Chords for Large Professor (ft. Nas & Akinyele) - stay chisel (dirty version)

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Large Professor (ft. Nas & Akinyele) - stay chisel (dirty version) chords
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[Fm]
[Gm] [Cm]
Stay chiseled like a box of white feeder by [Fm] feline,
Lou Ferrigno on the saucer [Gm] nigga, type steelo, stay chiseled, check your paper nigga,
bring the [Cm] bar to your chest, then push it up harder than the rest,
stay chiseled, precisely cupped, sharp to fuck,
[Fm] you thought this was a game, we came to [Gm] charge you up,
so take it to the brain, lay people, know how to throw [Cm] them things,
swift on them toes, knock out blows, so stay chiseled,
ay yo Nas, I was telling them niggas on [Fm] the ave the same shit the other day,
[Gm] kids gotta stay sharp, no doubt, [Cm] or stay chiseled,
pop me a chest, yo, performin' chest naked,
I'm lookin' sharp for the [Fm] peoples, not in my physical form,
strong thoughts, I'm cock [Gm] diesel,
brolic with knowledge, so flow with me,
intelligence [Cm] benchin', 4,450, lightin' dumbbell,
L, inhaled it, hear the lunch bell ring, [Fm] sweatin',
workin' up a appetite, settin',
mental [Gm] calisthenics got my mind stretchin',
when I release [Cm] it, have my whole frame bulgin' under diamond pieces,
take the weight of the world on my shoulders,
I hold it, [Fm] so I consume most the pain for my niggas,
I roll with [Gm] it, can see the streets, ain't no golds,
gym, [Cm] poppy, and if I feel it goin' down,
then my niggas will spot me, without the mind or body weight,
don't even mean [Fm] nothin', let's take three brothers and put them in the
bin or [Gm] somethin', who's gon' survive,
the wise man, the fool, or the [Cm] warrior,
well if all of they minds are chiseled, then all of them,
stay chiseled, like a boxer, white beater, bye,
[Fm] feline, loofer, ignore, honor,
sworcer, nigga, type, [Gm] steal, oh, stay chiseled,
check your paper, nigga, bring [Cm] the bar to your chest,
then push it up, harder than the rest,
stay chiseled, precisely, cup,
sharp to [Fm] fuck, you thought this was a game,
we came to charge you [Gm] up, so take it to the brain,
lay peoples, know how [Cm] to throw them things,
swift on them toes, knockout blows, so stay chiseled,
I stay chiseled, like Snoop Dogg, for chisel my [Fm] nizzle,
in them hardcore streets, I'm a straight [Gm] official,
six pack, darn motivator,
throwing [Cm] the weight up, kid tried to front,
so I showed him straight up, had his whole clique flabbergasted,
where I [Fm] was cutting them up, one kid yelled out,
grab the [Gm] basket, tried to rush me,
luckily I wasn't [Cm] rusty, pulled out,
served them all up, like a custom,
couldn't go out, I wait, with a [Fm] blowout,
like Frank, I did it my way, nigga, no [Gm] doubt,
lost billionaire, and I'm still [Cm] here,
writing rhymes for the spear, I do not feel feared,
you heard, I'm the dude on the porch with [Fm] the herb,
and I tell you right now,
KS Off is [Gm] a word that don't describe me,
what y'all know that's [Cm] this lively,
barbeque too, Nas right here beside me,
[B] with Akineli,
yo, stay in your place, [Gbm] get out of my path,
before I [Abm] grab you by your face,
and strut your head off the neck, like giraffe,
I need to toast guns [E] to class,
a god true, [N] learnin' to vibe,
by two stirring laps, the [Ebm] wind blasts,
and say, split your ass in [Abm] half,
you ain't ready for the afterlife,
yo nigga, these bitches light,
I'm Aphrodite, I live what I write,
I'm bubble like Sprite,
I'm [Ebm] bubble in the night,
type of butterfly,
a baby mother [Gbm] head on a tight,
[Abm] I don't give a fuck [Gb] about the kids or your wife,
I'm [Ab] pushing shit back,
then push the bid for your life,
I wrote the words,
[B] Steelo on my knife,
in case you wanna [Ebm] play like Angie Clare,
you can get sliced plus diced,
[Abm] rock blood like hot dog,
like hooky, animal dog,
[Ab] grew up eating animal cookies,
[Abm] y'all niggas are rookies,
promoters book me,
that's a seed of nookie,
[Ebm] got bitches with threaded pussies,
looking bushy like,
Whoopi, [Abm] Hashimi, Aknezi,
got niggas scared to death,
all [Gb] across the board,
like [Abm] Weegee,
I diss motherfuckers like [B] CDs,
I'm a villain,
[Ebm] while you watch Oz,
damn [Abm] flicks on TV,
probably just a homo thug,
like I don't BC,
I do it for PC,
[Ab] shit like VC,
my trigger finger light niggas up like [Ebm] ET,
you grolic,
you get your shit twist,
my guns [Abm] like apple harlequins,
cause you best believe that a licks,
I'll be damned if I run,
wait for your family to come,
you can get your father done,
and I drop the handgun,
[Ebm] and straight fuck your pops up,
like Vince McMahon's son,
[Abm] read the pamphlet,
son niggas like Sam Frick,
fucking hand shit,
I land shit,
pull out on you flakes,
make bullets break your scalp,
like Dan [Ebm] drip,
you a sandwich,
I'm a man which,
look out,
[Abm] I'm like sloppy so,
cause when the bullets push out,
hit the thread of your body,
and your meat's about to squish out,
get full palm,
get your whole face pushed out,
V-clock,
dead shot,
I bring the [Abm] puss out,
remember when,
niggas used to wear scully,
still I rip the S off a scully,
anything to try to keep a gully,
get it,
S off [Bb] a scully,
keep a gully,
[Ebm] you never know what's next from Oc Nelly,
[Gbm] [Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm]
[Gbm] [Ebm]
[Abm]
[Ebm] [N]
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_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
Stay chiseled like a box of white feeder by [Fm] feline,
Lou Ferrigno on the saucer [Gm] nigga, type steelo, stay chiseled, check your paper nigga,
bring the [Cm] bar to your chest, then push it up harder than the rest,
stay chiseled, precisely cupped, sharp to fuck,
[Fm] you thought this was a game, we came to [Gm] charge you up,
so take it to the brain, lay people, know how to throw [Cm] them things,
swift on them toes, knock out blows, so stay chiseled,
ay yo Nas, I was telling them niggas on [Fm] the ave the same shit the other day,
[Gm] kids gotta stay sharp, no doubt, [Cm] or stay chiseled,
pop me a chest, yo, performin' chest naked,
I'm lookin' sharp for the [Fm] peoples, not in my physical form,
strong thoughts, I'm cock [Gm] diesel,
brolic with knowledge, so flow with me,
intelligence [Cm] benchin', 4,450, lightin' dumbbell,
L, inhaled it, hear the lunch bell ring, [Fm] sweatin',
workin' up a appetite, settin',
mental [Gm] calisthenics got my mind stretchin',
when I release [Cm] it, have my whole frame bulgin' under diamond pieces,
take the weight of the world on my shoulders,
I hold it, [Fm] so I consume most the pain for my niggas,
I roll with [Gm] it, can see the streets, ain't no golds,
gym, [Cm] poppy, and if I feel it goin' down,
then my niggas will spot me, without the mind or body weight,
don't even mean [Fm] nothin', let's take three brothers and put them in the
bin or [Gm] somethin', who's gon' survive,
the wise man, the fool, or the [Cm] warrior,
well if all of they minds are chiseled, then all of them,
stay chiseled, like a boxer, white beater, bye,
[Fm] feline, loofer, ignore, honor,
sworcer, nigga, type, [Gm] steal, oh, stay chiseled,
check your paper, nigga, bring [Cm] the bar to your chest,
then push it up, harder than the rest,
stay chiseled, precisely, cup,
sharp to [Fm] fuck, you thought this was a game,
we came to charge you [Gm] up, so take it to the brain,
lay peoples, know how [Cm] to throw them things,
swift on them toes, knockout blows, so stay chiseled,
I stay chiseled, like Snoop Dogg, for chisel my [Fm] nizzle,
in them hardcore streets, I'm a straight [Gm] official,
six pack, darn motivator,
throwing [Cm] the weight up, kid tried to front,
so I showed him straight up, had his whole clique flabbergasted,
where I [Fm] was cutting them up, one kid yelled out,
grab the [Gm] basket, tried to rush me,
luckily I wasn't [Cm] rusty, pulled out,
served them all up, like a custom,
couldn't go out, I wait, with a [Fm] blowout,
like Frank, I did it my way, nigga, no [Gm] doubt,
lost billionaire, and I'm still [Cm] here,
writing rhymes for the spear, I do not feel feared,
you heard, I'm the dude on the porch with [Fm] the herb,
and I tell you right now,
KS Off is [Gm] a word that don't describe me,
what y'all know that's [Cm] this lively,
barbeque too, Nas right here beside me,
[B] with Akineli, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ yo, stay in your place, [Gbm] get out of my path,
before I [Abm] grab you by your face,
and strut your head off the neck, like giraffe,
I need to toast guns [E] to class,
a god true, [N] learnin' to vibe,
by two stirring laps, the [Ebm] wind blasts,
and say, split your ass in [Abm] half,
you ain't ready for the afterlife,
yo nigga, these bitches light,
I'm Aphrodite, I live what I write,
I'm bubble like Sprite,
I'm [Ebm] bubble in the night,
type of butterfly,
a baby mother [Gbm] head on a tight,
[Abm] I don't give a fuck [Gb] about the kids or your wife,
I'm [Ab] pushing shit back,
then push the bid for your life,
I wrote the words,
[B] Steelo on my knife,
in case you wanna [Ebm] play like Angie Clare,
you can get sliced plus diced,
[Abm] rock blood like hot dog,
like hooky, animal dog,
[Ab] grew up eating animal cookies,
[Abm] y'all niggas are rookies,
promoters book me,
that's a seed of nookie,
[Ebm] got bitches with threaded pussies,
looking bushy like,
Whoopi, [Abm] Hashimi, Aknezi,
got niggas scared to death,
all [Gb] across the board,
like [Abm] Weegee,
I diss motherfuckers like [B] CDs,
I'm a villain,
[Ebm] while you watch Oz,
damn [Abm] flicks on TV,
probably just a homo thug,
like I don't BC,
I do it for PC,
[Ab] shit like VC,
my trigger finger light niggas up like [Ebm] ET,
you grolic,
you get your shit twist,
my guns [Abm] like apple harlequins,
cause you best believe that a licks,
I'll be damned if I run,
wait for your family to come,
you can get your father done,
and I drop the handgun,
[Ebm] and straight fuck your pops up,
like Vince McMahon's son,
[Abm] read the pamphlet,
son niggas like Sam Frick,
fucking hand shit,
I land shit,
pull out on you flakes,
make bullets break your scalp,
like Dan [Ebm] drip,
you a sandwich,
I'm a man which,
look out,
[Abm] I'm like sloppy so,
cause when the bullets push out,
hit the thread of your body,
and your meat's about to squish out,
get full palm,
get your whole face pushed out,
V-clock,
dead shot,
I bring the [Abm] puss out,
remember when,
niggas used to wear scully,
still I rip the S off a scully,
anything to try to keep a gully,
get it,
S off [Bb] a scully,
keep a gully,
[Ebm] you never know what's next from Oc Nelly, _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [N] _