Тональность: Bb minor
Intro 1
Dm
A
Dm
Bb
Verse 1
Bb
You need protected custody,
Dm
if you dare to fuck with me
Murder in the onest degree,
A
I don't kill them softly
Dm
is what you're gonna need
You're messed up,
Ebm
feel the wrath of the wicked free
Dm
A dark age, dark ways in this poetry
You see the light,
C#m
A
I see the dark and it's holding me
Dm
Voices in my head, always listen closely
Think again,
Ebm
cuz you can't just approach me
Dm
Give rappers skull fractures,
it's on G
A
You were rolling with the crew,
now you're lonely
Dm
I'm in the zone, see?
I'm far out there
Never unprepared,
Ebm
got knowledge I won't share
Dm
It's over your head,
danger beware
I'm looking down from the
C#m
A
top of the stairs
Dm
De capitate your head, hold it by the hair
Ebm
Dm
Let the gods know, the sacrifice is dead
A
What the fuck's going on?
Dm
Ebm
Danger!
Dm
A
Dm
Ebm
The only thing you can feel is the pain
Dm
I'm ancient patient of Satan
There's agents, tracing this pagan
When I'm taping,
masons macing
Ebm
Hibernation, missing, late Spring
Dm
Rap raven, take bling, gray skin
A
Dm
When I'm raging, I tase 'em, Raiden
Shit I'm changing
Stations, playing lame, fake,
Ebm
same shit day in, day out
Dm
Slaying zombies at my
steakhouse (Planet Terror)
A
Let my shotty blow brains out
Dm
(Splatter matter)
Woodstock to might come next,
is deadly
You'll get chopped up and buried
Ebm
in the soil of the Serengeti
Dm
We turn prairies to cemeteries
It ain't a fairy tale, I'm married,
to Bloody Mary
I kissed the bride with a sharp blade
And watch the 21st Century
Ebm
Dm
turn to a dark age
A
What the fuck's going on?
Dm
Ebm
Danger!
Dm
A
Dm
Ebm
The only thing you can feel is the pain
Dm
Mad skills, now I won't pass
them to the next man
Higher chief fist
A
Pack a sword in my left hand
Dm
Intestines, spray in many directions
Hip- Hop pills,
Ebm
I want the number one hit man
Dm
I feel the energy of enemies
to start flinching
C#m
Telekinesis, I'mma split your mind
A
Dm
like Brown Derren
Pretty sickening,
the way I make infliction
On light- fret skin,
Ebm
Dm
ever course skinless skin
I'm a serious sinner
Make your body disappear
A
like a serial killer
Dm
What I see in the mirror,
is the creature Jay Domma
Cuz I be fucking niggas up,
Ebm
worse than karma
Dm
So call your momma (The bitch
ain't coming)
A
Cuz she is getting fucked in the depths
of my dungeon
Dm
From London to Ghost Town
Niggas to concave
Ebm
Dm
Cuz everyone here is living in the dark age
Outro 1
Dm
A
Dm
Ebm
Dm
A
Dm
Ebm
Dm
Dm
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