Grits — Here We Go

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[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

[Verse 1]
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]
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

[Verse 2]
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]
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

[Verse 3]
         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]
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

[Outro]
F#m  Bm  C#		
    

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