Chords for T-Bone - Crazy Hispanic
Tempo:
188.05 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
C
C#
F
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[Fm]
[F] [G]
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [D]
[Fm] [F]
[C]
Well [Fm] it's that crazy MC, the [C#] one that nobody can [F] control, so give me the microphone, [C] my
name is T-Bone, [Fm] I know that you wanna bite [C#] this, pull out your pen and [F] write this, cause
you know that I beat the hell pissed, [C] but I don't smoke blunts like [Fm] Cypress, I never
have [C#] and I never [F] will, kinda like 7-Up, [C] so shut up before you [Fm] get caught up with another
[C#] lyrical piece of [F] glass getting thrown from the dome [C] of T-Bone, 200 and [Fm] back for saying
that my God is [C#] not real, but they don't be [Fm] knowing that my God is [C] magnificent, [Fm] omnipotent,
I'm obedient cause [C#] if I disobeyed [C] then I'd [C#] be burning in the [F#] fire cause the devil is
a liar, [Fm] it's starting to make me fall [C#] anyway that he [C] can, like [Fm] making me think that I'm
the man and [C] putting a Glock in my hand [Fm] or a beer can, and I be [C#] hearing these voices
say [Cm] sip it, [Fm] but I fucked the devil down and [C] grabbed the mic and started to flip it, [Fm] flop
it, then I be [C#] pulling my Bible out my [F] pocket and remind the devil that he's [C] been defeated,
nobody [Fm] cheated, Jesus Christ [C#] won fair and square [F] when he died upon the cross which [C] means
the blood was not lost, [Fm] so devil get the heck [C#] away from me cause I'm that [F] crazy Hispanic,
then I [C] grab the mic and start to [F] panic, committing perfect crimes, [C#] with perfect rhymes, [F] mutilating
demons, hold up I [C] think I hear somebody [F] screaming, oh I think I recognize the yell, that's the
sound of 20,000 [E] demons burning in hell, [Fm] and if you don't wanna be there [C#] then you best
change your [C] [Fm] ways, I eat demons [C] like a pack of Frito-Lays, [Fm] anyways I got my due, [C#] so glory
I can [C] Zeus [Fm] yo, go out and tell the devil [C] there's a crazy Latin on the [Fm] loose, [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[F] [C]
I [Fm] be that Latin
MC [C#] that the devil can't [F] see, like the wind at [C] Chehigo, when in the ear, the [Fm] cute tip
or even cash [C#] for the roast, I [F] burn MC's like toaster oven, [C] hot roast don't mean the most,
[F] but since the age of eight [C#] I have been unsateable, [Fm] suckers get big heads [C] but my head is not inflatable,
[F] so if you like hip hop [C#] or the beats I've [Fm] got them from the top [G#] to the bottom,
Bobcat brought them [Fm] from the top of his dome [C#] to the studio, [F] with the scraping flow to the
[C] radio, I save us all's [Fm] what I'm screaming, I got [C#] a demon on my [F] infrared, so I pop the
demon like the [C] fat pimple on my head, [Fm] love said, demons [C#] on the ground all [F] around, maybe
next time they'll think [C] before messing with the [Fm] brown, crazy [C#] Hispanic, [F] schizophrenic type
of fellow, I'll eat [C] MC's like jello, [Fm] hello, lay your head upon the [C#] pillow cause your raps
[F] need a nap, oh snap, [C] crackle pot, this is real [Fm] hip hop, not that [C#] drip drop, [C] watered
down type of junk punk, the type of stuff that makes demons weary, [C#] they fear me like
[Fm] a mouse does a cat, cause I'm a [C] maniac, nuts [Fm] out of control, the devil's [C#] trying to steal
my [Fm] soul, but he won't succeed, I'll [C] make them bleed and bleed, [Fm] mercy, [C#] mercy, to [Fm] this crazy
Hispanic and then I'll [C] do it all over again,
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] I'm a bad man, cause no one can [C#] enter, I want,
[F] [C] crazy Hispanic, [Fm] cause no one can [C#] enter, I want,
[F] [C] crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] bullets at lunatic Latin [C#] coming straight from the [Fm] mission,
district that's [C] ballistic, let me get [Fm] this, I'm like a soccer [C#] baller for the devil's
guard, [Fm] I'm [C]
[Fm] the brother [C#] with the balls, head like [F] Mr.
Green, setting demons on fire, [C] trying
to put them out with [Fm] gasoline, before some easing [C#] gasoline ain't [Fm] helping, demons keep
melting [C] like a ice cream, [Fm] Sunday, Monday, [C#] Tuesday, Wednesday, [C] every [F] day I praise the
Lord, and [C] hang demons with my mic [Fm] cord, then I hit them [C#] with my bat while they on the [F] floor,
hold up a sec, I think I [C] hear somebody knocking at the [Fm] door, knock knock, who's [C#] there, Jesus,
[F] Jesus who's the one who loves you, [C] when he change you, [Fm] rearrange you, from the top [C#] of
your head to the [F] tip of your toes, to your [C] afro, bald heads, [Fm] dreads and all that stuff,
[C#] russin rugged is my [Fm] style, like a juvenile getting [C] buck wild in the street, [Fm] I teach over
beats, [C#] cause that's a secret [Fm] to reach ya, and teach ya, so [C] that the devil won't defeat
[F] ya, white MC's get [C#] chopped like trees, [C] what [Fm] is, jeans, [C] I eat them like Chinese, [F] guacatu,
[C#] what's your technique, [F] my technique is unique, [C] led by the holy ghost, [Fm] I got the type of skills
[C#] that burn demons like [Fm] posts, so pass the MIC [C] and let me float like the Atlantic, [Fm] or
terminate it till you [C#] stop, cause I'm a [C] crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm]
[Fm]
[F] [G]
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [D]
[Fm] [F]
[C]
Well [Fm] it's that crazy MC, the [C#] one that nobody can [F] control, so give me the microphone, [C] my
name is T-Bone, [Fm] I know that you wanna bite [C#] this, pull out your pen and [F] write this, cause
you know that I beat the hell pissed, [C] but I don't smoke blunts like [Fm] Cypress, I never
have [C#] and I never [F] will, kinda like 7-Up, [C] so shut up before you [Fm] get caught up with another
[C#] lyrical piece of [F] glass getting thrown from the dome [C] of T-Bone, 200 and [Fm] back for saying
that my God is [C#] not real, but they don't be [Fm] knowing that my God is [C] magnificent, [Fm] omnipotent,
I'm obedient cause [C#] if I disobeyed [C] then I'd [C#] be burning in the [F#] fire cause the devil is
a liar, [Fm] it's starting to make me fall [C#] anyway that he [C] can, like [Fm] making me think that I'm
the man and [C] putting a Glock in my hand [Fm] or a beer can, and I be [C#] hearing these voices
say [Cm] sip it, [Fm] but I fucked the devil down and [C] grabbed the mic and started to flip it, [Fm] flop
it, then I be [C#] pulling my Bible out my [F] pocket and remind the devil that he's [C] been defeated,
nobody [Fm] cheated, Jesus Christ [C#] won fair and square [F] when he died upon the cross which [C] means
the blood was not lost, [Fm] so devil get the heck [C#] away from me cause I'm that [F] crazy Hispanic,
then I [C] grab the mic and start to [F] panic, committing perfect crimes, [C#] with perfect rhymes, [F] mutilating
demons, hold up I [C] think I hear somebody [F] screaming, oh I think I recognize the yell, that's the
sound of 20,000 [E] demons burning in hell, [Fm] and if you don't wanna be there [C#] then you best
change your [C] [Fm] ways, I eat demons [C] like a pack of Frito-Lays, [Fm] anyways I got my due, [C#] so glory
I can [C] Zeus [Fm] yo, go out and tell the devil [C] there's a crazy Latin on the [Fm] loose, [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[F] [C]
I [Fm] be that Latin
MC [C#] that the devil can't [F] see, like the wind at [C] Chehigo, when in the ear, the [Fm] cute tip
or even cash [C#] for the roast, I [F] burn MC's like toaster oven, [C] hot roast don't mean the most,
[F] but since the age of eight [C#] I have been unsateable, [Fm] suckers get big heads [C] but my head is not inflatable,
[F] so if you like hip hop [C#] or the beats I've [Fm] got them from the top [G#] to the bottom,
Bobcat brought them [Fm] from the top of his dome [C#] to the studio, [F] with the scraping flow to the
[C] radio, I save us all's [Fm] what I'm screaming, I got [C#] a demon on my [F] infrared, so I pop the
demon like the [C] fat pimple on my head, [Fm] love said, demons [C#] on the ground all [F] around, maybe
next time they'll think [C] before messing with the [Fm] brown, crazy [C#] Hispanic, [F] schizophrenic type
of fellow, I'll eat [C] MC's like jello, [Fm] hello, lay your head upon the [C#] pillow cause your raps
[F] need a nap, oh snap, [C] crackle pot, this is real [Fm] hip hop, not that [C#] drip drop, [C] watered
down type of junk punk, the type of stuff that makes demons weary, [C#] they fear me like
[Fm] a mouse does a cat, cause I'm a [C] maniac, nuts [Fm] out of control, the devil's [C#] trying to steal
my [Fm] soul, but he won't succeed, I'll [C] make them bleed and bleed, [Fm] mercy, [C#] mercy, to [Fm] this crazy
Hispanic and then I'll [C] do it all over again,
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] I'm a bad man, cause no one can [C#] enter, I want,
[F] [C] crazy Hispanic, [Fm] cause no one can [C#] enter, I want,
[F] [C] crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] bullets at lunatic Latin [C#] coming straight from the [Fm] mission,
district that's [C] ballistic, let me get [Fm] this, I'm like a soccer [C#] baller for the devil's
guard, [Fm] I'm [C]
[Fm] the brother [C#] with the balls, head like [F] Mr.
Green, setting demons on fire, [C] trying
to put them out with [Fm] gasoline, before some easing [C#] gasoline ain't [Fm] helping, demons keep
melting [C] like a ice cream, [Fm] Sunday, Monday, [C#] Tuesday, Wednesday, [C] every [F] day I praise the
Lord, and [C] hang demons with my mic [Fm] cord, then I hit them [C#] with my bat while they on the [F] floor,
hold up a sec, I think I [C] hear somebody knocking at the [Fm] door, knock knock, who's [C#] there, Jesus,
[F] Jesus who's the one who loves you, [C] when he change you, [Fm] rearrange you, from the top [C#] of
your head to the [F] tip of your toes, to your [C] afro, bald heads, [Fm] dreads and all that stuff,
[C#] russin rugged is my [Fm] style, like a juvenile getting [C] buck wild in the street, [Fm] I teach over
beats, [C#] cause that's a secret [Fm] to reach ya, and teach ya, so [C] that the devil won't defeat
[F] ya, white MC's get [C#] chopped like trees, [C] what [Fm] is, jeans, [C] I eat them like Chinese, [F] guacatu,
[C#] what's your technique, [F] my technique is unique, [C] led by the holy ghost, [Fm] I got the type of skills
[C#] that burn demons like [Fm] posts, so pass the MIC [C] and let me float like the Atlantic, [Fm] or
terminate it till you [C#] stop, cause I'm a [C] crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] [C#]
[C] [F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[F] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm] [C#]
[Fm] [C]
[Fm]
Key:
Fm
C
C#
F
G
Fm
C
C#
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_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
Well [Fm] it's that crazy MC, the [C#] one that nobody can [F] control, so give me the microphone, [C] my
name is T-Bone, [Fm] I know that you wanna bite [C#] this, pull out your pen and [F] write this, cause
you know that I beat the hell pissed, [C] but I don't smoke blunts like [Fm] Cypress, I never
have [C#] and I never [F] will, kinda like 7-Up, [C] so shut up before you [Fm] get caught up with another
[C#] lyrical piece of [F] glass getting thrown from the dome [C] of T-Bone, 200 and [Fm] back for saying
that my God is [C#] not real, but they don't be [Fm] knowing that my God is [C] magnificent, _ _ [Fm] omnipotent,
I'm obedient cause [C#] if I disobeyed [C] then I'd [C#] be burning in the [F#] fire cause the devil is
a liar, [Fm] it's starting to make me fall [C#] anyway that he [C] can, like [Fm] making me think that I'm
the man and [C] putting a Glock in my hand [Fm] or a beer can, and I be [C#] hearing these voices
say [Cm] sip it, [Fm] but I fucked the devil down and [C] grabbed the mic and started to flip it, [Fm] flop
it, then I be [C#] pulling my Bible out my [F] pocket and remind the devil that he's [C] been defeated,
nobody [Fm] cheated, Jesus Christ [C#] won fair and square [F] when he died upon the cross which [C] means
the blood was not lost, [Fm] so devil get the heck [C#] away from me cause I'm that [F] crazy Hispanic,
then I [C] grab the mic and start to [F] panic, committing perfect crimes, [C#] with perfect rhymes, [F] mutilating
demons, hold up I [C] think I hear somebody [F] screaming, _ oh I think I recognize the yell, that's the
sound of 20,000 [E] demons burning in hell, [Fm] and if you don't wanna be there [C#] then you best
change your [C] [Fm] ways, I eat demons [C] like a pack of Frito-Lays, [Fm] anyways I got my due, [C#] so glory
I can [C] Zeus [Fm] yo, go out and tell the devil [C] there's a crazy Latin on the [Fm] loose, _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
I [Fm] be that Latin
MC [C#] that the devil can't [F] see, like the wind at [C] Chehigo, when in the ear, the [Fm] cute tip
or even cash [C#] for the roast, I [F] burn MC's like toaster oven, [C] hot roast don't mean the most,
[F] but since the age of eight [C#] I have been unsateable, [Fm] suckers get big heads [C] but my head is not inflatable,
[F] so if you like hip hop [C#] or the beats I've [Fm] got them from the top [G#] to the bottom,
_ Bobcat brought them [Fm] from the top of his dome [C#] to the studio, [F] with the scraping flow to the
[C] radio, I save us all's [Fm] what I'm screaming, I got [C#] a demon on my [F] infrared, so I pop the
demon like the [C] fat pimple on my head, [Fm] love said, demons [C#] on the ground all [F] around, maybe
next time they'll think [C] before messing with the [Fm] brown, crazy [C#] Hispanic, _ [F] schizophrenic type
of fellow, I'll eat [C] MC's like jello, [Fm] hello, lay your head upon the [C#] pillow cause your raps
[F] need a nap, oh snap, [C] crackle pot, this is real [Fm] hip hop, not that [C#] drip drop, _ [C] watered
down type of junk punk, the type of stuff that makes demons weary, [C#] they fear me like
[Fm] a mouse does a cat, cause I'm a [C] maniac, nuts [Fm] out of control, the devil's [C#] trying to steal
my [Fm] soul, but he won't succeed, I'll [C] make them bleed and bleed, [Fm] _ mercy, [C#] mercy, to [Fm] this crazy
Hispanic and then I'll [C] do it all over again,
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ I'm a bad man, cause no one can [C#] enter, I want, _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] crazy Hispanic, [Fm] cause no one can [C#] enter, I want, _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Fm] bullets at lunatic Latin [C#] coming straight from the [Fm] mission,
district that's [C] ballistic, let me get [Fm] this, I'm like a soccer [C#] baller for the devil's
guard, [Fm] I'm _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ the brother [C#] with the balls, head like [F] Mr.
Green, setting demons on fire, [C] trying
to put them out with [Fm] gasoline, before some easing [C#] gasoline ain't [Fm] helping, demons keep
melting [C] like a ice cream, [Fm] Sunday, Monday, [C#] Tuesday, Wednesday, [C] every [F] day I praise the
Lord, and [C] hang demons with my mic [Fm] cord, then I hit them [C#] with my bat while they on the [F] floor,
hold up a sec, I think I [C] hear somebody knocking at the [Fm] door, knock knock, who's [C#] there, Jesus,
[F] Jesus who's the one who loves you, [C] when he change you, [Fm] rearrange you, from the top [C#] of
your head to the [F] tip of your toes, to your [C] afro, bald heads, [Fm] dreads and all that stuff,
_ [C#] russin rugged is my [Fm] style, like a juvenile getting [C] buck wild in the street, [Fm] I teach over
beats, [C#] cause that's a secret [Fm] to reach ya, and teach ya, so [C] that the devil won't defeat
[F] ya, white MC's get [C#] chopped like trees, [C] what [Fm] is, jeans, [C] I eat them like Chinese, [F] _ guacatu,
[C#] what's your technique, [F] my technique is unique, [C] led by the holy ghost, [Fm] I got the type of skills
[C#] that burn demons like [Fm] posts, so pass the MIC [C] and let me float like the Atlantic, [Fm] or
terminate it till you [C#] stop, cause I'm a [C] crazy Hispanic, _ _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
Well [Fm] it's that crazy MC, the [C#] one that nobody can [F] control, so give me the microphone, [C] my
name is T-Bone, [Fm] I know that you wanna bite [C#] this, pull out your pen and [F] write this, cause
you know that I beat the hell pissed, [C] but I don't smoke blunts like [Fm] Cypress, I never
have [C#] and I never [F] will, kinda like 7-Up, [C] so shut up before you [Fm] get caught up with another
[C#] lyrical piece of [F] glass getting thrown from the dome [C] of T-Bone, 200 and [Fm] back for saying
that my God is [C#] not real, but they don't be [Fm] knowing that my God is [C] magnificent, _ _ [Fm] omnipotent,
I'm obedient cause [C#] if I disobeyed [C] then I'd [C#] be burning in the [F#] fire cause the devil is
a liar, [Fm] it's starting to make me fall [C#] anyway that he [C] can, like [Fm] making me think that I'm
the man and [C] putting a Glock in my hand [Fm] or a beer can, and I be [C#] hearing these voices
say [Cm] sip it, [Fm] but I fucked the devil down and [C] grabbed the mic and started to flip it, [Fm] flop
it, then I be [C#] pulling my Bible out my [F] pocket and remind the devil that he's [C] been defeated,
nobody [Fm] cheated, Jesus Christ [C#] won fair and square [F] when he died upon the cross which [C] means
the blood was not lost, [Fm] so devil get the heck [C#] away from me cause I'm that [F] crazy Hispanic,
then I [C] grab the mic and start to [F] panic, committing perfect crimes, [C#] with perfect rhymes, [F] mutilating
demons, hold up I [C] think I hear somebody [F] screaming, _ oh I think I recognize the yell, that's the
sound of 20,000 [E] demons burning in hell, [Fm] and if you don't wanna be there [C#] then you best
change your [C] [Fm] ways, I eat demons [C] like a pack of Frito-Lays, [Fm] anyways I got my due, [C#] so glory
I can [C] Zeus [Fm] yo, go out and tell the devil [C] there's a crazy Latin on the [Fm] loose, _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
I [Fm] be that Latin
MC [C#] that the devil can't [F] see, like the wind at [C] Chehigo, when in the ear, the [Fm] cute tip
or even cash [C#] for the roast, I [F] burn MC's like toaster oven, [C] hot roast don't mean the most,
[F] but since the age of eight [C#] I have been unsateable, [Fm] suckers get big heads [C] but my head is not inflatable,
[F] so if you like hip hop [C#] or the beats I've [Fm] got them from the top [G#] to the bottom,
_ Bobcat brought them [Fm] from the top of his dome [C#] to the studio, [F] with the scraping flow to the
[C] radio, I save us all's [Fm] what I'm screaming, I got [C#] a demon on my [F] infrared, so I pop the
demon like the [C] fat pimple on my head, [Fm] love said, demons [C#] on the ground all [F] around, maybe
next time they'll think [C] before messing with the [Fm] brown, crazy [C#] Hispanic, _ [F] schizophrenic type
of fellow, I'll eat [C] MC's like jello, [Fm] hello, lay your head upon the [C#] pillow cause your raps
[F] need a nap, oh snap, [C] crackle pot, this is real [Fm] hip hop, not that [C#] drip drop, _ [C] watered
down type of junk punk, the type of stuff that makes demons weary, [C#] they fear me like
[Fm] a mouse does a cat, cause I'm a [C] maniac, nuts [Fm] out of control, the devil's [C#] trying to steal
my [Fm] soul, but he won't succeed, I'll [C] make them bleed and bleed, [Fm] _ mercy, [C#] mercy, to [Fm] this crazy
Hispanic and then I'll [C] do it all over again,
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ I'm a bad man, cause no one can [C#] enter, I want, _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] crazy Hispanic, [Fm] cause no one can [C#] enter, I want, _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ crazy Hispanic,
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Fm] bullets at lunatic Latin [C#] coming straight from the [Fm] mission,
district that's [C] ballistic, let me get [Fm] this, I'm like a soccer [C#] baller for the devil's
guard, [Fm] I'm _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ the brother [C#] with the balls, head like [F] Mr.
Green, setting demons on fire, [C] trying
to put them out with [Fm] gasoline, before some easing [C#] gasoline ain't [Fm] helping, demons keep
melting [C] like a ice cream, [Fm] Sunday, Monday, [C#] Tuesday, Wednesday, [C] every [F] day I praise the
Lord, and [C] hang demons with my mic [Fm] cord, then I hit them [C#] with my bat while they on the [F] floor,
hold up a sec, I think I [C] hear somebody knocking at the [Fm] door, knock knock, who's [C#] there, Jesus,
[F] Jesus who's the one who loves you, [C] when he change you, [Fm] rearrange you, from the top [C#] of
your head to the [F] tip of your toes, to your [C] afro, bald heads, [Fm] dreads and all that stuff,
_ [C#] russin rugged is my [Fm] style, like a juvenile getting [C] buck wild in the street, [Fm] I teach over
beats, [C#] cause that's a secret [Fm] to reach ya, and teach ya, so [C] that the devil won't defeat
[F] ya, white MC's get [C#] chopped like trees, [C] what [Fm] is, jeans, [C] I eat them like Chinese, [F] _ guacatu,
[C#] what's your technique, [F] my technique is unique, [C] led by the holy ghost, [Fm] I got the type of skills
[C#] that burn demons like [Fm] posts, so pass the MIC [C] and let me float like the Atlantic, [Fm] or
terminate it till you [C#] stop, cause I'm a [C] crazy Hispanic, _ _ _ _ _
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