Make Room Chords

Make Room Chords / Audio (Transposable):

Intro

Back on up, back on up, ah, yeah, back on up

Back on, back on up, back on up

Fm

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

D

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

                                             Eb

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up





Chorus

Fm

Make room 'cause we about to start swellin'

Catchin' attitude, get buck, sweat it up

           D

An' really lose cool, it's what we been commissioned to do so

                                              Eb

So back on up an' give me room, we gotta keep makin' moves





Verse 

   Fm

My long range aim is dedicated to change

Persist to twist brains with rhymes only God can explain

       D

Attain divine intervention if your attention's arrested

                                          Eb    D

Imprisoned an' in position to listen to lessons given

      Fm

Gotta make moves steadily, heavily bruisin' these dudes

Who got the gift but abuse tools, misleadin' these youths

       D

See my birthright is light in the darkness of night

                                            Eb       D

To lead the lost, payin' the price of sacrificin' my life

           Fm

I've been sittin' an' contemplatin' waiting, anxiously peekin'

Perception of these releases, embracin' the deeper reasons

    D

Of timin' an' perfect season, believin' this thing is bigger

                                    Eb          D

Than faces an' sound scan, reachin' for the completion

   Fm

Of purpose in Promised Land, watchin' behind the curtain

For certain the game is hurtin', lookin' for some solution

   D

Searchin' for revolution like music is the conclusion

                               Eb                D

Refusin' to look at life an' livin' for forward movement





 Chorus 





 Chorus 





Tag 

Fm

Move cowards, move all you cowards move

Move cowards, move all you cowards move

D

Move cowards, move all you cowards move

 no chord 

He scared, she scared an' if you scared then move





Verse 

   Fm

Oh God, don't let me act up, I feel a fit comin' on

My conniption's my conviction's reaction to what's goin' on

     D

My rebuttal's far from subtle, take you there just like a shuttle

Gather 'round the huddle embrace the pace

                    Eb        D

I spit at give it a kiss an' cuddle

Fm

Boy, what's that there you sayin'

I'm tight like the shorts that men look gay in

Aw Lawdy, you don' said too much, 

My slightest touch is a cobra clutch

D

Let it be known we are the epitome of strange an' bizarre

                                        Eb           D

Switchin' up an' change our repertoire, come discover who we are

Fm

Wreakin' havoc on Satan's mavericks, through a labyrinth filled

With nooks and crannies, an elite group called the factors

We like the X-men, so uncanny

D

Imagine lookin' up, seein' the plastered ceilin' crackin'

                                       Eb

It ain't because we broke, we lost our minds for God

                   D

Provoked and crazy actin'





 Chorus 





Tag 

Fm

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

D

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

                                             Eb

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up





 Chorus 





 Chorus 





 Tag  





 Tag  





Tag 

Fm

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

 no chord 

The beat is so crazy

D

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up

                                             Eb

Back on up, back on up, back on up, back on up





Ending

Fm  D Eb D   then fade out with beat 

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Last checked by: Ethan Joyce

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