Chords for Logic - A2Z (Official Audio)

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Ab

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Am

D

B

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Logic - A2Z (Official Audio) chords
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You wanna learn your ABC's little Bobby?
Yeah?
You wanna learn [Gb] your ABC's?
Yeah?
Yeah!
[Ebm] Let's do it.
[D] Yes!
Hey I been real, that's all I ever knew how to be
Fuck what you heard, I only write what I see
Second I deploy, I destroy to the tank on E
The underdog, they went and bank on me
F'em [B] all, I feel the beat in my heart like cholesterol
Check the EKG, HNIC
Ain't nobody flyer than me
Not a single one of you that I know conspire to be
[Ebm] I hit the J and get as high as can be
Okay, maybe not as high as can be
I'm a businessman, I got important people to see
Mainly know I.D. cookin' up in Studio D
That underground shit, L-train to cross town shit
This at Nas' is like Queensbridge King Crown shit
Study my lyricism whenever you and your friends meet
I got enough M's in the bank to make ends meet
Oh my God, get gritty, 96P
Diddy settin' fire to the city
Keep it real, keep it true, sicker than the flu
You can smoke government dope and I [A] get higher than my IQ
Are you ready?
I'm calm, my arms are steady
I'm armed and ready, diggin' in you like a machete
Surprise [Eb] confetti, you gon' need [B] more than bed rest
When I hit you with these 26 bullets, no excess
I never went to school, never went to MIT
Put my imagination out of this world like MIT
Who are you to me?
These [Bm] other rappers envy me
The [Ebm] MVP, born and raised in MD
Get it, B?
Don't get it confused
Fuck the style everyone use
Switch up the rhythm, every track flows
I never double-use, X marks the spot
Every day I give what I got, that's why I'm on top
Steady [D] runnin', shittin' you now, you steadily [Ebm] flop
Every album steadily drop
Think you can do it, cause I do it
Come now or better stop
Tryna take me out?
My advice is aim for the top
I know I make rappin' look [Ab] easy, but I promise it's not
[Fm] [C]
Never wanna flip scripts
I'm more raw than imaginary
Rubber's brain in the gutter, my talent's a nice cutter
[E] Always flowin' venomous, never rollin' in regimus
Rippin' riddles, [Fm] intelligence, you got beats and we settle it
Possibilities is endless, you'll never [Ab] catch me penless
Suicidal lyrics, controversial like stem cell research
Ain't no time to compromise, my rhymes immortalized
Visualize as I vocalize, worldly lies that were hypnotized
Staring into space like the Enterprise
Contemplating the words that shall arise
Mentality merciful, it never sympathize
[Am] [Ab] [Am]
[G] [Am] Smokin' weed and gazebos, incognito
Attracting more microphones than [Ab] Magneto
And that's real, blunts [G] keep rollin' like bitches on E [Am]-pills
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Ebm
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Am
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D
1321
B
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Ab
134211114
Ebm
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Am
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You wanna learn your ABC's little Bobby?
_ _ Yeah?
You wanna learn [Gb] your ABC's?
Yeah?
_ _ Yeah!
[Ebm] Let's do it. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ Yes! _
Hey I been real, that's all I ever knew how to be
Fuck what you heard, I only write what I see
Second I deploy, I destroy to the tank on E
The underdog, they went and bank on me
F'em [B] all, I feel the beat in my heart like cholesterol
Check the EKG, HNIC
Ain't nobody flyer than me
Not a single one of you that I know conspire to be
[Ebm] I hit the J and get as high as can be
Okay, maybe not as high as can be
I'm a businessman, I got important people to see
Mainly know I.D. cookin' up in Studio D
That underground shit, L-train to cross town shit
This at Nas' is like Queensbridge King Crown shit
Study my lyricism whenever you and your friends meet
I got enough M's in the bank to make ends meet
Oh my God, get gritty, 96P
Diddy settin' fire to the city
Keep it real, keep it true, sicker than the flu
You can smoke government dope and I [A] get higher than my IQ
Are you ready?
I'm calm, my arms are steady
I'm armed and ready, diggin' in you like a machete
Surprise [Eb] confetti, you gon' need [B] more than bed rest
When I hit you with these 26 bullets, no excess
I never went to school, never went to MIT
Put my imagination out of this world like MIT
Who are you to me?
These [Bm] other rappers envy me
The [Ebm] MVP, born and raised in MD
Get it, B?
Don't get it confused
Fuck the style everyone use
Switch up the rhythm, every track flows
I never double-use, X marks the spot
Every day I give what I got, that's why I'm on top
Steady [D] runnin', shittin' you now, you steadily [Ebm] flop
Every album steadily drop
Think you can do it, cause I do it
Come now or better stop
Tryna take me out?
My advice is aim for the top
I know I make rappin' look [Ab] easy, but I promise it's not _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Never wanna flip scripts
I'm more raw than imaginary
Rubber's brain in the gutter, my talent's a nice cutter
[E] Always flowin' venomous, never rollin' in regimus
Rippin' riddles, [Fm] intelligence, you got beats and we settle it
Possibilities is endless, you'll never [Ab] catch me penless
Suicidal lyrics, controversial like stem cell research
Ain't no time to compromise, my rhymes immortalized
Visualize as I vocalize, worldly lies that were hypnotized
Staring into space like the Enterprise
Contemplating the words that shall arise
Mentality merciful, it never sympathize _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] [Am] Smokin' weed and gazebos, incognito
Attracting more microphones than [Ab] Magneto
And that's real, blunts [G] keep rollin' like bitches on E [Am]-pills _