Acordes de Mojo
Elijah Yo
Elijah Yo

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Look,
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no you ain't ready for this I'm finna murder this shit
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Outta the cage, only the homies in this
Homie you know what it is
I be like woah,
Eddie you did it again I'm
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bout to give you the win
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Yeah that's for sure,
y 'all better sharpen your pens
Y 'all learnin' harder than this,
all for the win
I ain't never had a switch up
Y 'all don't see the bigger picture
Made a finger with my wrist,
but you and your homies is wishin'
Actin' like you feel the clip up,
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but I know you full of shit, bruh
Only time we seen the clip, bruh,
was up in your video clip, bruh
Fingers squeezin' like, bruh,
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you and your homies are too fake
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Surprised you ain't call yourself
Two -Face, y softer than souffle
I'm more than young
Michael
Buble,
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Fisherman, I'm the killer man
Jiggin' man like ho,
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cinnamon with a killer plan
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I do not play, y do not get in my way,
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y 'all do not fuckin' with me
I'm on the wave,
I got the sauce in the way
You never seen in the place
You never heard of I really
be out here
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I'm reppin' the beat
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You and your squad are not
steppin' to me
You and your homie not messin' with me
I'm on the way
I ain't got no time to waste
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I ain't got no time to waste
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I be like wait
I'm like a waiter today
Puttin' you all in your place
I be like wait
Hold up
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You ain't heard about the golden child?
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I be like wait
Now they know what's goin' down
I'm awesome powers with that mojo
I got it
They want it
I got it
That mojo
I got it
They want
I'm finna whip it like a
Lolo
I got it
They want it
I got it, that mojo, I got it, they want it
I'm awesome powers with that mojo
I got it, they want it, I got it
With that mojo, I got it, they want it
Don't need nobody do this solo
I got it, they want it, I got it
With that mojo, I got it, they want
I'm awesome powers with that mojo
I swear I'm coming up next
Y 'all finna aim for my neck
All for the west,
Sydney the city I rap
B -side I put in my chest, put on for the set
I never fuck with a fake,
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homie I fuck with the rest
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Eddie and
Fez, y 'all are not ready for them
Fuck it, we do it the best, I never left
Yeah, I been workin' on more
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Shit I can add to the store
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I'm really blessed,
I ain't been through heaven's door
But I know where I belong
Aim for the core,
aim for the top of the board
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Weavin' at how to record
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The way I record, my garage will be
Hummers and
Fords
Impalas and
Rhyme galore
I want it all
I don't want half or a piece
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Remember them laughin' at me
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Now I'm a beast
The way I'm attackin' these beats
I just might actually be
I be like, wait, hold up
Dm
Dm
You ain't heard about the golden child?
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I be like, wait
Now they know it's goin' down
I'm lost in powers with that mojo
I got it, they want it, I got it,
that mojo, I got it, they want it
I'm finna whip it like a
Lolo
I got it, they want it, I got it,
that mojo, I got it, they want
I'm off some powers with that mojo
I got it, they want it, I got it,
that mojo, I got it, they want
Don't need nobody do this solo
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I got it, they want it, I got it,
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that mojo, I got it, they want
I'm off some powers with that mojo
you

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