Tonalité : Ab major
Intro 1
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Gm
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Gm
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Gm
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Verse 1
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It's mostly the
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voice that gets you up
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Eb
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It's mostly the voice that
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makes you buck
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A lot of rappers got flavor,
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and some got skills
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But if your voice ain't dope,
then you need to chill
Verse 2
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Eb
Up steps one, and he get s done
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Eb
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Then up steps another,
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he gets smothered
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That's word to mother,
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or should I say mom s?
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I drop bombs,
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scorchin' niggas like napalm
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Sucka, boy, get off my shit
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Get off my dick,
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so what I make butter hits?
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You better change your behavior
'Cause battling Gang Starr,
no religion could save ya
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G
My religion is rap, R- A- P
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R- E- A- L- I- T- Y, G
'Cause when I rock, street kids rejoice
I got mad rhymes
Verse 3
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Still, it's mostly the voice
that gets you up
And mostly the voice that makes you buck
A lot of rappers got flavor,
and some got skills
Eb
Gm
But if your voice ain't dope,
G
then you need to chill
Verse 4
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Give it up
Give it up
Give, give it, give, give it, give, give it
Give it up
Verse 5
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So when you think you know the whole
you don't even know the half
You're not a threat to myself
and neither to my staff
Not the type to really dance too much,
although I used to
Rather bust a fresh line and get loose to
The blunted ill types of
beats Premier makes
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Make your girl's rear shake,
G
let me set it straight
Verse 6
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It's the voice that gets you up
It's mostly the voice that gets you buck
A lot of rappers got flavor,
and some got skills
Eb
G
But if your voice ain't dope
Verse 7
then you need to chill
G
Give it up
Give it up
Give, give it up
Give it up
Verse 8
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Some rappers use hooks to their shit,
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G
but if you took that shit out
And then you took all the music out
What would remain? The voice, no doubt
Bless my soul, I control when in pimp mode
My bank roll expands, I invest in my man
I plan to keep rap real
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G
So if your shit ain't phat, then kneel
Eb
G
Eb
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You squeal, feeling pain from my oral flex
What about oral sex, which chick's next?
To open wide and get a chunk
from a real brother
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G
Yeah, some real funk from a real brother
They get sprung and most
of them don't recover
But I don't diss 'em, I
just talk to 'em
Gm
Eb
'Cause the sound of my voice,
G
it does a lot to 'em
Eb
So you and the niggas right there
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Be aware, like SWV, I'm right here
Waitin' to correct your ass
And if you don't follow now,
I'll disrespect your ass
More vicious than Sid,
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do a crime with no bid
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Eb
I'll tell a bitch that I didn't when
you know that I did
G
Eb
G
And take a trip to a land afar
Then come back and people
still know Gang Starr
See, I'm the ladies' choice
Eb
G
'Cause I got crazy styles,
but still it's mostly the voice
Verse 9
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The voice that gets you up
It's mostly the voice that makes you buck
A lot of rappers got flavor,
Eb
G
and some got skills
But if your voice ain't dope,
Verse 10
then you need to chill
Oh shit, Shug, what up?
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Wassup, money?
Just loungin',
G
about to go do this shit in the studio
Oh yeah, you just let me get on that shit
You always tellin' me I could get on,
man
You need to let me get on that
Word?
For real, man
Yo, man
Don't front on that shit
G
I'm sayin', yo, if I let you get busy, then,
you know what I'm sayin'
You can't be disappointin' me
I'll flip shit
I'ma flip shit on this
Outro 1
Aight, man, let's go
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