Against All Odds Chords by Busta Rhymes

[Intro]

[Verse]
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■   ■    ■   Ayo balls your pencils
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As hollow tips get in you
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Bots cutting to slice your face you
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Rhymes is natural
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Hold two lives and four wives
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Up in the crack capsule
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Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you
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Rush pass
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You couldn't touch cash
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If it was under your nose
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Like a mustache nigga what ass
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Show your whole cheek
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Slugs with no heat
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Diamonds that don't break
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You thugs is so sweet
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I float so much I get seasick
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Flipmode is the squad who I bee's with
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Who I get plucks with
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And push German v's with
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Rampage I'm psychic I can see shit
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To the next millennium
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You not goin' be shit
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Scratch your name off the list
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Cut your wrist
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You know the issue
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I'm official
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When you die none of your niggas is really goin' miss you


[Chorus]
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Flipmode squad
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Here to drop bombs
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Against all odds
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Still remain gods
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Grip your arm
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We always come hard
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The world is ours
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Call a national guard
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Here we go
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Any bitch that rhyme wanna flex she ass
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I'm stomping all things like I'm plexiglass
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Niggas make way like when they hear sirens
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Treat you like park and too close to fire hydrants
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All up in the board
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Kicking back long islands
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Get your wig split first solid defiance


[Verse]
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Rah earth and sun in this imperial alliance
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You do the science
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I'm getting money shitting turn intruders into vixens
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Fall off beeper uhuh niggas stay getting
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Dirty nigga for life
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That's how spliff's living
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Throwing niggas in caskets
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Tired of a yellow ribbons
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I buck my duck if you touch my one
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Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun
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Fat man's son street educated
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The colonel of ghetto jurors still thug related
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Flipmode squad
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Here to drop bombs
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Against all odds
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Still remain gods
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Grip your arm
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We always come hard
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The world is ours
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Call a national guard
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We enemies of three strike felony laws
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Gorilla dicking KY jelly for whores
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Lap dances trap grands without laws
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My baby moms three eighty for your arms
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That bust with loud force
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The ghetto with us
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That bang Makaveli in trucks
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That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks
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Who gazey chase
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Fake thugs with lazy aid
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Track marks
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Rap stars and a rain of aids
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Yo what you want from us
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Now visualize more of us
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Stay toting under my given flavor from nauticas
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Destroy every arch rival or any challenger
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Make you remember this day
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Nigga mark it on your calendar
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I'm showing you something
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You ain't saying nothing
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My niggas make noise
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Like a bunch of volcanoes erupting
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None of y'all niggas really wanna war
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The type of nigga to crash my plane in your building
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In the name of the law


[Chorus]
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Flipmode squad
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Here to drop bombs
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Against all odds
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Still remain gods
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Grip your arm
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We always come hard
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The world is ours
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Call a national guard