Chords for Masta Buildas - Dumb'n Out on you Cowards, Pussy (Prod by, Lord Gamma)

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_ [F#] _ _ _ So gladiator rapper, the mask is [F#m] short, but the breastplate is only used for accurate
death, to eat your [F#] corpse, pack the rack right against the olden [F#m] horse,
style is obsolete like autonomy, hang your [F#] head in the walls of taxidermy,
spray skill up in the battle, [F#m] the single law is to lose death so the mental
stays sharp like [F#] an exacto, with no remorse you need a reno,
[F#m] a battlecast of action swinging the mic swiftly, yeah,
[F#] swipe like a playa mantis, so many styles forgive you,
the [F#m] most ancient master builder who destroys the pagans,
[F#] off in the mountain though, I'm off in the head to call a martyr in,
the most powerful Mexican in 700 BC, I wrote graffiti on the tombs of all my subjects,
[F#m] uh, I spoke my time,
I've brought in the gang of rhymes and [F#] hieroglyphics,
school shout out to all of my, all of my, all of my peasants making [D] music with no [F#] scale,
punch in your stomach, you like to launch pests,
use it in the mic [F#m] chords, so you can hear me feel the dialectical,
[D] flawless [F#] scale, use your coward,
you want all of your sword, [F#m] god,
fly genius laying [D] laws like Lars [F#] Lang,
call me Ish Lord, use your guts to walk [F#m] and jump,
but I'm bald,
strong in the [B] atlas,
[F#] the body in an interstice,
swole,
[F#m] pushing bars your mad [C#] way,
[F#] rub it out, nigga,
you washed up like a corpse in a beach,
I'm [F#m] immortal, dismantle me,
force feeding you a cord of bleach,
[F#] watch your pores bleed,
dissolving your little carcass at war [F#m] speed,
I've been a lord forever,
a raw MC,
[F#] eternal words of a sage,
pervade the whole earth and space,
[F#m] focus on the pearly gates,
leave your herbs in the wake [F#] to birdie lakes,
serving snakes,
slay your whack [F#m] first,
chew on a mini rocket that'll make your hat [F#] burst,
and bust through your chest plate,
fucking hate y'all,
master builder's got it [F#m] sewn like a fucking baseball,
[F#] blow you out the frame and all our fans support,
y'all careers up in smoke like a cypress hill tour,
I'm like Johnny Cage,
brutality with [F#m] dark shades,
leave your intestines hanging from the ceiling like fly paper [F#] with shards of your brain,
spit out to all of my,
all of my,
all of my [F#m] peasants,
make a musical,
scale,
punch up your [B] stomach,
pull out your [F#] large intestines,
use it as a mic [F#m] cord,
so you can hear me feel the dialectical,
[E] flawless scale,
[F#m] use your coward,
you won't fall on your sword,
god,
fly genius laying [D] laws like Lars [F#] Lane,
call me inch lord,
use your guts to walk a jump rope when [F#m] I'm bored,
dup, dup,
strong in the [B] atlas,
[F#] the mighty in an interstate [F#m] slope,
push your bars your mad [C#] weight,
[F#] rub it out nigga,
rain flows in cryogenic chambers,
[F#m] four remainders of eon clone robotic society,
[F#] bioengineering to create genetic biodiversity,
who would [F#m] let it be,
who would have thought,
some will never get equal [F#] enhancements,
only for the weak to forget, forgotten hands,
T [F#m] cell split multiply hydra atlas,
flesh wasn't [F#] meant to die right away in the first place,
astral plane fast lane UFO shoot down [F#m] planes,
complain,
bicker [F#] all you want,
can't do nothing,
pussy,
full [F#m] motion kinetic magnetic levitation,
figurative logos,
lucas,
[F#] ask lucas,
who split the egg crate another nucleus,
lucid lucid constant elevation,
sedated in a comatose state,
walk in coma,
the beautiful aroma of napalm in [F#m] Hong Kong,
everything is wrong,
listen to all your [F#] senses,
don't be rendered defenseless,
all of my,
all of my [E] peasants,
make a [D] musical,
[F#] scale,
punch in your stomach,
relapse your large intestines,
use it in the mic [F#m] cords,
so you can hear me feel the dialectical,
a flawless tale,
use a [B] cowel,
[F#] you want all of the sword,
[F#m] god,
apply [E] genius layin' [D] laws like laws [F#] lane,
call me ish lord,
use your guts so I can jump,
folk when [F#m] I'm bored,
doop doop,
strong in the [B] atlas,
[F#] the mighty intermental space swole,
[F#m] push your bars your mad [C#] way,
[F#] rub it out nigga,
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