调:A minor•
Verse 1
Am
F
Dm
Bb
Gm
Am
Yo man, I'm hungry man
some breakfast or somethin'?
I want a lil' lil' somethin' yeah yea milk
a little breakfast food ya know?
Bb
F
Fm
Am
Mm I don't know man (ay)let's see
what I got in my cabinet
in my cabinet
baseline or groove, knamsayin'?
Yeah, breakfast food,
Dm
uh
Verse 2
Am
When you wish
To follow what?
And where you are!
And where you are!
Where?
Am
Look!
Verse 3
I made ya look, ya dirty crook
Then picked your pocket, watch me book
Like Guinness I'm a menace,
Bb
Dm
And I'ma slide my yolk, in your throat,
On the uh the ah the uh the
Verse 4
daddy long- stroke
I'd share a scoop,
runnin' shit like Rebels
You can call me Barney,
cause I took your Fruity Pebbles
Dibble like an office on Top Cat,
top that, I'm fat troop
a church to repent
Verse 5
just give me just one more blast
but I don't have to show my ass
and "Tales From the Crypt"
Bm
D
Dm
Bb
I whip on that ass like base ba- bay
Verse 6
down at the, Apollo
Come follow me now (BO! Where's
Sue?) I don't know
Even En Vogue,
(yea) everyone says
Ho (ho) ho (ho) couldn't
be a slider
Cause I never slip,
So don't come with your judo,
Emcee gettin' chewed like vegetables
Verse 7
I'ma tear this whole joint into scraps
not the minimum for the max
Verse 8
so what chu talkin bout, Willis?
Let's get back to um,
Because it's,
Verse 9
Am
Verse 10
Em
F
Bb
F
Paper I go on and go on with the pen
Am
Bb
F
Get a max of funk,
attack or sunk *huff, huff*
One blow,
I'm not a print
Bb
Am
E
But I'm fresh, heatin' up like the summertime,
summer rhyme
I'm a dime a dozen,
but I keep you buzzin'
If I kick with Rakim, you
+Run For Cover+ brother
Am
E
But I kick it with Petey cause I'm just
another mother (sucker)
Blo' Pop time (it's
Blo' Pop time)
In the mix, the dimension, J.B., and Chico
Bb
Am
E
It's seven, not six, my shirt extra- large
like you ain't spinach
Gm
Am
We count it up, one two three and fo'
Verse 11
it up
What can I have?
Verse 12
Bb
F
Fm
But you still gotta get your
Two Scoops!
Am
Verse 13
Around and round and upside down
E
Am
Gm
Whoa! I'ma sneak in the front row
Gm
C
Hey diddle diddle, you can Kibble a Bit
and I'm a touchdown
don't let em fool ya
I gotta run
fuck the Jackson 5
You jive- ass turkey,
a- pit- apitta- a- aperk be
Or urk me, cause see I'll
outsmart you like the Urkel
in a circle
Pass the sess blunt,
yeah stud, you ain't know?
I want to go bang, I said,
bang- o, bang- oh bang- oh
Or bojangle jingle jangle on the jaw
Hip- hip, hooray,
oh now you want to be all lovable?
Don't push or pull, or you'll see,
I'ma wreck it out
MC's be checkin' in but
they don't be checkin' out
I leave em out on the canvas
So click your heels twice and
take your ass back to Kansas
你觉得这首歌曲怎么样?
您需要,才能留下评分。
更多来自Common的歌曲
探索更多歌曲的和弦以进行演奏
全球流行和弦
所有用户中最常弹奏的和弦和谱子
