Protect Ya Neck 코드 연주자
Wu-tang Clan
Wu-tang Clan

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키: Ab major
Verse 1
Gm
So wassup, man?
Coolin', man
G
Chillin' chilin'? Yo, you know I had to call,
you know why right?
Why?
Because, yo, I never ever call and ask
you to play somethin', right?
Yeah
You know what I wanna hear,
right?
What you wanna hear?
I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint
joint
Wu-Tang again?
again?
Gm
Ah, yeah, again and
G
again
Verse 2
G
Wu-Tang Clan Clan comin' at ya Watch your
step, kid
Gm
Watch your step,
G
kid (protect ya neck, kid)
Watch your step,
kid (so set it off)
Gm
Watch your step, kid
G
Watch your step, kid
Eb
G
Gm
G
Watch your step, kid (The Inspectah Deck) I smoke
on the mic like smokin' Joe Frazier
The hell-raiser,
Gm
raising raising hell with the flavor
G
Terrorize the jam like troops
in Pakistan
Swinging through your town like
Gm
your neighborhood Spider-Man
G
So So uh, tick-tock and
and keep ticking
Abm
While I get you flipping off the
Ab
G
shit I'm kicking
The Lone Ranger, code red, danger
Abm
Ab
Deep in the dark with the art to
G
rip the charts apart
The vandal, too hot to handle
Ab
You battle, you're saying "Goodbye"
G
like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspectah Deck's on the set
Abm
The rebel, I make more noise
G
than heavy metal
Verse 3
The way I make the crowd go wild
Abm
Sit back, re lax, won't smile
Ab
G
Rae got it going on, pal,
Abm
call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like
G
Schwarzenegger
And I'ma get mad deep like a threat,
Abm
blow up your project
G
Then take all your assets
Abm
'Cause I came to shake the frame in half
Ab
With the thoughts that bomb shit like math
G
So if you wanna try to flip,
Abm
go flip on the next man
Gm
'Cause I grab the clip, and
G
Hit you with 16 shots and more, I got
Verse 4
Going to war with the melting pot, hot
G
It's the Method Man,
Gm
for short, Mr. Meth
Abm
Moving on your left, ah
G
And set it off, get it off,
let it off like a gat
Gm
I wanna break, fool, cock me back
G
Gm
Small change, they putting shame in the game
I take aim and blow that nigga
Gm
out the frame
G
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossing over like they
G
don't know no better
Gm
But I do, true, can I get a "suu"
'Nough respect due to the one-six-ooh
G
I I I mean oh, yo, check out the flow
Abm
Like the Hudson,
G
or PCP when I'm dustin'
Niggas off, because I'm hot like sauce
Abm
The smoke from the lyrical
Ab
G
blunt make me (uh)
Verse 5
Abm
Ooh, what, grab my nut, get screwed
Ab
Abm
G
Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
True B-A-ba-B-Y-U
Abm
To To To To To To my crew with the "suu"
Yeah, yeah, yeah (watch your step, kid)
Ab
(Watch your step,
Verse 6
G
kid,
Eb
watch your step, kid)
G
Come on, baby, baby,
Gm
come on (protect ya neck)
(Watch your step,
Bb
kid, watch your step, kid)
G
Come on, baby, baby, come on (watch your step,
kid)
(Watch your step, kid,
watch your step, kid)
Verse 7
Yo, you best protect ya neck
G
First things first, man,
you're fucking with the worst
I'll be sticking pins in your head
Gm
like a fucking nurse
G
I'll attack any nigga
who slack in his MAC
Gm
Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
G
Shame on you when
you stepped through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard straight
G
from the Brooklyn Zoo
And I'll be damned if I let any man
Ab
Come to my center,
G
you enter the winter
Straight up and down,
that shit packed jam
Ab
You can't slam,
Abm
Ab
G
don't let me get fool on him, man
The Ol' Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking
Abm
Ab
Ason Unique rolling with
Bb
the night of the creeps
G
Niggas be rolling with a stash
Ab
Ain't saying cash, bite my style,
G
I'll bite your motherfucking ass
Verse 8
For crying out loud,
my style is wild, so book me
Not long is how long that
Gm
this rhyme took me
G
Ejecting styles from my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks from here
G
to Oregon
Here's more again,
catch it like a psycho flashback
I love gats, if rap was a gun,
G
you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types
of shapes and sounds
And where I lounge is
G
my stomping grounds
I give a order to my peeps
across the water
To go and snatch up props
Gm
all around the border
G
And get far like a shooting star
Eb
'Cause who I are is livin'
G
the life of Pablo Escobar
Gm
Point blank as I kick the square biz
There it is, you're fucking
G
with pros and there it goes
Verse 9
Yo, chill with the feedback,
Gm
black, we don't need that
Ab
Abm
It's 10 o'clock, ho,
Ab
where the fuck's your seed at?
G
Feeling mad hostile,
Ab
wearing Aeropostale
Flowing like Christ when I
Abm
Gm
speaks the gospel
G
Stroll with the holy roll,
then attack the globe with the buckest style
G
The ruckus,
ten times ten men, committing mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break
your fucking chin
Slaying boom-bangs like like African
drums (he'll be)
Coming around the mountain
F
when I come
G
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black
G
unemployment
Yeah, another one down, G-G-Genius
Abm
Ab
G
Take Take Take us the fuck outta here
Verse 10
The Wu is too slammin' for
these Cold Killin' labels
Abm
Some ain't had hits since
Gm
I seen Aunt Mabel
G
Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's getting stuck
Gm
to the gum under the table
G
That's what you get when you misuse
what I invent
Gm
Your empire falls and you lose
G
every cent
For trying to blow up a scrub
Now that thought was just as bright
as a 20-watt light bulb
Should've pumped it when I rocked it
Niggas so stingy,
Gm
they got short arms and deep pockets
G
This goes on in some companies
With majors,
Gm
they're scared to death to pump these
G
First of all, who's your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays
Ab
G
an electric guitar?
But he don't know the
meaning of "dope"
When he's looking for a
Abm
"suit-and-tie rap"
rap"
rap"
Ab
That's cleaner than a bar of soap
G
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Ab
Matter of fact, bring out the girls
Verse 11
and let's have a mud fight
You best protect ya neck (watch your step,
kid)
You best protect ya neck (watch your step,
kid)
You best protect ya neck
(watch your step, kid)
You best protect ya neck
(watch your step, kid)

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