Tom: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Let's begin
Asalaam alaikum, people of good will
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I offer you the greeting
Cm
of thought manifested skill
to finally reveal the open-end chapter
chapter
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As real as the flesh that
you're embodied in
Cm
to the skull cavity your mind is
rotting in, I'll be riding in
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And there might have been a slight,
Cm
rotation warp to curve
the course of course I'm cordial
when I'm reportin
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I won't dis tort, I don't contort
Cm
connect conduct collect
console or conceal
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In full control of the roll of the wheel
Cm
My eyes are my appliance
to decipher the science
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Omitting defiance with the
high-tech mic mic check
Cm
The buttons that flashed I pushed
for absolute
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destruction your structure is lifted
from the ground
Cm
The foundation mound is broke,
so you float around
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Cm
I'm embedded in what is known as beat
Let it be shown,
every enzyme is complete
Ab
In time, you'll see the pace
of the pulse pump
Cm
rapidly, heart rate, happily marched
Ab
I happen to be the dark man
who holds the charts
Cm
I arch my horizontal line to make a rainbow
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Cm
.. 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
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Inventor, and I plan to be
I'll be in the inner outer ovaries,
overload, overboard
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overseas hearin oversees more,
than the eye can
Cm
I stand, limited primitive, sentimentalist,
escapist
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The way I shape this landscape,
automatically makes this, vivid
Cm
I give it a rivet, hold it, stand at the pivot
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I love it, learn to live it, then
Cm
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give you my exhibit
Cm
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
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hip-hop guideline
Cm
You can play the sideline,
Ab
write rhymes in your spare time
Cm
cause I'd rather stimulate your mind
than emulate your purpose
And we have only touched on the
surface of the serpent
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Consider me part of the dust, in the dusk
Cm
I must collect the samples
from the rust
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Penetrate the crust then trust no living
Cm
Driven by the sonic, language passion
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Cm
Your ashes spark the flashes,
of the neon
from be-yond,
what what kind of planet could I be on?
Ab
Cm
I don't know, but I'ma be on, for eons,
and eons
While many think that
they can never play out
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Get trapped in a timeframe, and never
I stay off the dramatization,
and I balance
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Always seeking the challenge,
to show the world
Cm
the incredible talents, I cut the corners,
smooth out the surfaces
Ab
Worthlessness is just,
I read the grid kid, I did every column
Ab
I note the animal kingdom,
and the phylum
WHYLUM style em,
Cm
until they get to hit the target
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I mark it on the bullseye, of flies
Cm
and the buffalo wing in the sky
My architectnique sparks the dark
streets of your resting ground
I suggest that you warn your town
Cm
I inhabit the oxygen, mark off the memory
You will never forget to remember
the lone wolverine
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Cm
marine biologist machine
with the verbal
Internal mind fertile, foot, over hurdle
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Cm
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Tight, like girdle, and my word'll be the last
Cm
I incubate, every other millennium
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Cm
I fast and I hi bernate, to pass any of em
I am potent, untraceable
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No color no odor no taste
No heart, no head, just a carcass
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Cm
The darkest days come, right before the light
I watch my watch and stand
right before the mic
Ab
By the powers, vested in me,
food for thought,
caught on to the end of the rope and swung
Ab
Then stood stiff, as if,
Not beneath sticks,
my feet are made of bricks
When I walk my footprints
I am not practical, nor am I unusual
Ab
Nor am I oblivious to,
Every city is captured
and trapped in my mind
Ab
Given the spinal tap, as the final rap climbs
Cm
My attempts to redefine your
hip-hop guidelines
Ab
You can play the sidelines,
Cm
write rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop
guidelines
Ab
You can play the sidelines,
write rhymes in your spare time
Cm
Cause I have become the
night owl on the prowl
Ab
Master of the free penpal style
Cm
Ab
Cause I'm, om-nipotent
I'm, some,
government experiment that is out of control
Cm
I'm from some big black hole
Cm
and rec'd, every tangle
I flare up, and you can try, any angle
Even Bermuda,
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Cm
but I bury the barracuda
then I'm, octa-gone in the wind with the pollen
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Cm
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