Brave Saint Saturn — Shadow Of Def

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                             SHADOW OF DEF - Brave Saint Saturn
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Tabbed by: fiveironbrad

HAHAHAH.  I love this song.  Go talk to JC and be alone...


"Yo, I'm a, I'm a crazy fresh, crazy fresh,
crazy silly fresh DJ. Bam! Cradle rock style!"


INTRO: G  D  G  C  (x2)

VERSE 1:
    G                   D
Now sit right back as I bust a rhyme
             G                      C
I've got the freshest beats and I'm always on time
        G                    D
I'm the baddest of the best, yeah,
        G      C
I'm the king, word
G                 D
Master of beats, and the cross-fader
     G                      C
I'll cut off your hand just like Darth Vader
G
Step to me,
           D                     G       
and you're gonna get dissed, homeboy


PRECHORUS 1:
Em        
Come into my crib,
C
Maybe we could chill
D
I might cap somebody, or kick 'em in the grill

CHORUS:
E                    A  B
I'm the DJ, he's the rapper
E                       A  B
And the homeboys try to stand
E                    A  B
I'm the DJ, he's the rapper
E                    A         B      A      B
In the Valley of the Shadow of Def

VERSE 2:
G
Yo, homeboys come
    D
And homeboys go
    G                C
But I still kick the Latin lingo,
G      D             G        C
Mi espanol es no muy bueno
    G
I'm stone cold standin'
    D
And rhymin' on the wax
  G                   C
I give the old ladies heart attacks
           G                      D              G     
'Cause I'm fresh and dope and I'm dissin' whack MCs

PRECHORUS 2:
Em                       
I got all my teeth capped
C
Chains to show my wealth
D
And I check myself, before I wreck myself

(chorus)

BRIDGE:
Well my name is Frankie T., and I'm here to talk
About the meaning of 5 minute walk
Some say it's whack, some say it's ill
Myself, homeboy, thinks it's pretty chill

Turn off the TV, put down the phone
Go talk to J.C. and be alone
Talk to him five minutes a day
He won't wig out or give you play

He will not diss you in the end,
In fact, J.C.'s my freshest friend

(chorus)


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