Rock you: accordi di
The Roots
The Roots

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Tonalità: Db major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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(Chorus) Rock you
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{*repeat 6X*}
Come on {*repeat 2X*}
Verse 2
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Aiyyo y'all rappers less play,
what I'm about to say
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Will probably hit y'all niggas in a
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real strange way
Shmucks, ducks and half
hearted prankster crews
Willie dank Langston Hughes,
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put shanks in crews
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I debut to make the news
and I've been killing it since
Still in the trench, buzzin off the killin dispense
I want my niggas out that
barbwire still in the fence
Verbal assassin I'm a killer
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still in a sense
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Rhymes is graphic
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Aimin straight at your minds
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and blast that weak shit
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The pieces and particles of
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fragments mad vocabulist
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Yes I must confess
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I'm like Diddy tryin to
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sink a slug in Elliots chest
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Just taste on that it's Black
you can tally up that
You never knew that fate cut you until
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your belly was wet
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New Delian cat the Fraggle Rock
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skully is split it's Black comin
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You can tell it's a hit,
comin to drop you nigga
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Verse 3
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(Chorus)
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We will Rock you {*repeat 6X*}
Verse 4
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Yo yall savages is primitive
I'm true penmanship
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Here come the neuro-
linguistic rhyme hypnotist
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Making sound waves
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Prisoners outta the listeners
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Legendary magnificent Pope distributors
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Man I remain lives ahead of the game
Slang play off the meter cause
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its never the same
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Niggas tell me how they never
comin better then frame
They love what I say
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Here come the rebel breaking
the frame and it's all true
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My earning bars arts is martial
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I'm comin to off you
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I ain't tryin to argue
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When you least expect it I'm
gonna step out the
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Darkroom pull out the hardware
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tools the particles will spark you
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My niggas wraps give a slice
I spit nice fucking around this twice
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As much as rhythm is rolling a dice
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To choose one the noose or the gun
Cause you're getting
banged or hanged
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Thought second to none nigga
Verse 5
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(Chorus)
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Yo check it out
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whether you ballin or just one the
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Wall and
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groovin groovin
We've come to get it kickin
and get the movement movin
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For Tracey and Tamika and
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for Shelly and Susan
Styles make you wonder what
the hell he was usin
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Remember your development
with out any music
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Spit so many spears it's be
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coming a nuisance to some
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But to whoever want to know
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who the truth is
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You never heard another
on the mic as ruthless
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I drink a little liquor a lot of water and juices
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It make money ain't no need
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for makin excuses
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Burn you fuckin with a South
Philly exclusive
Them long dick niggas with real
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short fuses that go off
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Chick likes Riq, you such a show off
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You cut your locks down to
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a fro than cut your fro off
I been at your show there ain't no
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way to cut your flow off
You got to be the illest emcee that
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people know of word
Verse 6
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I will rock
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you {*repeat 2X*}
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(Chorus)
Outro 1
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