Nexcalibur Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[F][G]
[F]
[G]
[F][G][E][G]

[Verse 1]
N .E .X. N [G].E .X.
Calabar [F]Calabar
N [G].E .X. N [F].E .X. [E]Calabar
I'm [F]a Calibar, [G]NEX, Calibar, Calibar,
[F]Calibar, Calibar, Calibar, [G]Calibar, Calibar
[F]My appet[G]ite for [E]the smite
like an addict news tragic
For [G]the free man we dreams a prom[C#]ise land,
like [G]we had it
Seeing [F]past the planet,
they pressin' my buttons never panic
Quick [E]to swing, I'm batting,
way out of the arena, my static got
[G]Most niggas go dig us,
faggots can't [E]approach me with [G]a story
Shit[E]tin' on slanderous,
play[G]in' after and [F]be fore me
You saw me that skinny hot nigga,
surface [E]to airing it
My style's [F]spitter,
charac[G]ters nobody they consider
Talking [E]fantasy and that's
another [G]flawgy
Shitting on slanderers
playing after and [F]before me
[G]Long flight, rope tight
While [E]re loading on these cats
I'm ripping shows all [G]night
My words bubbling hot,
recipes pre[E]served
Got [G]them saving though on this spot
to cut my return
It [F]don't burn,
[G]definitely scorch lines [F]and tags
Shitty crew disgusting me
like fat bitches on their bed
The [G]real perception,
[E]my scrupulous intention
To [G]shine on y 'all like searchlight
My birthright [F]equipped with
the stamina type
[G]Grab my [F]that hammer, yeah [G]it's Rook
On the low, low flow, be next [E]caliber
Give me your body, body up
I doesn't feel, next caliber tip
[G]I see nothing on t[E]he mic when I[G] spit
We [F]create [G]shit to make the crowd flip
[F]Rip the wall[E]s down,
what [F]the sound make?
Noise from [E]the underground
[G]Body, body up
I doesn't feel, [E]next caliber tip
[G]I see nothing on the mic when I spit
We [F]create [G]shit to make the crowd flip
[F]Rip the walls down,
what the sound make?
Noise from [E]the underground
I got the law harassing me daily
But that's another thing
Step[G]ping back into my world
Releas[E]ing pure adren[G]aline
Full [F]contact, I'm settling
Like [E]nomads, [F]words hittin' har[E]d
like jabs on punch [G]bags, proto[E]type hat
New breed, [G]my own kind,
me dyin' from [E]greed
All [G]the more reason we gotta succeed,
[E]only with roo[G]k speed
[F]Passionate,
plotting to exterminate my cabinet
[E]Riding shotgun on chari[G]ots,
steady aiming at your candidates
Need to take a taste of my [E]quotes
South[G]east is perfectly composed,
not wasting a note
Inhaling [F]a tote,
I'm tighter than [G]my lungs
when I choke
Freedom [E]rider tryna live
and docu[F]ment the revolt
[G]First time passing on
the vital info to [E]my fam
Still [G]sounding astounding,
running the crowd to upper
hand like [F]the judge,
spit[G]ting for defendants
and with a grudge raise em up,
rookie register live in [E]your cup
Spitting your body body
up how does it feel,
next caliber tip,
[G]I see nothing on the[E] mic when I s[G]pit,
[F]we create shit to make the crowd flip,
rip the walls [E]down with the sound mate,
noise from the underground,
body body up how does [E]it feel,
next caliber tip,
[G]I see nothing on the mic when I spit,
[F]we create shit [G]to make the crowd flip,
[F]rip the wall[E]s down with the sound mate,
[F]noise from the underground
I'm living in the same system
from a distance over the [E]land,
put [G]on trial charts
I'm punished as original [G]man,
tryn[F]a be the case, heap to face
I had to pack me the [E]ace,
I'm running backwards
observing your paper chase
Only my brothers taste,
some loyal lovers feeling [E]hate
[G]Selling my fate, a time bomb,
lyrical deton[G]ate
From [F]housing estates to record stores
that order my [F]tapes
In[E]vaded the gates
where evils want my body to be
Living to liberate,
my mercenary mental can[E]'t break
Cause [G]profits be dependent
on the risks you wanna [G]take
So ana[F]lyze the mission,
keeping my brain on the vision
It's next caliber tight flows,
you gotta listen
Hit in your body, body your partners
[E]an d feel next caliber tip
[G]I see nothing on the mic when I[G] spit
We [F]create shit to make the crowd flip
[F]Rip the walls [E]down but [F]the sound make
[E]Noise from the underground body body
How does it feel next [E]caliber tip
[G]I see nothing on the mic when I[G] spit
We [F]create shit to make the crowd flip
Rip the wall[E]s down but the sound make
Noise from the underground
[G]Yeah
[F]NEX [F]Calibur [E]KC