Тональность: F major
Verse 1
C
Earthboy, Illy Al, Solo, Jeremity,
Mr. Moff, Manterra
Am
C
Select your weapon of choice
and just get em like
Am
C
Am
Earthboy, Illy Al, Solo, Jeremity,
C
Bb
C
Am
C
Mr. Moff, Manterra
Bb
C
Am
C
Select your weapon of choice
and just get em like
Am
Yeah, last night my rhymes
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Bb
C
brought the same effect as mortars
Am
C
Told from the critics' corners
Bb
C
to the record authors
Am
Left heads a mess,
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Bb
C
trauma and stress disorders
Am
C
Wrecking balls with all respect
to the pecking order
Am
C
Bb
Fine, tell them take aim at my mob,
C
Am
I hope it pays off
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Bb
It's the only shot that they got,
C
so justify that
Am
C
Bb
And say what you want, mantra man,
C
Am
I think the world's gone mad
C
I'm about to lose the plot
Am
On a beat, facing a six MC,
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Bb
single file, firing squad
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Am
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No word of which shot, signed it off,
Bb
C
Am
darling God gave a hotline to God
C
Code of honor means it's never spoke,
Am
C
since we don't get picked to spot
Am
What? Renegades separ
C
Bb
ate threats from jokes
C
Am
Now most ain't gonna catch us,
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Bb
most ain't getting close
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Am
No, we dodge left,
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then we hook and ride,
Bb
C
hook and unhook and lie
Am
C
O .B .C. tracks when you die
Am
C
Bb
Last night my rhymes started a revolution
C
Am
Tell you the truth,
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it was evidently an effin' nuisance
Am
C
Had the hippies following me
for the best solution
Peeps seeking retribution
for the destitution
Am
C
Bb
But I didn't have a solution at all
C
Am
C
Still there's a mural of my name
up on the wall
Am
C
They had my face silhouetted
Bb
for the flag bearers
C
Am
Now I'm like take a bearer,
C
famous facial hair wearer
But the difference is, I ain't got no message
I was just freestylin', I was just flexin'
See, they predicted my answers,
no question
Misconstrued my message,
man, man, misdirection
Am
C
I didn't mean to get the people in a riot of
Am
Had them private eyes
C
watchin' me since 99
Am
The year I started rhymin',
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Bb
but I'm just a quiet guy
C
Am
C
So I'm sayin' sayonara with a
sip of cyanide
Am
C
Bb
Earthborn, get him Iliad, get him
C
Am
Cm
Bb
So lo, get him Jeremity, go get him
C
Am
C
Mr. Mark, go get him Manterra,
Bb
no questions
C
Am
Select your weapon of choice
C
and just get him
Am
Earthborn, get him
C
Am
C
In the hour, solo, to remedy,
Bb
C
Am
C
Mr. Mark, Manterra
Bb
No question,
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Am
C
select your weapon of choice and just tell
Am
C
Yo, last night my rhymes
Bb
took a man's life
C
Am
C
Bb
Now I'm searching for the perfect alibi
C
Am
They had to scatter and
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Bb
hide inside terraces
C
Am
Terrified and panicked,
C
yelling terror from the sky
Am
C
Residents gave my description to police
A disturber of the peace
and a menace to the streets
Am
Provided eyewitnesses,
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Bb
now they want fingerprints
C
Am
This is ridiculous,
C
I didn't kill him, my lyrics did
Am
C
The flow, it sounded like an air raid
Bb
C
He was just one of the unluck
Am
y ones
C
Bb
Touched by the sound wave
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Am
But no way that he could
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Bb
withstand its impact
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Am
The syntax, bad inflection,
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arrested his cardiac
Am
Hey yo, last night my rhyme
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Bb
made a man overdose
C
Am
Came home to find some lines
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in an open envelope
Am
Couldn't let it go to waste
C
Had to take a dip, get a taste
Am
C
Now he's just another name on the form
For an autopsy report
Am
C
Bb
stored in the coroner's office
C
Am
Problem was, lack of knowledge
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Bb
is the drug when he's on it
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Am
It's kinda subtle if you listen
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Bb
But it bubbles in the system
C
Am
Like in Spring Valley missions
C
When we were just some kids
Am
and smelling like teen spirits
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Bb
Couldn't see the limits
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Am
in a fetal position
C
on the kitchen floor
Bb
Am
Got false and I froze for a minute,
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Bb
put my finger on the pulse
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Am
And too late, his moment was gone
C
Am
Last night they called me in
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Bb
and brought me in for manslaughter
C
Am
Four corners caught me
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Bb
C
on a re cording on a camcorder
Am
C
Reported mortars in the chorus
Bb
piece of court order
C
And with the drop followed rigor mortis
I'm all for it,
Am
C
your mind's drawn an d forecorded
Bb
C
Am
Moral ma jority are mortified,
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they call it morbid
Bb
C
Like it can be aborted
Am
C
with the applause that we afforded
Bb
C
Am
I can hear the sirens ring out,
C
we ignored them
Am
The metaphors that teleported
C
you to heaven's door
The string of words that strangle herds
like they kettle cords
The ashes of a man of peace,
the ink of man of war
Go ahead, make a martyr of me,
we got many more
Am
C
Bb
Earthborn, get em, in the hour, get em
C
Am
Cm
Bb
Solo, get em, duality, go get em
C
Am
C
Mr. Musk, go get em, man terror,
Bb
no questions
C
Am
Select your weapon of choice
C
and just dead em
Am
C
Am
C
Bb
C
Earthborn, in the hour, solo, to remedy, Mr. Mop,
Am
C
Bb
C
Am
C
Manterra, select your weapon of choice
and just do it all
Am
C
Last night my rhymes had
the planet fooled,
Am
smoking mirrors transformed
C
Bb
C
an ordinary Joe to Daddy Cool
Am
C
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled,
Am
hypnotized civilized people
C
to remind them that they're animals
Am
C
The force unstoppable,
Am
primitive instinct kicks in,
C
Bb
it descends to mob rule
C
Like some sick,
Am
C
twisted game of Simon Says
Bb
C
Get em up, got em up, good,
get em up higher then
Am
C
Bb
Perfect score every time, like 9 to 10
C
Am
It's Black Magic,
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Bb
C
my riddles pull a rabbit out the hatchet
Am
C
Like Siddle in the Ashes,
Bb
C
Am
just slide a hand my man
C
Nothing more than a masterful
distraction
Masterful distraction,
masterful distraction
Masterful distraction
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