Тональность: B minor
Verse 1
Cm
Ab
There was me, Alex, and three of my mans,
Cm
G
all supposed to meet at the
Eb
couldn't afford it's liquor license,
Dbm
Eb
Gm
G
so it sold milk plus drank rum,
or sent the mask.
Bb
It would sharpen you up for a of
Eb
the old ul tra -violence,
Ab
Bb
which plagued our minds for the evening.
Eb
E
And so, kiddies, death for all,
Bb
right, right, right, right
Gm
G
C
I'm against a machine like Rage
Ab
Bitches say I hate you, Cage, after circle jerks
Bb
C
I wash my hands off an d do dirts
G
C
G
Sick with a smirk, plus happy to stir
C
Fuck the first two bitches like dogs
G
and I jacked off on the third
I'm obvious oblivion,
but that's my science
C
Cm
Fuck your head up like cornrows
D
put in by blind giants
Bm
G
Haven't been with it since the last corpse
C
kid ain't smile and told the cop he did it
D
Gm
G
C
Of course the most raw throughout the 9 -1 -4 109 -40,
Am
got you re -shook like Doc Morrow
Bb
Gm
Pour beer out for yourself
G
because you're walking dead
I'll burn your house down
Bb
like a fucking talking head
And get high like fuck
and pick apart my brain
Fm
G
they mentally cause infections
Eb
Break you with inventions,
sick intentions
C
Leave most MC's lost in my sentence
G
Gm
Bb
I'm strictly, beyond an d back,
Eb
Ab
come an d get Hematopin
C
left from a lick like a hickey
G
C
Leak smoke got me ready
C
Killers on your block
G
tucking they dicks like Tootsie
Come and witness what
your shit missed
C
Watch the Glock kiss
D
Little sis wet her like a Baptist
G
Inconvenience, dilemma
Bm
Like sitting on Venus with
D
Gm
Try and pick apart some major orange
Dm
C
Per ception catch frontal lobe damage
Am
And not manage correction
Bb
Gm
G
I smell leak smoke left by
the anonymous
Bb
Beats fought back to life, die,
but I'm abominous
Come around and get your ass
shot to clusters
Ab
Fm
I'ma play the engines with the arrows,
you'll be custards
G
Eb
Back, I write upon ya,
divorce your head and neck then scalp it
C
Ripple for your flesh and make
G
C
a outfit
People said his brain was in
G
C
G
fected by devils
C
People said his brain was
People said his brain was infected
C
D
G
by devils
C
Dm
Gm
Dm
Cm
C
A
People said his brain was infected by
Am
Gm
G
devils
Bb
Ab
Fm
F
G
Eb
P -p -p -people said his brain was
G
I survived abortion,
C
got mushed in that canister shape
F
Coughin' till stolen from the garbage
G
In sticks, snatchin' cream like bricks
C
Blow shotguns through the sky,
C
See me twist and leap with my peeps
Cm
Get high, run up in your crib
C
D
an d fuck your moms backwards
don't give a fuck about dangerous
Bm
I'm in it for the whip,
C
plus the cream in the head
Dm
Rocks ready to bust any
Gm
trick that talks slick
Cm
Know a crew of devils in my head
Am
that forced me to walk with
Bb
G
Death in my pocket for the curious
Sat your execution seat twelve faces
Bb
Of Jesus in your jury this orange AJ
Shit on the vagrant
Ab
Brought you in the alley by yourself
Fm
then left your head vacant
Eb
some of the stress in my life
Bb
Giving MC brain surgery
C
with butterfly knife
G
For all you cunts that try to spit
C
with your bitch click behind ya
Wake up in the morning
G
C
with a horse head beside ya
G
Mob Dukes is just a cherry on top
C
Spendin' G's on quacks
G
to try an d fix my clock
I caught the quick lock,
C
buggin' in the institution
G
C
Cm
Whatever sanity was left,
C
brought to execution
D
Bm
G
Psychological pollution,
they stickin' me with Dorothy's
Bm
solution
D
lookin' for Ghali retribution
Dm
Gm
An d I can almost see clear,
C
I start buggin' like an insect
Am
A
And they love me in your ear
Agent Orange stompin' on
Serve a body part,
Bb
while murder scenes abstract art
Split your sweet bread,
Eb
Bb
send some harvest over the infrared
Ab
Fm
Boots get planted in chest,
death for the misled
Gm
Eb
Lay em down for naps in the dirt,
just like clockwork
Bb
Undress your ghost
C
while your brain's taking a squirt
G
People said his brain,
C
G
people said his brain,
people said his brain
C
was infected by devils
G
People said his brain,
C
people said his brain,
G
people said his brain
G
C
was in fected by devils
D
People his by devils
G
People said his brain
C
Dm
Gm
C
was infected by
Bb
G
Gm
People said his brain
Bb
was in fected by devils
Eb
Bb
Ab
Fm
Gm
Eb
you
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