Triumph Chords by Wu-Tang Clan
- Key: C
- BPM: 91
- Capo: no capo
TEMPO FORTE
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