Sucker Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em]Ayo boss,
OG style and effect
A lot of those groups out there
think that they on top of the game
But why don't we let
them know what's up?
Take [D]three places and step back
Cause I'm not [G]afraid of no knickknacks
[D]A lot of that lip is just flip -flap
Same old non[G]sense, it's all crap
You [D]try to come for some I know
You're bragging on your[G]self,
still weak, bro
[D]Never will I ever be solo
[G]I'm [D]down [G]with bars, so now you know
[D]Pick up the pieces where I left off
Funky
[G]MC, cause I get off
[D]You get beat, and then you turn off
You act aggrav[G]ated,
and you burn off [D]I'm from
Houston, and I get hyped
Freak a lot of girls, cause I'm [G]that type I [D]drink coke,
I don't drink
Sprite
I wear
Nik[G]es, but not flights I [D]ride a
Benz if I have to
I prefer a [G]limo cause it grabs you
[D]Thinking I'm blind,
I'm looking at you
Holding on my [G]re cord like a statue,
[Em]sucker[G][Em][G]
Time [D]to start the rhyme scheme over
My dog's name is
[G]Dick, not
Rover
I [D]don't believe in four -leaf clovers
The rhyme style [G]is dope, but I'm sober
The [D]name of the crew's called
O .G.
Which consist[G]s of
Boss and
E
We pro[D]duce a rapper named
Divide
MC
Who's down with the [G]nation posse
Now [D]it's time to change context
Give me a [G]mic and watch me flex
Your [D]style's simple, mine's complex
Listen to the [G]style that I inject
[D]Funky is the term that I go by
See a fly girl and I [G]go [D]high
Make a lot of money cause I talk fly
I speak the [G]truth and I don't lie
I don't wear a [D]wrap -a -lop watch,
not a time -mix
Use a jimmy [G]hat, I like safe sex
When [D]I do a show, I'm in e[G]ffect
[D]Now listen to the wei[G]ght that I direct,
[Em]sucker[G][Em][G]
Give [D]it up, bro, don't try to play me
You might be a lot of [G]things,
but you're not each
You're just [D]a sucker trying to play
MC
But that's funny,
you're [G]rapping to a wack beat
[D]I shine bright as the
sun cause I'm a starlight
I get busy as [G]a beaver when I jam right
Before a [D]show I practice so it's all tight
I'm a perfectionist, this is [G]not a sight,
[Em]sucker[G]
[Em]
Aye yo boys, why don't we break the
track down a little [G]something like this
So [Em]what's up bro,
with that cheap stuff you're talking
You played out jealousies in
your eye when I walk in
But you're delighted to see
[Em]the phase that I b[Em]ring
You get a glimpse,
[Em]you're content with what I swing
I'm like a hawk,
I see what you attempt [Em]to hide
In my stride you'll divide [Em]while I glide
Into the
OG saga [Em]you will forever succumb
Your rap's a humdrum
cause you're dumb
[Em]How [Em]could you be so illiterate to think
That you can baffle me when
our house is a catastrophe
I'm the [Em]originally, formerly of the phase three,
drop the sucker, now it's
O .G.
Long live the reign of the [Em]rhyme therapist,
microphone [Em]terrorist sucker.