Тональность: F major
Intro 1
D
Em
Verse 1
D
Em
D
Yeah, uh, Dilla, Ronnie Euro,
Em
D
Em
Rebirth, and this shit sound good
Now through the shattered dreams
and the battle fiends
Elaborate schemes,
that's where tragedy intervenes
D
It had to be explained
where that rusty bullet laid at
Em
Somebody came through with decay,
D
and they blazed that
Em
Backs of the elephant,
D
Mack and Mount Elliot
Em
Stackers, I'm sellin' shit
D
Em
Bumpin' big proof, in that dealer shit
D
Think about bumpin' big proof,
Em
in that dealer shit
D
Think about bumpin' big proof,
Em
in that dealer shit
D
Think about breedin' by
my head to flint
I represent the blades,
Em
the wipeouts, the days
D
Put the lights out an d gas off
Em
I'm the people champ,
D
y still rappin' outta ass off
You are the rebirth sound
Em
D
And a cat's heart will
Em
always be first down
D
Damn, I'm missin' him
Comin' from your real home, boy
So I know that you're listenin'
Em
Look in your momma eyes
D
Now I know what the mission is
Em
My duke's anointed the queen
Now I got her a team
D
Now she walk, we join hands
The whole damn team bow
Em
It's in the hands of real dudes
D
Em
That pay real dues
All she do is make the call
and we'll move
D
Em
Or anybody delinquent
D
makes use of the legacy
Not payin' the treasury
I'ma be an accessory
It's Ronny Euro,
Em
the legend Panky Muro,
D
money trucks to label
Em
D
R .P. to Luke Obrazzo and Rados
Em
D
R .I .P. Luke Obrasso and Radoz
D
Em
Where everything seems tragic
D
That Detroit Madness
Now everybody think they a boss,
Em
they shine with high floss
D
They don't apologize, they say my fault
Em
D
No more crying, get you some tissue
Em
No early dismissal,
Ronnie Uro tackling issues
D
Em
They losing they homes,
D
school funding is misused
Em
D
Wild West, CCW, old ladies got pistols
Em
Gotta defend theyself,
D
fuck blowin' a winsuit
Em
It's criminal, divide,
mental chaos they pull us through
They've been cuttin'
grass at the park
so kids can hula hoop
And swing on the monkey bars,
D
they go hungry and starve
For the money and the cars,
niggas find they self in custody charge
Em
D
Cause they thought the ass
was mercury hard
Em
And it ended up unluckily scarred
D
Em
Niggas out here prayin' to Luxury God
Em
D
For life, and your daddy is Facebook
Em
Get you a state took, nigga,
D
over that face, lil' D you bye.
Bye bye. bye. bye.
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