Tonalità: Bb major
Verse 1
I do it, I do it
Cm
I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it (Something strange is happening,
Something strange is happening)
I do it, I do it (I don't know where to begin,
C
But something strange is happening)
Verse 2
I do it this way from the first
to the seventh day
G
Bb
Stay on target like an x- wing
flexing my brain
C
As I state my claim that my aim
G
is to do this properly
Bb
Watch me dismiss
C
your snobbery promptly
As if my soul could be another
G
man's property
Bb
You gotta be joking,
C
think a minute about what you've been smoking
G
Bb
Before you start choking and gasping and asking,
Cm
"who knew?"
C
It's simple. I'm cheeky like dimple
I jump up I get the thumbs up like a thimble
It ain't what you're thinking,
though
I'm known to be prone to kick over thrones and
leave governments overthrown
Charismatic with the verbal acrobatic
Top gun take your breath away and
leave you asthmatic
Cm
It's automatic that my standards are
raised to the attic and my tone is emphatic
C
Feel the movement,
it's fluid like sand in the hour glass
G
Bb
How could I stand to let even
Cm
C
a single hour pass
Without bounding ahead
and thinking far back
G
I take to the sky,
Bb
you're grounded on the tarmac
Verse 3
C
If there's a mic to be rocked,
I will throw the first stone
Cm
I cross time zones,
G
Bb
root like rhizomes with my rhyme tomes
C
I'm not alone,
my friend's found 5 strong
Cm
G
We reciting rhymes so you can
Bb
sing along. So sing along!
C
We got the tasty treats to fill
your mouth so open wide
G
We serve poetic justice.
Bb
Stay open all night.
C
While I can't understand why
shit gets held high
G
Those fads that won't
Bb
die. They just won't so
C
I sleepwalk the street talk
like somnambulist
G
We rock like amethyst,
Bb
we rare like ambergris
C
It's scandalous music planned by avarice
Cm
G
You're sorely misinformed
Bb
G
like see- span panelist
C
I never planned on this
Big beat evangelist
Whack track antagonist,
C
Pass raps through dialysis
But we stand by this
Cm
C
So here's a code to those who know to throw up your right fist,
like this
But when it pours you know it's
raining
These rats in races got me pistol-
C
whipped like stamens
I ain't complaining,
though, just hopping off this fence
Cm
Cause when it's all said and done things will finally
come together and make some sense
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