to kiss her?
True, she [F#] do got a blister.
Not
a movie plot.
[B] Twists like a drizzler.
If I needed my meat burnt, I'd go [E] to Sizzler.
Getting paid like [Em] a biker with the best crank.
Sprayed like a high-ranked sniper in the West
Bank.
[B] Type to just blank and don't show much pity.
When I'm in the city, [F#m] I always keep
a touch with me.
Touch a titty.
Till she ask me where the dreams at.
Tell me don't squeeze
that.
[Em] Rats wanna tease a cat.
[B] Let the dog bag wait up.
Who [D] talkin'?
Doin' with the hog
legs straight up.
[Em] New York.
_ No [F#m] matter [Em] how hard they try, we can't [B] stop us now.
_ That's
correct.
[A] _ _ We rockin' H-Jump [Em] on the bars [G#] with that golden sound.
_ We _ _ _ [B] don't know [E] how we get
down.
When we're [B] out of town.
_ _ Just can't [E] stand the guy.
_ So can you see us in the [N] streets?
Mars.
[F#] Back to Earth.
[B] Back to the XBO satellite. _
[F#] _ [Em] Showtime, nigga.
_ [A] You get
drunk, boy.
[F#]
MF DOOM.
And I am Mr.
Fantastic. _ _
_ Expeditiously, I be [Em] on my grizzly.
Fans try
to greet me, somehow [A#] always miss [Bm] me.
Mr.
Fantastic, what's a busy in the [D] beat?
Rock from the bottom
crate to [B] the [Em] Tizzy.
Who is he?
You need to get out more.
Way to get out of here like
some dang [B] outlaw.
Standing like perch.
No herb in the [F#] record bin.
Called before a random
search for curbside.
[E] Checking in.
It's on, nigga.
[A] On and cracking like diggum.
[F#]
Lips be
smacking, [Bm] running off.
Let them off.
Steady [B] talking, brother.
On some shit [D#] they overheard,
but enough is enough.
[F#] Yeah, it's neither here nor there, black.
Warfare in your ear.
What's [Bm] that?
You hear it with this?
Be wearing your thinking hat.
_ [E] _ _ No matter how hard they
try, they [G] can't stop us _ [Bm] now. _ _
[D#] _ [E] _ _ [F#m] He's rocking nature on the [E] floor [B] with a [F#] golden sound.
[Bm] Are
you serious?
[E] You don't know how we get down when we're [G] out of _ town.
FD says, [F#m] you need
her.
_ So when [E] you see us in the streets, don't [Bm] be fucking [F#] around.
_ _ [Dm]
[D#m] A [E] hundred things on the
real.
Of course I'm living fat.
Mama says he's outside, nigga.
Where yours at?
[B] Top down
on the hood.
Dedicated.
I don't would.
Wait, got casting and shit, I [D] think.
Fuck [F#] what the
hood say.
Niggas want to rob me now.
Bitches want to slob me now.
Posed [Em] in the color last
year.
Feel sorry [Bm] now.
Practice jump shots.
Reggie, Mel, [D] Robby, Ori now.
The nigga that
you with?
Play [B] like Atari now.
Lyrically [F#] unorthodox.
I flow.
Content was never on a straight path.
I'm known to bend [B] twists.
Put it down from the suburbs to the tenement.
You bettin'
gets [F#] me?
But wonder, wonder where [Em] your money went?
I get the cash.
Take niggas out [B] like
trash.
On [Em] a stack of mean stacks that you took from me.
Pure math.
[B] Back in the days,
all I did was stay paper.
As they say in the South, bitch, give me some hay.
Excuse me,
mister.
[Em] Do she got a sister?
Who he not to kiss her?
True, she [F#] do got a blister.
Not
a movie plot.
[B] Twists like a drizzler.
If I needed my meat burnt, I'd go [E] to Sizzler.
Getting paid like [Em] a biker with the best crank.
Sprayed like a high-ranked sniper in the West
Bank.
[B] Type to just blank and don't show much pity.
When I'm in the city, [F#m] I always keep
a touch with me.
Touch a titty.
Till she ask me where the dreams at.
Tell me don't squeeze
that.
[Em] Rats wanna tease a cat.
[B] Let the dog bag wait up.
Who [D] talkin'?
Doin' with the hog
legs straight up.
[Em] New York.
_ No [F#m] matter [Em] how hard they try, we can't [B] stop us now.
_ That's
correct.
[A] _ _ We rockin' H-Jump [Em] on the bars [G#] with that golden sound.
_ We _ _ _ [B] don't know [E] how we get
down.
When we're [B] out of town.
_ _ Just can't [E] stand the guy.
_ So can you see us in the [N] streets?
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