Chords ng Clap! ni
Soulive
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Verse 1
Bm Bm 
 
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Clap your hands
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
It just ain't real without Roots crew in it
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
And if you feeling
Soulive, keep doing it
(And to whoever in front) You know
what you can get
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 

Verse 2
Y'all phobic off of this like we
G G 
 
was arachnids
C C 
 
Drastic, it ain't plastic it's
G G 
 
pro- blackness
Type of cat to pull a arsenal
out the mattress
Blasts on em sipping cognac
out the cactus
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
Beating backwards   tell
G G 
 
them killer pediatrics
C C 
 
It's Willy Gank hillbilly bank,
we miraculous move
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
I'm in it to win it yo, I can't just lose
The women so anxious to choose
Em Em 
 
My soul so live from
the crown to the shoes
C C 
 
I keep it South Philly with
the downtown groove
G G 
 
I cool out spitting some joint
Em Em 
 
s that sound smooth
G G 
 
I even throwing tomahawks
C C 
 
and laying down crews
Em Em 
 
My think tight son i crack
D D 
 
G G 
 
necks like Bruce
C C 
 
I don't shoot hoops I shoot
dumb dudes
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
I might got a hoop imma make
G G 
 
you jump through
C C 
 
Just recognize truth so when
we come through
Bm Bm 
 
G G 
 

Verse 3
Bm Bm 
 
Clap your hands
Come on, clap your hands
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Come on, clap to the music
It just ain't real without
G G 
 
Roots crew in it
And if you feeling Soulive, keep do
Em Em 
 
Bm Bm 
 
ing it
(And to whoever in front) You know
G G 
 
what you can get, uh!
Bm Bm 
 
Yo, hey yo

Verse 4
country's at war
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Little kids cry, rape, god damn it
The ghetto is the planet of the apes
D D 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
Massive meltdown send in  the red tape
C C 
 
With the cinder block shoes at
the bottom of the lake
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
I'm from the city of sin
Em Em 
 
the state of the art
G G 
 
C C 
 
Using no book and no pen
for making the mark
Bm Bm 
 
D D 
 
A rap clubber lane hit em with
the gutter slang
G G 
 
I know you're insane,
we another thang
C C 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
The track bang
G G 
 
C C 
 
We put it to y'all chumps
you so corny
G G 
 
C C 
 
My name, Black Thought
the one person army
G G 
 
C C 
 
All the intellectuals and the
thugs adore me
Bm Bm 
 
My lyr ical range,
Em Em 
 
from complex to strange
C C 
 
Wrecking your brain when the rhyme
texture change
G G 
 
C C 
 
Hip hop fiends tapping they
arm and catch a vein
G G 
 
C C 
 
Emcees scared to death,
Bm Bm 
 
C C 
 
wishing i never came
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
G G 
 
Clap your hands Come on,

Verse 5
Bm Bm 
 
G G 
 
clap your hands
Come on, clap everybody
Bm Bm 
 
Come on, clap to the music
G G 
 
It just ain't real without Roots crew in it
And if you feeling
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
Soulive, keep doing it
Bm Bm 
 
(And to whoever in front) You know
G G 
 
what you can get, uh!
Bm Bm 
 
Everybody on

Verse 6
they jawn
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Cartoons   and soft porn
Bm Bm 
 
It ain't no after school paper
G G 
 
routes mowing lawns
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
Kids got backpacks full of yayo and heron
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Coming into school shooting
D D 
 
up the auditorium
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
It's Psycho Killers week on Court TV
G G 
 
C C 
 
The least of y'all worries
should be Thought's CD
Bm Bm 
 
The Chairman of the Board
copping snorts weekly
C C 
 
They done caught the minister
G G 
 
with a pork BLT
Em Em 
 
My shit ain't hot
Yo they probably drop me, psych!
G G 
 
C C 
 
Something i  can never let myself see,
Em Em 
 
can't see
I'm thoroughbred nothing fancy
C C 
 
Remain calm no matter
what the circumstance be
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
It's the principle pillow
Em Em 
 
case full of nickels
C C 
 
That will smack, like a man kick you
Leave em crippled
Keep talking breezy imma big lip you
Yo homeboy ya get slid with you
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Clap your hands Come on,

Verse 7
Bm Bm 
 
clap your hands
G G 
 
Come on, clap everybody
Em Em 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Come on, clap to the music
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
G G 
 
It
Em Em 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
G G 
 
just ain't real without
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
G G 
 
Roots crew in
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
it
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
And if you feeling
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Soulive, keep doing it
G G 
 
(And to whoever in front) You know
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Bm Bm 
 
what you can get, uh!

Verse 8

Every time I turn around

They tryna take my breath away

Verse 9
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
On some shit like
G G 
 
C C 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
B B 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
Em Em 
 
that...

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