调：C minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Let's begin
Asalaam alaikum, people of good will
B
I offer you the greeting
Ebm
of thought manifested skill
to finally reveal the open-end chapter
chapter
B
As real as the flesh that
you're embodied in
Ebm
to the skull cavity your mind is
rotting in, I'll be riding in
B
And there might have been a slight,
Ebm
rotation warp to curve
the course of course I'm cordial
when I'm reportin
B
I won't distort, I don't contort
Ebm
connect conduct collect
console or conceal
B
In full control of the roll of the wheel
Ebm
My eyes are my appliance
to decipher the science
B
Omitting defiance with the
high-tech mic mic check
Ebm
The buttons that flashed I pushed
for absolute
B
destruction your structure is lifted
from the ground
Ebm
The foundation mound is broke,
so you float around
B
Ebm
I'm embedded in what is known as beat
Let it be shown,
every enzyme is complete
B
In time, you'll see the pace
of the pulse pump
Ebm
rapidly, heart rate, happily marched
B
I happen to be the dark man
who holds the charts
Ebm
I arch my horizontal line to make a rainbow
B
Ebm
.. but it ain't the same though, yo
The tried and true pros
are chasing fool's gold
sliding through holes,
like small rodents
It's obviously,
evident my embellishment
peaks at two-ninety-two I.Q.
Cause Cause Big Ace is the spinner,
in the, center
B
Inventor, and I plan to be
Ebm
a winner meaning
I'll be in the inner outer ovaries,
overload, overboard
B
overseas hearin oversees more,
than the eye can
Ebm
I stand, limited primitive, sentimentalist,
escapist
B
The way I shape this landscape,
automatically makes this, vivid
Ebm
I give it a rivet, hold it, stand at the pivot
B
I love it, learn to live it, then
Ebm
B
give you my exhibit
Ebm
Not inhibited, not even a little bit,
when I'm inclined
My attempts to redefine your
hip-hop guidelines
and you can play the sidelines,
write rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your
B
hip-hop guideline
Ebm
You can play the sideline,
B
write rhymes in your spare time
Ebm
cause I'd rather stimulate your mind
than emulate your purpose
And we have only touched on the
surface of the serpent
B
Consider me part of the dust, in the dusk
Ebm
I must collect the samples
from the rust
B
Penetrate the crust then trust no living
Ebm
Driven by the sonic, language passion
B
Ebm
Your ashes spark the flashes,
of the neon
from be-yond,
what what kind of planet could I be on?
B
Ebm
I don't know, but I'ma be on, for eons,
and eons
While many think that
they can never play out
B
Get trapped in a timeframe, and never
Ebm
find their way out
I stay off the dramatization,
and I balance
B
Always seeking the challenge,
to show the world
Ebm
the incredible talents, I cut the corners,
smooth out the surfaces
B
Worthlessness is just,
Ebm
half of the problem
I read the grid kid, I did every column
B
I note the animal kingdom,
and the phylum
WHYLUM style em,
Ebm
until they get to hit the target
B
I mark it on the bullseye, of flies
Ebm
and the buffalo wing in the sky
My architectnique sparks the dark
streets of your resting ground
I suggest that you warn your town
Ebm
I inhabit the oxygen, mark off the memory
You will never forget to remember
the lone wolverine
B
Ebm
marine biologist machine
with the verbal
Internal mind fertile, foot, over hurdle
B
Ebm
B
Tight, like girdle, and my word'll be the last
Ebm
I incubate, every other millennium
B
Ebm
I fast and I hi bernate, to pass any of em
I am potent, untraceable
B
No color no odor no taste
Ebm
no replaceable parts
No heart, no head, just a carcass
B
Ebm
The darkest days come, right before the light
I watch my watch and stand
right before the mic
B
By the powers, vested in me,
Ebm
I digested MC's
food for thought,
caught on to the end of the rope and swung
B
Then stood stiff, as if,
Ebm
I was on a cliff
Not beneath sticks,
my feet are made of bricks
When I walk my footprints
Ebm
indent cement
I am not practical, nor am I unusual
B
Nor am I oblivious to,
Ebm
hideous crimes
Every city is captured
and trapped in my mind
B
Given the spinal tap, as the final rap climbs
Ebm
My attempts to redefine your
hip-hop guidelines
B
You can play the sidelines,
Ebm
write rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop
guidelines
B
You can play the sidelines,
write rhymes in your spare time
Ebm
Cause I have become the
night owl on the prowl
B
Master of the free penpal style
Ebm
B
Cause I'm, om-nipotent
I'm, some,
government experiment that is out of control
Ebm
I'm from some big black hole
B
I square up, select,
Ebm
and rec'd, every tangle
I flare up, and you can try, any angle
Even Bermuda,
B
Ebm
but I bury the barracuda
then I'm, octa-gone in the wind with the pollen
B
Ebm
Outro 1
B
Ebm
B
Ebm
B
Ebm
B
Ebm
你觉得这首歌曲怎么样？
调音器E A D G B E
和弦Ebm B
更多来自Aceyalone的歌曲
探索更多歌曲的和弦以进行演奏
4.9
全球流行和弦
所有用户中最常弹奏的和弦和谱子