Chords for Wu-Tang - Lesson Learn'd ft. Redman, Inspectah Deck

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[Gb] Sis, _ _ _ I used to hang [F] around car theaters.
I can get into anything.
So why is Dec and Math with [Fm] you?
Why?
They say they was [D] hungry.
Math, [Gb] what is so funny?
Ayo, sis, no disrespect, but your race, we gotta go.
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The one on the left, right?
You sure?
Trust me.
What is going on?
Why do you need that big ass knife?
[N] Sis, let's just say we're going to chop it up a little bit, alright?
I'll bring the [C] knife back.
_ _ Sis, the back door is a piece of shit.
Get [B] the lock changed, alright?
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[Cm] I said one, two, three, and to the four.
I glide like it's simply no traction on the floor.
One, oh three, oh four.
Live action from the door.
Shorty [G] dime, let the whole team smash it on the door.
I slash bravado, fast cash aficionado.
Savage vandal, I'm a legend of tomorrow.
Paying the truth, here's proof, ain't it the truth.
So ill, a nigga spit with a containment suit.
Slay in the booth, aim, shoot, bang, cave in the roof.
Hater, [Bb] wouldn't last a day in my [C] shoes.
You know very well, bet he swell, you can [Ab] tell he jail.
My price hiking like the pills Martin [G] Shrelly sell.
Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc.
[Gm] Fact, I'm black on it.
Black, I'm back [Ab] at it.
Mathematics tracks, I craft havoc.
Fact, I'm black on it.
Black, I'm back [Cm] at it.
Niggas in the streets gon' learn.
Them old-tamed niggas don't play.
Niggas in the streets gon' [Ab] learn.
Them Jeff squad niggas [C] don't play.
Niggas in the streets [G] gon' learn.
Them Jersey [Cm] niggas don't play.
Niggas in the streets [Ab] gon' learn.
The Staten Island niggas don't [Cm] play.
Yo, I'm on top of the world, mama, looky here.
I'm a Voight [Dm]-Beeson in my car, Paul Revere.
Horsepower, [Ab] never fell off, look in the mirror.
When I drop something, you like [G] Martin, all ears.
Late night Letterman, I light it like Edison.
Fire through the wire, I wrote it out of Maryland.
Arrogant?
Yes.
Tune in, [Ab] my hot non-flex.
Cut the check, then your boy die [Cm] less.
At my age, it's all about bread.
Tryna be nice at [Bb] 40, you can have it all, shorty.
[C] I'm tryna make history.
[Ab] History say fuck rap, I divorced another [Eb] bitch for me.
Throw your hands up, [Bb] let's tear the bar up.
[Gm] So much bud, I started sweating [Ab] cigar guts.
And these white folks love me like a Starbucks.
Fuck with one dude, you gotta fuck [C] with all us.
Niggas in the streets gon' [Cm] learn.
[Eb] Them old-tamed niggas don't play.
Niggas in the streets [Ab] gon' learn.
Them Def Squad niggas [C] don't play.
Niggas in [Cm] the streets gon' learn.
Them Jersey niggas don't play.
Niggas in the streets [Ab] gon' learn.
Them Staten Island niggas [C] don't play.
_ Mathematics, you a fuckin' genius, nigga.
Yo, fuck that.
Ladies [Cm] and gentlemen, I [C] need you to put your hands [Ab] together
for Worldwide International [C] producer,
Worldwide International DJ,
[Gm] and the creator [Ab] of the Wu-Tang W symbol.
Ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together
[C] and show your love [B] for our brother and yours,
_ Mathematics!
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_ _ Thank you.
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