Top Shelf chords and lyrics - OUTERSPACE

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Out [Em]of sp[B]ace nigga, here to [Em]beat[D] y 'al[Bb]l asses[B],
[Em]watch out [D]planetary[B][Em][D][B]
[G][B]
[Bb]
[B]I c[E]ame t[Em]o take the w[D]orld by storm,
trans[C]form every [C5]word, put my [B]life in a [D]song
It [Em]don't really matter if [D]it's right
or it's wrong
You gon' [A]feel what [G#]we do
when [B]the mics turn on
Gon' [Em]surrender your life,
[Dm]we ready to [D]fight
Like
King
[C]Si spittin' heavier mic[B]s into y[D]our hype
It's [Em]over, speech tober[D], tree soldier
[G#]Here to take the streets over[B],
we told you nigga
[Em]Don't ever [D]disrespect our clique
Get [C]found in [C5]a ditch with your
[B]son and your bitch
It's unex[Em]pected, but fam,
[D]we prove we murderous
[A]Top shell verbalists with [B]words I spit
It's sim[Em]ple,
instrumentals get [D]scared to hear me
I [C]can ghost write [C5]dope,
I got po[F]tential, [B]clearly
I'm from
Millidel, [D5]the place where the
[D]streets is watchin'
And get[B]tin' your ass whooped
is [F]the only op[B]tion
[Em]Get up, [B]throw your h[D5]ands
in the air or [B]shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [Em]what up?
[E]Somethin' for the
[D5]DJs [B]to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody, c'mon, [Em]get up
up, throw your [D]hands in the air or [B]shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [G]what up?
Somethin' for [D5]the
DJs [B]to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
c'mon, [Em]get up
Baby grand is [D]the label that [Dm]pays me
[C]Just any beat ain't gon' [B]amaze me
[D]long as how [Em]my days be.
You [D]grind out, let me find [Am]out,
yo that we [B]twins.
[Em]Maybe this
will equal some [D]spins.
[C]Ninety miles separate
[B]Philly from the
Alps now.
[Em]Who claim they king?
They [D]must be howlin'
Snapple.
[G#]All work, all day, make [B]the
X go.
[Em]Every time
I'ma hit y 'all
in [D]the skull. I'm [C]a radical, dramatic[D]al. I'm a terror,
[Em]the flat brim [E]hat wear[D]er.
Get to
that, [A]anyone [B]hit with [F]that,
gon' [B]drop.
[Em]Three broads in my area,
[D]I'm gon' pop.
When [C]this
[C5]Find my old
[B]Pro 2000
[D]Buried[Em] under pounds but
[Dm]they still would kill
Finally [Am]then y 'all [B]gon' know
I was a threat
Better yet, [E]erase up my statue
At [D]least once
I'ma catch it
[C]Other times it might be an
[D5]other brother [D]rhymin'
[Em]If that's the case,
pass [Dm]on outta sp[D]ace[Am][B]
[Em]Get up, [B]throw your h[D5]ands
in the air or [B]shut up
Be in your atmosphere, your [Em]water
Somethin' for [D5]the
DJ to [B]scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody
[Em]Get up, throw your h[D]ands
in [D5]the air or [B]shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [G]what up?
Somethin' for [B]the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
come on, [E]beat up
I came to take [D]the world away
[D5]Long [C]time anticipated,
so the [D]world awaits
Strong [Em]rhyme affiliated,
watch [Dm]what you say
Two [G#]an d fifth execution, it's
[B]E -C -A
Spit [Em]game off [E]the chain,
that's [D]the least to [D5]say
Spit [C]flames off the brain,
cause [B]we don't play
[D5]Keep [E]my dog close [Em]by,
so [Dm]we don't stray
Lift [G#]a clipper to [B]your noggin,
if he don't lay
Pour the [Em]rocks in this bitch from
[D]Et noir to
Philly
They absorb [C]the block when it rain
like [B]they keepin' filthy
It's [Em]war, hell [E]is hot only the
[D]beast can kill me
[A]Starvin' artists on [B]a mic
only a feast can fill me
Oh, [Em]ass rings [E]are dreamin',
[D]y can't hate on it
Your [C]jewels ain't truck if
you [B]can't skate [D]on it
Your [Em]beats don't [E]knock if
[Dm]you can't brake on it
And [G#]the track ain't [B]blazin'
unless you put space on it
[E]Get up, [B]throw your [D5]hands
in [B]the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [Em]what up?
[E]Somethin' for [D]the
DJs to [B]scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody, come on
[Em]Get up, throw your h[D]ands
in [B]the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [G]what up?
[B]Somethin' for the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
come [E]on, get up
[B]Throw your hands in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere,
yo, [E]what up?
Somethin' for [B]the
DJs to scratch or cut up
Top shelf cats, everybody,
come on, [E]get up
Throw your [B]hands in the air or shut up
We in your atmosphere, yo, what up?