Chorus
F#m           Bm              C#
  He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
     F#m
  So round and round we go
              Bm              C#
  He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
F#m
  Aah, here we go
                      Bm             
  He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
  C#                             Bm
  Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
  F#m                      Bm
  Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
  C#                          F#m
  Imitate but can't get it, aah, here we go boy looka here 


Verse 
F#m
 My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt
                                     C#
 No more room in the pan I cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
F#m                  Bm     
 On a roll, what you figure got
               C#
 Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
         F#m
 My story weave to a thicker plot
                Bm            C#
 Words leep off pages hop on stages
                  F#m
 We crazy need to be locked in cages, rah you feel it
 Bm                             C#
 Yeah, I'm light skinned vanilla
                     Bm
 Comin' at ya like a pack of gorillas
       F#m
 Whole planet gone ape
      Bm                  C#                      F#m         
 Understand from afar Nashville to the 'Lone Star State'
                              Bm
 Relate indicator instilled in me by men greater
         C#                          F#m
 This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
                                      Bm
 Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
C#               F#m
 Fast like a gun blast drawn out
                           Bm       
 The sounds in leaps and bounds
                       C#  
 Flush out clowns creeps and hounds
             Bm
 Foxes and wolves in sheeps gowns


 Chorus 


Verse 
F#m
 I was born in the cold, moved to the heat
                                C#
 Got used to the flame, now I spit it on beat
       F#m                 
 I was chose in the womb, groomed by Christ
                                      C#
 With a gift to raise souls from the tomb
               F#m                   Bm
 Please don't assume, we ain't tryna take the slot
          C#                 Bm
 Blow the spot, worldwide still parta the plot
 F#m                     Bm
 Everybody talking 'bout changin' the game
     C#
 But everything I hear y'all soundin' the same
          F#m                  Bm        
 From the beats to the videos, clothes and look
 C#                   Bm          
 Same concept for your flows and hook
     F#m                       Bm
 See these round here they can raise the dead
    C#
 So come on everybody now bob your head
       F#m                Bm         
 Y'all need to heed these words from the wise
 C#
 Rhymes so meaty like, Jambalaya
     F#m                     Bm
 Got truth for hire, can you stand the fire
    C#                       F#m
 To see you come alive that's my desire now


 Chorus 


Verse 
          F#m
 Have you ever heard a dead man talk before
     C#
 You ever seen a dead man walk before
     F#m
 You ever heard dead man lock the flow
      C#              F#m   
 Like these before, we raised the qou'
        F#m                   Bm     
 Now my time frame flip make time change
          C#            
 You knew another record would hit
   Bm       
 Explode and make your brains hang
F#m                     Bm
 Peep my language of my dialect
      C#                                          
 Circulate like a boomerang, man what did you expect


 Chorus 


Ending
F#m  Bm  C#