Lickupon Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]Confirmation
of your worse fears
[Bbm]Ever s[Am]ince his f[Bbm]irst y[Am]ears
had a thirst for beers
Back from the future,
it'll make you more sober- er
And brought back [Bbm]a long list[Am]
of fakers who crossed over

[Verse 2]
I'm like, [Am]fuck it, bubble- [Bbm]baller
Catch â??em up at Bob's [Am]show,
stall him with a troubled caller
Bastard, who could make G's faster
[Bbm]Than a newly re- master[Am]ed while
being truly plastered

[Verse 3]
There's four [Am]sides to every story
[F]If these walls [Bbm]could [Am]talk,
they'd probably still ignore me
Contemplate war over
a cup of warm coffee
It's really getting gory,

[Verse 4]
tell your problem to Maury
[Am]Don't bore V with the "Glory,
hallelu- ey"
[Bbm]Crews be like,
foo- ey [Am]he's just a buncha hoo- ey
I knew he had new G,
who he? Viktor Vaughn
He had a new sicker song,
I think he call it "Lickupon"

[Verse 5]
Umm but uh, [Am]he study
rhymes and patter- ins
[Bbm]Climb so steep [Am]sometimes the beat
don't be mattering
Sounded like a half- dead from
scurvy band [Bbm]rock
A pro[Am]grammed,
com[Bbm]puter [Am]bio- grafted Herbie Hancock

[Verse 6]
Maybe next [Am]life he'll try harder
Died a martyr at the hands
of the fire- starter
More scripts ripped available
for via barter

[Verse 7]
Transport a stack to the lab via charter
[Bbm]On the microphone he came
to daze and amaze ya'
[Am]What a guy,
practice banging flies with razors
[Bbm]And watch out for the robot,
he got eyes with lasers
Tell â??em when they come with
more [Am]topics besides blazers

[Verse 8]
[Am]Enough with the guns already,
they're all toys and lames
The [Bbm]joy's in [Am]the aim, he asked
him, how's ya' poison game?
Do you bust your crossbow? Also,
more so
[Bbm]Accurate body blows [Am]to torso,
thought so

[Verse 9]
These flows [Am]you won't
find in no "how- to"
[F]If the blacksmith [Am]doubt you,
he smack the shit out you
Make nothing gone, let nothing twitch
Just [F]don't be [Bbm]near the mic
[Am]when the on- button switch

[Verse 10]
V bring the beef like [Am]a trucker
to Fuddrucker
Delivery [Bbm]to all y'a[Am]ll motherfuckers
and bloodsucker
Coping more pleas than when
a rap nigga bicker on
[Bbm]And that's my word is bo[Am]nd,
I think he call it "Lickupon"

[Verse 11]
Umm, he wrote [Am]this one
with a fever sick in bed
[F]With his[Am] dickhead inside a chickenhead
No, a dead chicken's head,
he said it help his nausea
[F]If he lost ya',
[Am]wait â??til he tell you about the flying saucer

[Verse 12]
Dag, [Am]the kickback'll leave
your wig ragged
For [F]a big [Am]bag of good grizzle
and some Zig- Zag
Survival, keep a rival in denial
[F]And [Bbm]bust what h[Am]e got just
for coming out his pie- hole

[Verse 13]
Die calmer than a [Am]suicide- bomber
[F]V j[Am]ust the t[Bbm]ype to[Am] do
a hoo- ride with momma
Said to James Bond, my name is Viktor,
Viktor Vaughn
[Bbm]Told the chick the quicke[Am]st way to get

[Outro 1]
on, lickupon
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