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Attack On The Stars chords and lyrics - SIR MIX-A-LOT

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Prep[C]are for [Em]Attack
on the Stars
Prepare for [E]Attack on [Em]the Stars
[E]Five, [Em]four, [E]thr[Em]ee, two, one
Begin attack
Begin attack

[Verse 2]
Ah, [Em]hip, [G]Swass, down to be the boss
Hustlin', mov[Em]in',
punk[G]s gettin' t[Am]ossed
[Em]Stop, it's [G]cocked move [Em]back
Don't make a [G]move or I'll drop
you in your [Em]tracks
Growin', blowin', not hype I'm [G]hy per
[Em]I scratch records, Maharishi is a sniper
Woo, too swift for the criminals
Banks never gonna measure my decibels
Get it up, this [G]beat's so crazy
[Em]Punks like [A]you don't phase me
[Em]Big man, muscl[G]e in the window
Kickin' [Em]live in a four door Benzo
Ripped, with [G]muscles I'm
[Em]furious
Emcees almost hip gettin' [G]curious
[Em]Mix- A- Lot the [G]maker of revenue
Drop [Em]kick mud ducks on the avenue
Cadillac, some think I'm a mover
But the gold on the wheels might [Am]moo ya
[Em]I'm in effect with an
[G]other funky groove
Posse up, Mix- A- Lot is on [Em]the move

[Verse 3]
[Em]Attack!
Attack!

[Verse 4]
Attack!
[Em]Oh, here we go,
I dropped my [G]mi crophone
Picked it [Em]up,
now I'm [G]back on your [A]stereo
[Em]Out West, roll[G]in' in a Big Benz
Don't [Em]chill, not 'til the song ends
There's the more, now I know you [G]hear it
Grit my teeth when I write my [Em]lyrics
You jump, I attack like [G]a anima[Em]l
No pity, no [G]show [Em]at your funeral
Punk, your [G]rap's illiterate
[Em]want to box boy don't
[A]consider [Em]it
Ingenuous, used to be a good boy
Nine millimeter got my new toy
Let's go, shuffle [G]for the right [Em]shot
Stick and move if you want
[Am]but you'll get [Em]caught
Criminals on the set you [G]ain't nothin'
[Em]Big Boss in effect I ain't bluffin'

[Verse 5]
[Em]
Launch Phase Two
Launch Phase Two
Launch Phase Two

[Verse 6]
What [Em]about this other group,
dressed like G- Q
Yeah I'm talkin' about you
You call yourself rappers,
crack another joke
You old smoker, take another tote
You bought 'caine back in San Diego
I saw it when you laid it on the table
Big disappointment to your fans
You want to throw,
let's go for the floor man
Woo, that's controversy
Yeah I said it, and I show no mercy
Superstars watch your back
Yo D, your game was whack
Nuclear warhead aimed at your forehead
Your girl calls my name in your bed
Fire, this beat's so hard
New song my Attack on the Stars
Time [G]is run

[Verse 7]
[Em]ning out

[Verse 8]
Time is running out
[Em]
No time, my rhyme's runnin'
out a fuel
Here's the part you decide
if you want to do
Count it up,
the dockets from the Swass tour
Buckle up for the pain you will [Am]endure
[Em]Movin', runnin', slick plus cunnin'
Girlies on my straw cause I
rap so stunnin'
Loaded with ammunition,
Uzi ammunition
Tongue lashin' suckers,
black it like a statistician
Satisfied never, nothin' could be better
Roll a gold Caddy,
wearin' white troop leather
Packin' dual handguns,
rippin' up the nation
Droppin' enemies so [Am]hard, they
type, they wouldn't want none
In[Em]hale, here we go again
The story of my life,
every day's a perfect ten
Always gettin' caught with
tactical equipment
Bringin in my [Am]Uzi on the U- P- S shipment
[Em]Cut 'em, droppin' 'em,
no one [G]says I copy [Em]'em
Skeesos in my posse always tell me
that I'm rockin' 'em
Old school, new school,
make [G]no, never mind
[Em]Your foundation's just been undermine
Slice, roast [G]those big [Em]boys
Banks don't matter you
will [Am]be destroyed
[Em]Up and down the rap wo[G]rld goes
The radi[Em]o rotation
dominated by your flow
But I'm comin', radi[G]o or not
[Em]It's your record label,
they kept me on the block
My posse's new [G]at titude
No mercy on the [Em]stars,
and that includes you
[G]So what is it man What's this

[Verse 9]
[Am]
dude been [Em]saying
[G]Aw, it is, it's my [Em]At
tack on the Stars
Out there effect[G]ing you
[Em]audience punks
You oughta be ashamed
You know [G]who it is, it's the big man
[Em]And [G]I'm rich[Em] with it
Yeah, sucker
[Em]A ha, out there

[Verse 10]
[Em]pumpin' that heat,
boy
(I've been just smokin' man)
Please, you ain't with this
(I've been just smokin')
Smoker
(Yeah)
Smoker, I said it
Yeah, and what's up man
(What's up)
Yeah, and this punk know
what's happening
(Yeah)
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