Тональность: C# minor•
Verse 1
B#dim
I got so much.
F#m
D#dim
So much fuckin stress on my
B
A
B
mind real quick holmes
Vibe for a nigga real quick,
A
my nigga, you know what I'm saying?
F#m
D#dim
Word up,
A
F#m
D#dim
word is bond and all that
F#m
(IG: dizzie.d)
Verse 2
G#m
Lust demons get hornier and
F#m
hornier
As the kills gets gorier and gorier
D#dim
F#m
From corridors to corner stores
Catch him on the block
With the orphans in the streets
Violin's playing as another
F#m
Speaks at the thought
G#m
Of another ignorant phone call
F#m
Baug
Who is this calling me at
D#dim
F#m
5: 47 in the morning
G#m
Crack of dawn and why she
F#m
mourning
Bittersweet, hit it both ways,
now I'm scorching
First things first, man
G#m
You fucking with your hearse
F#m
So rehearse who you coming at
Baug
F#m
Aye aye squintin' at Captain Kirk
Star trekking, playing my role
But still follow scenes tread
Enemies, friend up ahead of me
Show no empathy
Get smashed like a centipede
Sent to energy
Don't bug me with your sympathy
You ran a whole train on a bitch
She still suck a mad dick
D#dim
When the clock tick
F#m
G#m
As I elect no cause of politic
F#m
Could you picture the damage
that we inflict?
I'm staring at my own,
Baug
own fucking depth
F#m
Backwoods smoking out
Baug
my motherfucking chest
F#m
5 minutes to death
Baug
F#m
I'm still in bed, get high at rest
As I arrest the sex pin
D#dim
F#m
My love reminisce
Learn to architect,
Baug
D#dim
computerize love
Verse 3
F#m
It's that project that'll
Verse 4
Shock her back to cardiac arrest
F#m
G#m
F#m
G#m
F#m
I got some
problems
that I can't get away from
D#dim
If all else fails, know I got my day ones
Verse 5
F#m
I got five on it
Verse 6
F#m
Keep a nigga face numb
Fuck five on it
Verse 7
F#m
My trigger finger get hornier and hornier
Finger fuck the grip til
it spit on a cop
A warning shot for the warden
D#dim
Holla, say the word if you want it
F#m
I'ma bring the ward in
Baug
Peep holes straight through
D#dim
ya doorman
F#m
My sound reach foreign
G#m
F#m
Y'all still be local, I'm in this foreign
G#m
My vocals still ain't focal
F#m
Rap game in a chokehold
G#m
F#m
I smoke those who don't know
Who could get lunged in the
air by the dope flow
Matter fact, I flow dope,
G#m
bars by the boatload
F#m
You said you ready for war,
G#m
boy I just hope so
F#m
Let me vindicate for all my in
G#m
dicas and negates what I indicate
F#m
Been the great,
the Flatbush renegade niggas been afraid
Squeeze the life out you rap
G#m
F#m
nig gas like lem onade
G#m
Yo, Kreeper say the word and I eliminate
F#m
Outro 1
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A
F#m
D#dim
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G#m
F#m
G#m
F#m
A
F#m
A
D#dim
C#m
F#m
C#m
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C#m
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