Tonalité : Gb major•
Verse 1
D#m
G#m
Took spanish one for four years,
just so you know
Spit my shit right here
Oigame, malo muchacho
F#
Mos Def con Tony Flaco, el
idioma que yo hablo
G#m
Pretty young champ like Camacho,
spittin the hot flow
F#
B- Boy shout, Zulu gestapo, bro
D#m
You know my stilo,
G#m
D#m
cigarrillo con tamarindo
D#
Habichuelas negras, arroz amarillo
G#m
F#
Yo soy suave
viejito, campeon nacional como Tito
Bringin the heat bro,
unique when I speak yo
G#m
Doin my Way like Carlito, beats by
G#
G#m
M- A- S- E- O
From Panama to Puerto Rico,
F#
play my jam on Caliente noventa y siete
D#
F#
On the expressway, and press play,
see what ya neck say
G#
Duro siempre, para mi gente, ganamos
F#
Se acabo venga vamos,
G#
corillo, alcen las manos
F#
Blowin ya spot like I got toast
Ab
Gb
A lotta MC's is De f, but they not Mos,
and not close
Understand it when I shine,
Ab
Gb
all your light is through
Ya niggas wack in one language,
Ab
Eb
I'm nice in two, fuck is you
Ab
Gb
Que eso? Tu no sabe mi sonido
Siempre ganamos, nunca perdimos
Para quien? Blanco, Negro, Latino
Ab
Gm
Del mundo, cuando junto,
Ab
que profundo
Eb
Ab
Que eso? Tu no sabe mi sonido
Gm
Siempre ganamos, nunca perdimos
Ab
Gb
Para quien? Blanco, Negro,
Latino
Corillo, so my street folk come unidos
Eb
I got chips, to Ziploc grips to burst
Gm
Ab
Non- conventional,
Gb
Ab
Gb
ori ginal B- Boy, my peeps call me Merc'
I'm from N.Y.C., so see why in me
There's a lot of hustlin',
Ab
found around my cheek
Gb
Sippin' strawberry daq, that
ain't never been fucked
Try to catch me off balance,
Ab
Gb
man, you shit outta luck
Cause we got more rams,
and I drivin' y'all
Got the people like the jams,
Abm
more live than y'all
D#
I'm wit Tone Touch,
F#
while ya all touched in the head
Such a lethal combination,
got you facin' the red
And um, yo,
you don't want no parts in that
G#
You style so pussy,
last name should be Cat
Gb
We takin it back, like flea stacks and pylons
Wit the ladies in a frenzy,
runnin' they nylon
Gb
Reveal flesh to test,
Ab
cause I love bruisin' 'em
Gb
Treat my battles like my children nigga,
Ebm
I'm never losin' 'em
Gb
Aiyo, what's that? You don't know,
that's my sound yo
Ab
No one can rock it like this,
Gb
we put it down yo
For who? Black, white,
purple or brown yo
Ab
It's Mos, De La, and Touch,
Gm
we hold the crown yo
Gb
Pero what's that? You don't know,
that's my sound yo
No one can rock it like this,
Ab
we put it down yo
Gb
Ab
For who? Black, white,
Gb
purple or brown yo
So all my street folk come
on gather round yo
Pardon me son, but the only Spanish I knew,
G#
was dame un beso
Cut bitches wit niggas,
who nettin' the peso
Gb
Ya breathin' on beats like this,
if you say so
Ab
I stay sippin' on God the ories,
Gb
so where the case yo?
Wait flow on four floors like film edits
G#
Fuck sayin' the name,
you read it in the credits
Gb
Ab
Sit that ass down on my lyrics
Gb
We servin' niggas up some beans and rice,
everything is everything
Ebm
Gb
Heavy metal thing, rock,
wit Mos and Pos and us
Written flows get broke
down by the comas
From L.I. lawn,
I green shit up in my wallets
To fly the wrong places,
and get red like scarlet
Ab
How I dollar it, I just earn the say
Gb
So when the itchy itchy come,
I satisfy the crave
And let it fall a little too much
I let Tone touch my ears to
let the bullshit disappear
Eb
Ab
Pa' 'fuera, tu no sabe,
Gm
Gb
mi manera
Abm
Native tongue, puttin' it down,
Gb
donde quiera
De La, Mos Def wit a candela
Borinquen, que bonita bandera
Respect the architect or be
Ab
Gb
E
next to catch a pela
Ab
Gb
I send ya all runnin' home
to your abuela
Ab
Cash rap over a beat or acapella
Ebm
Kick a wicked rhyme like a fortune teller
Eb
Gb
This fella, se pone feo quando llego
I still be shoutin' out cats
in San Diego
I'm still in effect,
and I'm still doin the huevo
I still be putting it down, till I'm a viejo
Man, you can't tell me
nothin' about the juego
Gb
I told ya suckas before,
leggo my eggo
Yet you insist upon playin'
wit fuego
Gb
But I catch you on the rebound,
Eb
hasta luego, pendejo
Que eso? Tu no sabe mi sonido
Siempre ganamos, nunca perdimos
Para quien? Blanco, Negro, Latino
Del mundo, cuando junto,
que profundo
Que eso? Tu no sabe mi sonido
Siempre ganamos, nunca perdimos
Gb
Para quien? Blanco, Negro, Latino
Corillo, so my street folk come unidos
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