Penchant Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]I[D][Bm][Am]
bring the extended
right hand of thought
Befriended by kindred of
ascendant action
Pulled taut by fingers of frustration
This situation [E]has [Am]arisen
due to drought of
brain rains of creation
Lush vegetation [E]flourishes once
in a nourishment's
[Am]rush
To the roots of your ex[E]istence, [Eaug]thus
[Am]I'm on the lips of every v[E]ocalist I ride
the wind to [Am]your door, so open it
The [E]melody is [Am]me,
I'm the tune you can't place
The music [E]you won't [Am]face,
[C]the har[Am]monies of memories that you[E] cannot erase
Clearly [Am]seen in the imagination,
[E]felt in the soul
[Am]Experi[E]ence[Am]d in the rhythm
of life on [E]a whole
Behold, I [Am]hope you can appreciate
true [E]hip -hop from the soul
Well [Am]thought out with an emphasis on
[E]Christ and my con[Eaug]trol
[E]Bump [Am]rush rhythms,
touch souls with cold [D]crush
You're [Am]shock, shock for sure,
blow spots, it don't stop
[E]I have a leading meaning,
[Am]I need to be expressed
My [C]pens don't talk,
dude this is where you're wrong
When my [B]pen touches paper,
it speaks in song
[D]I h[E]ave a leaning toward meaning
[Am]The heads get left,
I need to be expressed
[C]Pens don't talk, doom,
this is where you're wrong
When my [B]pen touches paper,
it speaks [Bm]in s[D]ong
[B]Pen [Em]stab the sheet, grab the beat
Ante[B]lope with [Em]the rhythm, it's dope
Without the rehabilita[B]tion,
in[Em]novation is our
[B]Call[Em]ing [B]card, while others fold
[Em]We roll until [B]the wheels fall off
Fu[Am]ture [Dm]shock calls off
and [Am]dumps the bumps
[E]For [Am]your brains, motiv[Dm]ate and maintain
Until [Am]many minds know [E]of the name
Most sig[Dm]nificant, [Am]dwell on the coast,
known [E]for [Am]rippin' it
If [Dm]it's in increments of [Am]verses,
I freestyle to [E]ritten it
With [Am]rhythmic implementation,
delivery of deliver[C]ance
[Am]Lively with the implement tracks,
tap my [E]temperament
The [Am]mic's the instrument of
amplification of my addin'
[E]I cri[Am]es against the blue sky,
lies and fab[E]rications
I have a leaning toward meaning,
[Am]need to be expressed
[C]Hands don't talk, dude,
this is where you're wrong
When [B]my pen touches paper,
it speaks in song
[E]I have a leaning toward meaning
[Am]I need to be expressed
[C]Pens don't talk
Room, this is where you're wrong
When my [B]pen touches paper,
it speaks in [D]song
[Am]I hear the melodie[E]s of the voi[D]ce
of nature [Am]in harmony with time
It [E]sings of angels, [Am]beauties,
and the heavenlies
And earth with its inhabitants
and worth like mine
Beyond measure, births beyond treasure,
hurt [E]beyond pleasure
It's work without [Am]ever getting
the di[E]vidends [Eaug]back
See, [Am]I learn without stress or to blurt
[E]Without pressure,
fresher [Am]lessons and messages
[E]Poetic, never the whack
React to words spoken,
leaving boundaries
Broken of [Am]apathy,
provoking thought and change
We get open,
scribble life on a sheet
When it's com[C]plete,
my mouth speaks
We'll breathe [B]life to the beat
Rhythm invigorate the street
Take [Am]a lifeless atmo[E]sphere
and then ventilate it
This be [Am]the state of the soul
Prior to being animated, [C]verbally vivid
Thought strokes on the page
The [B]messiah inspired this soul seren[D]ade
[E]I have a leading door meeting
[Am]I need to be expressed
[C]Pens don't talk
Dude, this is where you're wrong
When [B]my pen touches paper
and speaks in song
[E]I have a leaning toward meaning
[Am]I need to be expressed
[C]Pens don't talk
Dude, this is where you're wrong
When [B]my pen touches paper
and speaks in [D]song
[E]I have a leaning toward meaning
[Am]I need to be expressed
[C]Pens don't talk
Dude, this is where you're wrong
When my [B]pen touches paper
and speaks in song
[E]I have a leaning toward meaning
[Am]I need to be expressed
[C]Tens don't talk
Doom, this is where you're wrong
My [B]pen touches paper and speaks in [D]song
[E][A][Am][C][B]
[E][A][Am][C][B]
you