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Triumph Chords by Wu-Tang Clan

  • Key: C
  • BPM: 91
  • Capo: no capo
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TRIUMPH ACORDES

[Chorus]
Gsus4                          Dsus4              
     What y'all thought y'all wasn't gonna see me
        Dsus4              
I'm the Osiris of this shit
               Dsus4                
Wutang is here forever motherfuckers
     Dsus4       
This 'ninetyseven
          Dsus4                    
A'ight my niggas and my niggarettes
                 G   
Let's do it like this
G                                 
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Dm                                
Let's take it back to 'seventynine


[Verse]
  Dm             
I bomb atomically
Dm7                    Dm            
Socrates' philosophies and hypotheses
                               Dm             
Can't define how I be dropping these mockeries
Dm                             
Lyrically perform armed robbery
Dm                                            
Flee with the lottery possibly they spotted me
Dm7                                            
Battlescarred Shogun explosion when my pen hits
Dm7                                         
Tremendous ultraviolet shine blind forensics
Dm                                             
I inspect you through the future see millennium
                 Dm7                      
Killer Bees sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Dm7                                          
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Dm                                              
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Dm                                         
Black Wu jackets Queen B's ease the guns in
Dm                                               
Rumble with patrolmen tear gas laced the function
                        Dm7                
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Dm7                                           
Chicks hit the floor die hard fans demand more
Dm7                                             
Behold the bold soldier control the globe slowly
Dm7                                          
Proceeds to blow swinging swords like Shinobi
Dm7                                             
Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
Dm7                                                   
Wu got it locked performing live on your hottest block
   Dm7                                
As the world turns I spread like germs
                     Dm7           
Bless the globe with the pestilence
    Dm7                   
The hardheaded never learn
     Dm7                         
It's my testament to those burned
                    Dm7                           
Play my position in the game of life standing firm
                     Dm                                      
On foreign land jump the gun out the frying pan into the fire
Dm                            
Transform into the Ghost Rider
              Dm7                     
A sixpack and a streetcar named desire
                   Dm          Dm7          Dm       
Who got my back in the line of fire holding back what
              Dm                               
My peoples if you with me where the fuck you at
                       Dm7                             
Niggas is strapped and they trying to twist my beer cap
                       Dm7                        
Is court adjourned for the bad seed from bad sperm
            Dm7                                     
Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm what the blood
Dm7                             
Clot we smoke pot and blow spots
         Dm7                       
You want to think twice I think not
                        Dm7                               
The Iron Lung ain't got to tell you where it's coming from
        Dm7                                 
Guns of Navarone tearing up your battle zone
            Dm7       
Rip through your slums
Dm                                         
I twist darts from the heart tried and true
     Dm                                           
Loop my voice on the LP martini on the slang rocks
                     Dm                       
Certified chatterbox vocabulary 'Donna talking
     Dm                
Tell your story walking
Dm                 
Take cover kid what
                     Dm 
Run for your brother kid
Dm7                   Dm                  Dm7     
Run for your team and your six camp rhyme groupies
                                    Dm7           
So I can squeeze with the advantage and get wasted
                       Dm7    
My deadly notes reigns supreme
          Dm7                      
Your fort is basic compared to mine
Dm7                          
Domino effect arts and crafts
           Dm7            
Paragraphs contain cyanide
                       Dm7                      
Take a free ride on my thought I got the fashion
                                            Dm  
Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
         F        
The saga continues
F            
Wutang WuTang


[Chorus]
Dm                                    
Olympic torch flaming we burn so sweet
                      Dsus4           
The thrill of victory the agony defeat
Dsus4                            
We crush slow flaming deluxe slow
    Dsus4                               
For judgment day cometh conquer it's war
Dm                                        
Allow us to escape hell glow spinning bomb
Dsus4                                        
Pocket full of shells out the sky Golden Arms
Dsus4                                     
Tunes split the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
Dm7                                             
The fateful step make the blood stain the ground


[Verse]
  Dm     Dm7                     
A jungle junkie vigilante tantrum
Dm                                         
A death kiss catwalk squeeze another anthem
Dm                                             
Hold it for ransom tranquilized with anesthesia
Dm7                                   
My orchestra graceful music ballerinas
Dm7                                  
My music Sicily rich California smell
Dm7                                        
The axe kill adventure paint a picture well
Dm7                                           
I sing a song from SingSing sipping on ginseng
Dm7                                        
Righteous wax chaperone rotating ring kings
             Dm             
March of the wooden soldiers
Dm7                          
Ccypherpunks couldn't hold us
Dm                                               
A thousand men rushing in not one nigga was sober
Dm                                                  
Perpendicular to the square we stamp gold like Fleer
                               Dm7          
Escape from your dragon's lair in particular
Dm              Dm7                             
My beats travel like a vortex through your spine
       Dm                   Dm7   
To the top of your cerebral cortex
                            Dm                
Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
                                   Dm                      
Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
                                Dm     
Now terminal like Grand Central Station
Dm                               
Program fat baselines on Novation
Dm                                                      
Getting drunk like a fuck I'm ducking fiveyear probation
                  Dm7                   
War of the masses the outcome disastrous
Dm7                                      
Many of the victim family save they ashes
  Dm7                                       
A million names on walls engraved in plaques
      Dm7                                            
Those who went back received penalties for their acts
Dm7                                      
Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
Dm7                                          
Those who stray niggas get slayed on the song
Dm                                                              
The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
Dm                           
And leaks sounds that's heard
Dm                                          
Ninetythree million miles away from came one
                        Dm7                
To represent the Nation this is a gathering
                                           Dm7            
Of the masses that come to pay respects to the WuTang Clan
                Dm7                                 
As we engage in battle the crowd now screams in rage
Dm7                                       
The high chief Jamel Arief takes the stage
Dm                        Dm7             
Light is provided through sparks of energy
     Dm7                                
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Dm7                      
Giving sight to the blind
Dm                                       
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
                   Dm7           
Death only one can save self from
                              Dm7              
This relentless attack of the track spares none
Dm                                                      
Yoyoyo fuck that look at all these crab niggas laid back
Dm                                                      
Lamping like them gray and black Puma's on my man's rack
Dm                              
Codeine was forced in your drink
                     Dm                                           
You had a Navy green salamander fiend bitches overheard you scream
Dm                                                      
You twofaces scum of the slum I got your whole body numb
Dm                                
Blowing like Shalamar in eightyone
      Dm                                           
Sound convincing thousand dollar cord by convention
Dm7              Dm                       
Hands like Sonny Liston get fly permission
     Dm                                         
Hold the fuck up I'll unfasten your wig bad luck
  Dm                                           
I humiliate separate the English from the Dutch
                         Dm7
It's me black Noble Drew Ali
                       Dm7                    
Came in threes we like the Genovese is that so
                             Dm   
Caesar needs the greens it's Earth
Dm                                      
Ninetythree million miles from the first
      Dm                                           
Rough turbulence the wave burst split the megahertz
      Dm                                                    
Ayyyo that's amazing gun in your mouth talk verbal foul hawk
        Dm                                
Connect thoughts to make my man child walk
Dm                                            
Swift notarizer WuTang all up in the highriser
              Dm7                     
New York Yank visor world tranquilizer
       Dm7                                    
Just a dosage delegate my Clan with explosives
                        Dm       
While my pen blow lines ferocious
Dm                                               
Mediterranean see y'all the number one draft pick
          Dm7                                          
Tear down the beat God then delegate the God to see God
    Dm7                                           
The swift chancellor flex the white gold tarantula
Dm                                               
Track truck diesel play the weed God substantiala
           Dm7                     Dm       
Max mostly undivided then slide in sickening
                Dm7                         
Guaranteed made 'em jump like Rod Strickland
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