Chords for Lords Of The Underground - Neva Faded

_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ It's here, [C#] with the Lords of the Underground.
[A#] Straight from Jersey.
[D] Kicking up [C#] the mad flavor from [D] the underground.
_ And it goes a [C#] little something like this for you punks.
[A#] Do it all!
[Gm] Never [C#] fadin'.
Supreme C.
[F#m] Never [A#] fadin'.
Punk in my head!
[C] Never [C#] fadin'. More jam.
Never [D] fadin'.
More like [C] skill.
Never fadin'.
On top of that, I'm a man of my word.
[C#] Do it all!
[F#m] Never fadin'.
[D] Punk in my head!
[C] Never [C#] fadin'.
So check out the style he created.
[D] In this corner we got the black, the rich, the brazenness here.
The real nigga with the air rimmed people stare.
5 feet [D] 8 inches.
210 [C#] pounds counter-chunking.
The [D] brass monkey joking Mr.
Funky.
I'm telling them all these rap rappers always into [C#] something.
You need to mind your business.
Ain't nobody asking [D] nothing.
See I'm not getting paid by another man's [C#] greed.
Don't make me public joke.
Cause I'm not scared to [D] breathe.
I heard you saying Mr.
Funky.
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
I'm not scared [C] _ _ [C#] _ [C#] to breathe.
I heard you saying Mr.
Funky.
_ [C] I'm not _ [C#] scared to breathe.
I'm not scared to breathe.
I heard you saying Mr.
Funky.
I'm not scared to breathe.
I heard you saying Mr.
Funky.
[D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ I _
[Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ heard you saying [D] _ Mr.
Fundy.
[C#] _ _ I [D] heard you saying Mr.
Funky.
I'm not scared to breathe!
I'm not [C#] _ scared to breathe!
So y'all get the [D] finger, special guest of my jail, with the nigga from my [C#] way
And I ain't change my area, it's still New [D] Kinshay
I'm still from the bricks with the funk, you all get [C#] this
But I brought my man to flip that other judge's [D] script
Hence the ball ain't with ball, except boxing in the hallway
I want you to let me in your head
So fuck what y'all heard, Curtis brother means [C#] I'm set
When I cock like a doodle, when I'm locking like a [D] blunt
I'm from that ground, nasty brother from the block
And one [C#] night, who will gladly pay a duly for some rad smoky [Dm] wine
So I'm [D] swan-ded
Cause with one sound of this funk, you'll be poking out your ass
I'm back on the sack, got these fabulous racks
[C#] Now I'm spitting real, cleaving my teeth with gas
[D] And being the lord of the night
Go back to my [C#] roots and if you don't know the [D] bio
Chief Rocco is the proof
Supreme C, [C] never faded
[C#] Do it all, never faded
[D] Mullet skills, never faded
[C#] Rated R, never faded
[D] We the banger, [C] never faded
[C#] Do it all, never faded
[Dm] More jazz, [C] never faded
[C#] Supreme C, never faded
[Dm] Special guest on my [Gm] show, we can flow, we can flow
Special brother on my show, we can flow, we can flow
Special guest on my [G] show, we can flow, we can flow
Special brother on my show, we can flow, we can flow
I'll be eating niggas [D] up like jaws
Yeah, you're up until you bleed through your pores
[D] Follow you home, then I kick down your door
[C#] Run up on that ass, put your brains on the floor
Think about it before you step to me, chief
Fill with grief and prepared for any beat
[D] Much too high, don't try to answer my mental state
[C#] I inflate any fat rhymes that you make
So break or get kicked like soccer
Missing like hopper or broke off proper
A smooth [D] move can be moved like [C#] subtraction
Back in the max ten, prepared for [D] action
I represent the hostile and [C#] wow
A funky chow, my style flow like the [D] now
My mic is burning, back up, don't [C#] touch ya
I crush ya like the breakdown of [D] Russia
Don't test, lyrical styles I [C#] possess
Protect your chest from the best with the [D] best
Scheme less, cause many murders make a [C#] mess
It's the stress that got me bucking like the [D] west
Tell me, who's next to move up [C#] and get boozed up
Mad fools that get you [D] but won't move up
Listen and react to the [C#] man
Supreme see, and the C's for [A] command
Flipping the [Gm] script like the scripts to be flipped
If I need protection, it's right on my [E] hip
Boom bye bye, who aren't [C#] I?
Hear your mom cry, when you lie in a casket
[Gm] From your head to your toe
Your body flow, like the smoke from the endo
And [D] oh, I kick [C#] labor
Wave your fingers in the air, [Gm] make a prayer
And just relax and sit [C#] back
And listen to the way I react on the track
Funky man, [C] never fade
[C#] More jazz, never faded
[D] Supreme see, [C] never faded
[C#] More like skill, never faded
[D] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] Never faded, [G] Paco G, no
Never faded, [C#] damn C
Never faded, [D] hear the backup
[C] Never faded, [C#] stop, beat Never faded