Acordes de So Wassup?
Gang Starr
Gang Starr

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Tonalidad: C minor
Verse 1
Dm
So wassup? You know
we can't be havin' that
Son, there's rules you're supposed
Eb
to go by and this is my habitat
Dm
You say you're R- E- P- R- E- S-
F
Dm
E- N- T- I- N- G
You're frontin', boy,
come against me
You're crazy soft while I come off
with credibility
You're living in a fantasy world, kid,
you're killing me
I start to work out,
you start to merk out
My shit be crazy raw, and out here,
Bb
I got more clout
Dm
I'm right in your streets like
I'm Urban Outreach
I don't mean to preach but I'll impeach
D
your phony form of speech
F
Rhyme perfection,
injecting like the surgeon
Eb
Dm
While you be in the club posing,
trickin', always splurgin'
D
Dm
Whatever you got,
I'm gettin' more
See, you're insecure and you
can catch my verbal four- four
Eb
Dm
Now you're facing me,
I'm your ultimate challenger
It's the Avenger,
F
your fate is on my calendar
Dm
Notice the spirit I possess
F
is more than holy
Dm
Eb
I'm gifted, un limited, ah, fuck the rest,
Bb
Dm
you know niggas know me
My lines illuminate your whole spectrum
Crush your dome section, punks I wreck 'em,
mics I bless 'em
I don't know why MC's would want
F
Dm
to test the man so fly
Master of self, gaining wealth
'Cause I'm a mastermind,
I stack my rhymes
Just for the rainy day and you
can pour out your 40
D
for all the rappers I slay,
Dm
I bring the bounty back
I got more game than the Mack
when I procees to feed the masses
I come right and exact and all
those null and voids
They shall be destroyed,
F
so don't be stickin' out your hand
Dm
'Cause you ain't my
fuckin' homeboy
I celebrate after each duck I eliminate
Eb
This rap game they desecrate,
Dm
I'm back to set it straight
I'm self- made and self- taught
You're style you bought
F
plus I got the fundamentals handed
Dm
down from my pops
Dm
Hobbes your mission,
Eb
is worthless
Dm
Your style's mad nervous,
D
Dm
let's stretch out all our lyrics
and let's see whose go the furthest,
word 'cause
Eb
It's puzzling how trifling
Dm
you be
You're faking making people think
Dm
that you're a true MC
Dm
You best flee because I've come
with the science
I'm gonna melt down your lies
and unmask your phony alliance
F
Extreme house winds will bring
Dm
electrical shockwaves
Knocking you out the box,
kid, is something I crave
You were gassed from the beginning
Dm
so your bubble must bust
I've been laying in the cut to tear
your bitch ass up
So wassup?

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