Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
A#
Bm
Good evening,
A
I'd like to welcome Terry Urban
Em
A
out to the show tonight.
Em
We are so happy to have you here.
Esus4
A
Keep your hands clapping.
Listen, I'm going bring you to
Em
Esus4
the stage.
Bm
As you look off through the liquor and the weed,
the curtain reveals the LMC.
Sharp from the F on up to the T.
F#m
Glare in his eye, confident as he.
Bm
Approach the mic stand,
then up starts the beat.
Clear out the voice box,
then a smooth delivery.
Fresh breath takes like
a new board delivery.
F#m
Game face on,
looking upon the room like
Bm
it's its enemy.
Every word, every move,
cling to the memory
The room feeling alive, all types of energy
Yo, it's building inside,
F#m
it's really his pride
Knowing that he's really that guy
Bm
Every person in the room
start connecting with his life
And they ears go up,
and they swing him side to side
To let him know everything's alright
F#m
And a slight grin comes across his face
Cause he knew that he arrived
A
Man, what did I tell you?
E
A
My man's a true MC
You know what that means?
Master of Ceremony
E
Em
Esus4
You ain't hip -hop, he's hip -hop
Bringin' that crushed
A
groove shit back
Em
Remind me of a young Melly Mel
A
straight outta Soho
Handlin' the mic like Rakim
Had that spot lookin' like a
Em
Black West side story
Esus4
Ya head, man I think that
Bm
word called rap step bro
Now it's the rush of adrenaline
that's touchin' and feelin' him
With the swag that got
the world feelin' him
And he move like a warrior,
F#m
speak like a militant
Very masculine,
Bm
God was far from impotent
Mentally fit, kept comin'
with the punches
You can hear every hit,
line for line the boy can spit
Hands wrapped around the mic
F#m
like a boa can strip
His whole style is legit,
Bm
his profile is just sick
He's going to do music, maybe a flick
Very marketable with the heart of a bull
Listen, first team
All -American past honorable mention
F#m
Look, I'm trying to get him
before he goes to Henchman
Bm
And you not listening,
I know the venue he's at
And we gon' miss him,
the next best thing
And he gon' beat him,
and more than our label
F#m
Hip -Hop needs him
We gotta get him man
Hip -Hop needs him
A
Yo, this cat in Joe's pub,
man, he had a great luck,
he controlled the crowd for real
He had a distinct image
E
Esus4
like a millennial backpack rap per
or something, man
A
I seen him appear in movies and TV,
he's a lyrical,
you haven't heard that in a long time
Real hip -hop, this cat has money,
Em
Holla at his management
Esus4
You still on the phone?
Em
Do your job!
Bm
And they don't breed him
like him no more,
him so raw, a natural knack, him so pure
Gotta flow like the temperature
F#m
Keep rising from the intro course
The mental flaws
F#
Bm
Like them niggas out in Cleveland
With them open doors
And get deep like them ocean floors
On stage with a open cause
Lights, camera, action, no movie
F#m
Giving it to you eight miles
F#
and running yours truly
Bm
Get rich or die trying, I ain't choosy
Just giving you my two cents, no gimmicks
F#m
All style -y, all style -y
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