7th Chamber chords and lyrics - WU-TANG CLAN

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[Verse 1]
[Bb]Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right,
wild for the night
Punks in the back,
c'mon and attract to what
Clan in da front,
let your feet stomp
Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back,
c'mon and attract [G]to what
This goes back [F]to nineteen[Bb]

[Verse 2]
[C][Bb]
[G]Ahem, [F]che[Bb]ck it[C],[Bb]
[G]yo
GOOD MORNING [F]VIETNAM![Bb][C][Bb]
[G]Yeah, good morning [F]to [Bb]all you motherfuckin notty-
[C]headed [G]niggaz
[C]Word to the camoflouge large [Bb]niggaz
Bitch [F]niggaz fuckin my body
[C]Bring that fuckin meth in here
Yo yo yo yo
Now we [G]gonna drink some good
[F]Nightrain

[Verse 3]
[C]Champion gear that I rock,
you get your boots knocked
[Bb]Then attack you like a pit
that lock [G]shit DOWN
As I come and [Bb]freaks the sound, hardcore
but giving you more and more, like ding!
[C]Nah shorty, get you open like six[G] packs
Killer Bees attack, [F]flippin what,
murder one, [C]phat tracks
A'ight? I [Bb]kick it like a Night Flite!
[G]Word life, I get tha[F]t ass
while [Bb]I'm fulla spite!
[C]Check the method from Bed[Bb] rock,
cause I rock [G]ya head to bed
Just [F]like rockin what? [Bb]Twin [C]glocks!
Shake the ground while my
[Bb]beats just break you down
[G]Raw sound, we [Bb]going to war right now
[C]So, yo, bombin
[Bb]We Usually Take All [G]Niggaz Garments
Save ya [F]breath before I [Bb]bomb it

[Verse 4]
I be [C]that insane nigga from
[Bb]the psycho ward
I'm on the [G]trigger,
plus I got [F]the Wu- Tang sword
[Bb]So how you figur[C]e that you
can even [Bb]fuck with mine?
Hey, [G]yo, RZA! Hit me with
[F]that shit one [Bb]time!
And pull a [C]foul,
niggaz save the [Bb]beef on the cow
[G]I'm milkin this ho, this is MY [F]show, [Bb]tical
The [C]FUCK you wanna do? More
[Bb]than Spike Lee's Do
I'm like a [G]sniper,
hyper off the [F]ginseng [Bb]root
[C]PLO style, buddha mon[Bb]ks
with the owls
So who's the fucking [G]man? Meth- Tic[F]al
[Bb]On t[C]he c[Bb]hess[G]box
Yo, [F]yeah, [Bb]yo I leave the

[Verse 5]
[C]
mic in body bags,
my rap style has
The for[G]ce to leave you lost,
like the [Bb]tribe [C]of Shabazz
Murderous material, [Bb]made by a madman
[C]It's the mic [F]wrecker, Inspector, [Bb]bad man
[C]From the bad lands of the [Bb]killer,
rap fanat[G]ic
Representing with the [F]skill that's [Bb]iller
[C]Dare to compare,
[Bb]get pierced just like an ear
The zoo- we- do- wop- [G]bop
[Bb]strictly hardware
[C]Armed and geared cause I just
[Bb]broke out the prison
[G]Charged by the system
[F]- for murdering the r[Bb]hythm!
Now, [C]lo and behold,
another [Bb]deadly episode
[G]Bound to catch another fuckin
[F]charge when I [Bb]explode

[Verse 6]
Slammin a hype- ass
[F]verse til ya [G]head burst
[F]I ramshack dead in the track,
and that's [C]that
Rap assassin, [G]fastin,
quick to blast [C]and hardrock
I ran [F]up in spots [Bb]like Fort Knox!
I'm [C]hot, top notch,
[Bb]Ghost thinks with logic
[G]Flashback's how I at[F]tacked
your whole [Bb]project
I'm [C]raw, I'm rugged and
[Bb]raw! I repeat, if [G]I die
My seed'll be [F]ill like me
[Bb]Approach[C]in me,
you out of respect, [Bb]chops ya neck
I [G]get vexed, like crashing up
a [F]phat- ass [Bb]Lex'
So clear the [C]way, make way,
[Bb]yo! Open the cage
Peace, [G]I'm out, jettin like a [F]runaway slave
[Bb]Yo Ya gettin

[Verse 7]
[C]
stripped from ya garments,
boy, [Bb]run ya jewels
While the [G]meth got me open
[Bb]like falopian tubes
I bring death to a snake
when he least expect
Ain't a damn thing [F]changed,
boy, Protect [Bb]Ya Neck
Ruler [C]Zig Zag, Zig- [Bb]Al lah jam is fatal
Quick to stick my [G]Wu- Tang [Bb]sword
right through ya navel
Suspenseful, plus [C]bein bought
[Bb]through my utensil
The [G]pencil, I break strong
[F]winds up [Bb]against your
[C]Abbot, that run up through your
[Bb]county like the Maverick
Caps through the [G]tablets,
I [F]gots to make the [Bb]fabrics[C][Bb]

[Verse 8]
[G]Are you, uh, ah,[F] uh
[Bb]Are you a warr[C]ior? Killer? Slici[Bb]n
shit like [G]a samurah
The Ol' Dirty [F]Bastard[Bb]
[C]VUNDABAH
Ol' Dirty clan of ter[Bb]rorists
Comin [G]atcha ass like a sorceress,
shootin' that [F]PISS!
[C]Niggaz be gettin on my fuck
[Bb]in nerves
Rhymes they be kickin make me [G]wanna
kick they [F]fuckin ass [Bb]to the curb[C]
I got funky [Bb]fresh, like the old special[G]ist
A carrier, mes[F]senger, [Bb]bury ya
[C]This experience is [Bb]for the whole experience
Let it be ap[G]plied,
and THEN [F]DROP THAT [Bb]SCIENCE

[Verse 9]
[C]My [Bb]my[G][F]
[Bb]my
[C]My Clan is thick like [Bb]plaster
Bust ya, [G]slash ya
Slit a nigga [F]back like a
[Bb]Dutch Mas[C]ter Killer
Style jumped [Bb]off and Killa, Hill- [F]er
I was the [C]thriller in [F]the Ali- Fra[Bb]zier Manilla
[C]I came down with pha[Bb]t tracks
that combine and interlock
[G]Like [F]getting smashed by a
[Bb]cinder [C]block
Blaow! Now it's all [Bb]over
Niggaz seeing pink hearts, [G]yellow moons
[F]or ange stars and [Bb]green clover[C]s[Bb]

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