Chords for Styles of Beyond - Nine Thou (NFS Most Wanted OST) (guitar cover)

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_ _ _ _ [Eb] I'ma break down for the beat, I'ma rhyme tall, chuck in the shotgun,
Yes [E] you ready, yes I know, put that [Eb] lean back, say pack that lean for the mark,
[E] You block the bad sweet, off the [Db] wall, spit in the gorilla taxi,
The sun [E] now jump, down suck, they can't read,
I'ma knock you [G] over your teeth, the demon effect,
So step [Gb] on the beat, one of my [E] pet peeves,
The more [Ab] beef, the better, the sound [Db] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _ [A] _
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[Ab] good,
I'ma hold it down, [E] never get benched out,
Slipping your limbs, [Ab] on whether you want it to end,
Dirty syringe, I murder again,
I'm savage, serving these ants, I'm 38 friends,
[Abm] Get knocked [A] out, turn in [Ab] the wind,
Hopped out with some lock, and bourbon and gin,
I'ma miss you, but y'all pop the hood as a dancefloor,
I got a rock style, killing the hard grain,
And so, put me [B] into the store [Db] to get cost man,
Who am I, what's in the leg, who am I,
I'ma teach you the dance, how to lift a bag in July,
If you can't buy a horse, [G] you're a [Db] five-car lot,
Go, that's [Am] so three [Db] drops off,
I'ma put these hands in the hole, with the blue black case,
Left with [Db] pro-gain, with a blue light chase,
So we love to rock, and let the sound go [N] dry,
Snap this old school style picture,
Uh, [Eb] get the movies on now,
[Db] Make it a front [E] row, shaking the front row,
[Db] Making the push [Eb] out, they [Db] get the front [Eb] row,
Don't [Db] watch the [E] wrong one now,
Watch the battle, shoot me some [Db] now,
Click click pow, na na na,
[E] Just what I thought was up [G] now,
Click click pow, na na na,
[Gb] Just [E] what I thought [G] was up [Ab] now,
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[E] Fuck you, the hell whip,
Slitting the belly up on a shellfish,
Shitting Indian style, banging the flail blitz,
Drilling your brain like rapid video games,
Spilling syringe for the style, sticking Indian veins,
Yo, what kind of shit is a yawn,
Really a sound, [Abm] really a yawn, come on punk,
Fuck off, you really gotta be gone,
Ripped out your brain, piss covered in shit,
The distance, that's OB [Ab] gang,
Son of a [Db] bitch, [A] I'ma start killing them kicks,
[Ab] They're in the air, boys, come [A] down the cove, [Ab] I can't fit,
I'm sick with [A] it, but I spit,
Been [Db] a minute, [Ab] been a [A] minute,
Get some [Ab] women in a,
[A] I'm sick of them, I'ma resettle it now,
[Ab] And I don't know who [A] did it, but they [Db] set up the style,
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Yo, what's up now?
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