Bodega Gospel Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
Yeah, [Am]you know what you get
when you put esoteric
with blackers standing out of space
[F]That's strictly pharaoh
[Em]business right there
[Am]So put your hands on the fucking table,
word up
Yes, yes, y 'all, who rocked the best?
It's the BLAC
Play the script without rockin' a vest
I'm [F]sa luted in the hood where I'm [Em]from
In a spot where [Am]most of these rap niggas
really can't come
Movin' slow in an M3,
feelin' like B .I .G.
Yellow gold Christ,
the eyes made [Em]of rubies
And like Bobby Fischer,
[D]strategical moves, B
[Am]Some play hard,
but still lose the game
Especially when they chasing money,
bitches and fame
At the bodega, dope in the back,
crack in the front
[F]Some throw crack and they [Em]blunt,
exhale,
smooth [Am]as string of bell
High class clientele took an indie deal
And then I blew off of that shit
That's like flippin' eight
balls to brick[Em]s
Grinding hard with
the wisdoms [D]of Master Farod
I [Em]trap at the [Am]bo dega like
I trap in the yard
Corner store, nice ricochet
Off a stack of more, back and forth
Wordplay, niggas trappin' up [Em]for war
Black [F]scully with the black thermal,
[Em]niggas off in mad purple
[Am]Symbolism's in again,
the villains in them faster murkin'
My circle of thieves is stirrin' your peace
My version of beef is heated
to alertin' degrees
My earth [Em]is the feast,
every continent [D]is my condiment
And [Am]every consonant is lookin'
for a vowel to compliment
I'm complex and you can tell
if you had common sense
That's not rap shit,
gotta make some kinda sense
[F]I'm a mess if you ain't
[Em]noticed by now though
[Am]My foul flow is up there
where the clouds go
The crowd go ape shit when the
curtain open
Beethoven, bar count, bounce,
I emerge [Em]with a potion
But tomorrow, man,
[D]it's back to the concrete
The [Em]block that made me,
to help me define [Am]street
Comin' from the muscle, add a little hustle
On the corner grindin',
add it to the [G]struggle
Walk[F]in' over puddles,
[Em]dodgin' all the raindrops
[Am]Trouble in the waters and it's on
us to the GameStop
Comin' from the muscle, add a little hustle
On the corner grindin',
add it to the [Em]struggle
Walkin' over puddles,
[D]dodgin' all the raindrops
[Em]Trouble in the waters and it's on
us to the GameStop
[Am]Bodega rap, dutchie in a quart of water
Young bull outside,
lookin' like he wanna [F]slaughter
I got the potent pro[Em]duct,
I fulfill them or[Am]ders
Fifty grand,
right through the custom borders
Give us a little room,
while you order boners
These are our last days,
but can't [Em]nobody harm us
Use a little [D]buzz, I'm a mushroom cloud
[Am]I'm a [Em]nuclear warh[Am]ead
that will hunt you down
Port -a -rockin' proud,
Port -a -rocks is loud
Speak easy, drink liquor,
Port [Em]-a -rocks right [F]out
Put thoughts in the [Em]paper,
thoughts in the spaceship
[Am]Parallel universe got me
caught in a matrix
Based out, I can't get back to the basics
So it's back to the future,
where we hustle off [Em]bass kicks
We in a land of the [D]lost,
don't try to trace this
[Em]My proof of thought so big
you couldn't [Am]taste it, pause
Murderous Messiah rap,
find me in the streets
Like a tire track,
I ain't talkin' Detroit stat[G]s
When I [F]be sayin' y some
line sack[Em]s of shit
My en[Am]tire track's a fire trap
We mic'd up like wiretaps
I attack like a vampire,
that's the reason
Y 'all be skittin' off the scene
It's E [Em].S. and A .O .T .P.'s the team
and we [D]always connect
Watch [Am]out on the speed dial,
playin' on the text
Got an iPhone app for an iPhone app
In rap, I'm self -made like the Gatalog
And [F]the only time you cheat up,
when [Em]Stu dio Time's freed up
My [Am]people will beat the beat up,
I'm evil, you better read up
We shittin' up on your hood
and we leavin' the fuckin' seat up
Y 'all don't wanna meet up
unless y 'all can call your [Em]fleet up
A .O .T .P. will heat the street [D]up
You got beef, you better [Em]speak up
We tear your team in half,
shake [Am]the league up
Coming from the muscle, add a little hustle
On the corner grindin',
add it to the struggle
Walk[F]in' over puddles,
[Em]dodgin' all the raindrops
[Am]Trouble in the waters
and it's on us till the game stop
Comin' from the muscle, add a little hustle
On the corner grindin',
add it to the [Em]struggle
Walkin' over puddles,
[D]dodgin' all the raindrops
[Am]Trouble in the waters and it's on us
till the game stop