The Rulers Back chords by Joey Bada$$

Key: Bb Minor

🎸 Intro:

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Con con— (I'm back, I wanna make you mine) Conductor
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Yeah (I'm back, I wanna make you mine)
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Ha ha, right?
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Uh, I'm back
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That's right
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It feels so good to be back, mane
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I'm back, baby
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By popular demand, ayo

🎸 Verse:
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Moved out the city, copped the house in the sticks
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Couple acres, couple whips, whole lotta blicks
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I got options, baby, take your pick
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Might fuck around and coordinate the fit, take a—
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Ha ha, this my life in film, baby, I just write the script
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Mister really put that on, they be counterfeit
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I'm taking calculated risk, too legit to quit
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Can get you niggas acclimated quick
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It's rules to this shit, hol' up—
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I got murals in my city, fuck a nomination
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This for every time they left me out the conversation
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I'm back by popular demand and world domination
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I'm finna bomb on niggas plans, fresh off my vacation
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I was sittin' back, watchin' from a eagle eye
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Tryin' not to react, just give me one reason
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I swear, I'm on full attack, East Coast nigga 'til I die
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It's clear who the heir apparent king of NY, nigga


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Straight like that, come on
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Told y'all niggas I'm back, come on
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Yeah, the ruler's back, baby
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Ayo

🎸 Verse:
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Too much West Coast dick lickin'
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I'm hearin' niggas throwin' rocks, really ain't shit stickin'
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'Cause if we talkin' bar for bar, really it's slim pickings
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I rap like I draw pentagrams and kill chickens, nigga
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Fuck around with your soul like ether, quick for a feature
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This that black Airforce energy comin' out your speaker
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I'm out your reach, your arms too short to box the Elohim
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Still reigning rap supreme, me and Steelo had a dream
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I stand tall in this rap thing like Yao Ming
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And won't stop 'til the crowd sing when I'm crowned king
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My aura scream and my style ring
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This ain't boom bap, nigga, this that boom bow bing
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We can run a fair one, I knew some real hitters, but I ain't never fear none
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Guess that's just the Brooklyn in me, they must not know where I'm from
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Heard that they was lookin' for me, okay
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Tell 'em, "Here I come, I'm nowhere near done with you, nigga"
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You fuckin' stupid?