Untitled Flow (Vocal) chords and lyrics - URSULA RUCKER

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[Intro 1]
[D]

[Verse 1]
[D]Hip -hop is not a music category.
It's a culture.
It's a culture.
You want something done right,
you gotta do it yourself.
You want something done right,
you gotta do it yourself.
You want something done right,
you gotta do it yourself.
You want something done right,
you gotta do it yourself.
You gotta do [Bm]it yourself[D][Bm][D]
[Bm][D][Bm][D]
[Bm][D][Bm][D]
[Bm]You [D]want something done right
But you gotta do it [Bm]yourself
[D]You gotta do [Bm]it yourself[D][Bm][D][Bm][D]
[Bm][D][Bm]
[D][Bm][D][Bm]
[D][Bm][D]
Don't un[Em]derestimate [D]me
cause [Bm]I do po [D]etry
My rhyme is sweet but deadly
Turn your platinum [Bm]and ice
[D]to mere novelty
Cause all you do is skeet on [Bm]the mic
[D]With trite slang, talking yang -yang
[Bm]While [D]I speak your lang -ya -lang
With lyric, aromatic
[Bm]Ain't [D]gotta spit no gung -thick shit
Cause [Em]life [D]is hardcore [Bm]enough
[D]Don't need to wax gangsta to be tough
Be[Bm]ing black [D]in
America is rough
[Em]Plus, [D]cuz[Bm]
[D]What you think, sis?
[Em]You the [D]only bitch[Bm] ever
went [D]down on a nigga?
You inven[Em]ted sex[D]in'
[Bm]or s[D]omethin'?
Well, why you always talk about it then?
What, your [Bm]pen r[D]an out of ink?
What, your mind has ceased to [Bm]think?
[D]Let mass media determine your worth?
[Em]Still the [D]right
[Bm]God gave y[D]ou since birth?
First woman on
Earth?
A
[Bm]Burberry[D] shirt won't
make you no queen
[Em]And last [D]time I checked,
[Bm]bein[D]g a whore wasn't synonymous with warriors
So [Bm]take [D]that fake identity back to the store,
get a refun[Bm]d
[D]Or better yet, get some respect
Kill mass [Bm]medi[D]a's fingers off
from around your neck
Give them a [Bm]swift as[D]s kick and
Go on about [Bm]your way [D]and
have a nice day
Okay, [Bm]okay[D]
Watch, watch
[Bm]I'ma bust this[D],
[Em]roll this [D]shit real tight like[Em] a splif[D]f tip
[Bm]Bounce [D]to this yo, check [Bm]this[D][Em][D]
[Bm][D][Em][D]
[Bm][D][Em][D][Em][D][Bm][D][Em][D][Em]
[D][Bm]
[D]Pay attention my niggas,
while my flow [Bm]I ca[D]n figure
It's set in [Em]stone,
[D]so you can[Bm]'t change it[D]
Rearrange it, these [Em]hip [D]-hop
[Bm]command[D]ments transcendent
I rise above ordinariness, [Bm]yo,
this [D]don't be blessed with
Liquid knowledge, soul porridge,
[Bm]you'll be with [D]a high wattage
Step back, yo, I got this
[Bm]Yo, [D]I got this
Tongues of flame [Bm]hover over me
[D]As I speak in lost language,
you spit like fire
Re[Bm]tire [D]your rhyme attempt, son
You can't fuck with the [Bm]divine, dun
[D]You can't fuck with the divine, dun
My [Bm]words are [D]written on scrolls of the
Dead
Sea
Retreat before my [Bm]lyrical [D]army
make you a mockery
Heed the prophecy,
[Bm]turn [D]bold to make this truth I speak
[Em]Heed[D] the p[Bm]roph[D]ecy
Don't underestimate [Bm]me
cause I [D]do poetry
My rhyme is sweet but deadly
[Em]Turn [D]your platinu[Bm]m and
[D]ice him in novelty
Cause all you do is skeet [Bm]on the mic
[D]With trite slang, talking yang [Bm]-y ang
[D]While I speak your language
Lyric, aromat[Bm]ic
[D]Ain't gotta spit no gung -thick shit
Cuss, cuss, cuss, cuss, cuss, [Bm]cuss, [D]cuss, [Em]cuss[D],
[Bm][D][Em][D][Bm][D][Em]
[D][Em][D][Bm][D][Em][D][Em][D][Bm][D]
[Bm][D]
[Bm][D]
[Bm][D][Bm]
[D]background[Bm][D][Bm]
[D][Em][D][Bm][D][Bm]
[D]
[Bm][D][Bm]
[D][Em][D][Bm][D][Em][D][Bm]
[D]I'm[Em][D][Bm][D][Em][D]
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