No Hooks, No Chorus chords and lyrics - FREESTYLE FELLOWSHIP

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[Intro 1]
[Em][G]
[Em][D#]

[Verse 1]
[Em]Codename
Lovechild,
Michael
Profile
Speak for itself, fellowship,
[G]freestyle
Embellish[Em]ments, stone -faced,
mean -looking and gritting they teeth, no smile
Thumping the [D#]streets, to [Em]cry from the belly of the beast,
a primetime style
Impeccable, [G]delectable, anec[Em]dotes,
no flaws, within the quotes, detectable
No squad protectable,
all money collect[D#]able
My [Em]regiment would use
a specimen as vegetable
My tags are legible,
my flags are [G]pledgeable
My [Em]jack rack top convertible for murder,
a masterful display
Fuck a show, it's a [D#]festival
[Em]To express how successful
I take off suckers everyday
[G]Tell a flea, hip off [Em]me, hop along your way
Yo
DJ, good lookin' for stirrin'
the hot shit cookin'
I'm con[D#]testable, [Em]I came up in
L .A.
The new home for
undercurrent endur[G]ance
I'm a
Laker, not a [Em]bandwagoner
On the microphone,
rappers [B]need rhyme in[Em]surance
For pay -by -haters,
want your [D#]di vidends
[Em]It's a crazy world we livin' in
And I'm just a tourist
Uh, [G]uh, fuck the chords
[Em]Uh, fuck the hook
Uh, just my rhyme books, look
Uh, [D#]see I'm the [Em]authentic
Fool, I get all in it
[B]My shit is [Em]off -limits, niggas got the f[G]og
God, give me gold, they [Em]lazy on the flow
They tired at the show,
or I fired up the weed slow
I think I'll let [D#]them know,
Captain
[Em]One -Man
Rap
Show
Floatin' in a space cap, so ace you rap, so rock[G],
so jam, so [Em]fresh for your damsel in distress
I'm the nine who rock
Don, pourin' from [D#]bey ond
The [Em]whole damn gang when
I sling these [B]bombs
[Em]MC's are prostitutes,
slayin' [G]they ass
[Em]Get one of me glass,
elude and come up fast
Me, I'm in a different class, like a
[D#]De Lorean
[Em]Rap valedictorian,
bustin' in your auditorium
I lay it down on pins and [G]needles
Under [Em]that is the paper and wax
to make it lethal
Behind my lines like a free throw
[D#]I'm the type t[Em]o let a tree
grow with eyes of an ego
Who sold you your rap kit?
[G]You need a refund
[Em]Get your money back,
it's whack, watch me run
I'm heavy like
Rerun, holding
Dwayne [D#]and
Raj
[Em]I can't complain
cause I'm way out of
Dodge
And that's on
God, I just [G]came to do my job
Free[Em]style fellowship against all [G]odds
[D#]It'd be wrong [Em]for me to
waste all y valuable time
While you listening,
I gotta give you something that's [G]worth your while
Turn [Em]your dial to nine, nine, nine, point nine, the don,
ex -con, emcees be gone, species be spawned
[D#]It'll be wrong [Em]for me to break
all y delicate spines
By be christening the mic, I'll turn it to
Gandhi
[G]Rappers be freestyl[Em]in', but
they be goin' off my dome
My testament's brand, the
fellowship on mankind
Fuck [D#]with me, it's like [Em]trippin' out of
Earth
Planet
No parachute, I'll do a landmine
Turn your dial to nine, nine, nine, or
Ram[G]bo
Delta,
[Em]Delta,
Skelta, I'm the
Grinch who stole all your
Christmases
Your
Santa
Claus an[Am]d all his heifers
A li[Em]on in the jungle with all
these hyenas and leopards
you