B-Boy Real Mc Coy: accordi di
Aceyalone
Aceyalone

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Tonalità: Bb minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, uh, this one's out of re
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spect to you and yours, uh
I'm a
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B -Boy, I'm the real
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McCoy I'm chocolate all
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over like an
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Joy
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What's up party people
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in the place to be
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Gather round for a minute and check the
MC
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I really don't know what you
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expecting from me
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But I was born and raised to rock over the
B .C.
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Me and my homies got
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some tight ass racks
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It's time we put the home
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team back on the map
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All you radio stations play
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a whole lot of crap
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It's like I'm hungry at the table
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and you're beating scrap
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So this one's for the people
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who can ride the wave
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And go into the battle when
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I'm out of scape
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See my only regret is that I
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probably never gave
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Enough back to hip -hop for life to save
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So ride along with us as we let this shot
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For anybody who put it
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down we never forgot
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Till we give it all we got
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Cause that's how we was taught
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And it only takes a second just
to blow up the spot
Cause I'm a
B -Boy
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I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocked it all over
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like an almond joy
I'm a
B -Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocked it all over
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like an almond joy
I'm a
B -Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocked it all over
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like an almond joy
I'm a
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B -Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocked it all over like an almond joy
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We keep it lit like weed, indeed,
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the rare breed
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They barely get enough
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of us for their needs
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Our fans, some
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R &B, most hip -hop and rape
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I'm dark -skinned, baby,
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and I can just sunbathe
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Once the track's laid, that jizz'll make I become a slave to the beat,
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don't know how to behave
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We kept it true,
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what else did you expect us to do?
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Now I'm beckon you to come
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and spin the record or two
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I'm all the proud in the here and now,
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I'll be cold
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To you so -called
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MC s who wanna get bold
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You'll be showed in the worst ways I'm
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seasoned for battle cause of the
Project
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Glow
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Third stage, I'm a wordsmith
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Now that we're settled into 2000
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We gotta repres ent somehow
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There's talent in the ghetto
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that we'll have to employ
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With melanin in them,
they'll seek to destroy
I'm the
Rude
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Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocolate all over
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like an armadure
I'm the
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Rude
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Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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I'm chocolate all over
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like an armadure
I'm a
Rude
Boy, I'm a real
McCoy
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Chocolate all over like an armadure
I'm the
Rude
Boy, I'm the real
McCoy
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You wanna make noise, make noise!
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B -Boys make some noise
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B -Girls make some noise
It's workin'
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Work it out, uh
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Work it out, yeah, uh
Like that
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Cause we was at the party
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when the jam was live
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And it really wasn't poppin'
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until we arrived
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We was hangin' out at the club
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before we could drive
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With big afros like the
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Jacks and
Five, uh
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Comin' out the house late,
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makin' it home safe
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B -Boys in the place,
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just had to show my face
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Soon after that,
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I discovered my instrument
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Soon as I picked her up, we got intimate
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Big up to my homeboys
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who know this tune
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Microphone, mic,
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and when they're teaspoon
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AC alone,
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just stepped in the room
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Now we know the flavor's in here,
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the party resumes
Cause I'm a
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B -Boy, I'm the real
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McCoy I'm chocolate all
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over like an armadillo
I'm a
B -Boy, I'm the real
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McCoy I'm chocolate all
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over like an armadillo
I'm a
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B -Boy
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Uh, yeah, respect to the fallen
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soldiers in hip -hop
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And all the fallen soldiers across the
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world in the struggle, alright, easy.

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