Тональность: Db major•
Verse 1
Gb
Ab
Gb
Ab
Gb
Ab
Db
On
Ab
Gb
I strive to maintain
Stress is strained with a whole heap of pain
A lot of fucking games
Ab
that I can't seem to win
Gb
Ab
I'm living in a land of sin
Db
Gb
Ab
I close my eyes and I count
to ten thousand
Gb
Ab
Shit is still fucked up down
in public housing
Turn on the TV
just to see my man on the news
Gb
Ab
No job, but he had to pay a hundred dollars
Db
Gb
Ab
So I get my head ready
Db
cause I know where I'm at
Gb
Ab
I got good sense and now
Db
I need a thousand gats
Gb
Ab
Cause times in America is all out of order
You gotta pay just to get
good drinking water
Gb
They going buck nuts and
Db
I ain't trying to hear it
Ab
The end ain't near, it's here
Db
Gb
Ab
I stay cool in the Babylon swelter
Gb
Bout to build a house
Ab
with a fucking bomb shelter
Db
Gb
Cause there's a lot of smaller faces
and I don't trust them
Motherfuckers make a wrong move
Ab
I'm sleepin' on the floor
with my nods by the door
Gb
Ab
War ain't fair, it's war,
Db
Ab
front line motherfucker
You can never underestimate
your enemy
Gb
Ab
You gotta realize there's people
Db
Gb
who wake up 6am in the morning
Ab
And jog, runnin' for their life
Cause they don't underes
Gb
Ab
timate your energy
Gb
Ab
Shit in here is gettin' kinda warm
Gb
Motherfuckers didn't know
Ab
Db
that I had this form
Gb
I'm spittin' buckshots and you
Db
could all get dropped
Gb
Motherfucker vest,
Ab
Db
I'm takin' all headshots
Ab
It's the great beatbreaker,
Db
brackalack jacker
Ab
Dominant jeans, son,
Db
it gets no blacker
Ab
You're scared, bitch,
Db
asses with the style you lack
Ab
Gb
I'm havin' reoccurring dreams
Ab
of blowin' out your back
Gb
So take that, and that, and that, and that I'm as hard as it gets,
Ab
Db
you can't sit where I sat
Gb
Ab
Roll with the ill crew, pack a big God Jew
Db
I ain't the bitch steady
Ab
Db
try in' to get a new hairdo
Gb
Ab
Oh, look, you ain't gotta like it,
Db
cause shit is real
Gb
I'ma say how I feel,
Ab
Db
the truth must be revealed
Gb
Ab
Your eyes wide open and
Db
you still can't see
Gb
Steady smoking blunts,
Ab
Db
talking bout I'm free
Ab
Spend all of your time sleeping
Gb
Doing dumb shit that you've
Can't get caught up in
the hocus pocus
Gb
Ab
Times are so hopeless,
Db
I gotta keep fo cused
Gb
Db
And I'ma do whatever it takes
Ab
Cause shit ain't easy,
but that's the breaks
Db
Gb
Times are too wild to smile
Ab
Db
Gb
I'm ready to get it on, son,
Ab
you know my style
Db
Gb
Db
Can't clown cause I'm down for mine
Ab
Db
front line mothafucka
Ab
There's no room for fear,
Db
Gb
we giving these heads the respect
Ab
and the credit that they don't deserve
Db
Gb
You know what I'm saying?
Ab
That's why they don't respect us
Gb
Ab
When we start to realize who we are,
then we can clearly see who they are
Gb
Originality is not what y
Db
'all make sound like
Ab
Everything sounds hype and trite,
Gb
Db
but it don't sound right
Ab
Treading on virgin terrain
is a great source of pain
Gb
Ab
But it's the path that I chose,
so I can't complain
Ab
Db
pardon me gems and gents
Gb
I'm on a mission in the
Ab
very fucking literal sense
Gb
Ab
If heads don't understand,
it's of no consequence
Db
Gb
Cause not everyone is worthy
Db
to hold my confidence
Gb
In a world so clandestine,
Ab
I stand frontline
Gb
Ab
Cacophonous motion
Db
and mad explosion
Gb
Ab
Division, dissension and
massive tension
Stifling, congestion and no progression
Gb
Ab
Db
I try to keep on looking at the prize
Ab
But I'm steady wiping blood out my eyes
Mr. Charlie, kill your pops
and rape your mother
And we fuckin' turn around
Db
and shoot each other
Well, that ain't a fuckin' option
I'm comin' through headfirst,
Ab
Suckers want beef,
cause I speak on these topics
But don't sleep,
Db
I'm keepin' heat like the tropics
Ab
Db
A full clip in my hand on my dick
Ab
I'm like a motherfuckin' elephant,
I don't forget shit
From Edgar Evans down to
Emmett Tills
Black bodies swinging from trees,
outlining American hills
Db
Talk all that racism shit if you want to
Ab
But white man, I don't trust you
Db
Gb
And I will bust you
Ab
Db
Even if you try to act trife
Gb
Ab
Db
It's the M .O .S. on low -dial for life
Ab
Gb
A hundred years ago,
Ab
you brought the rah -rah
Gb
Ab
Now it's recycled and cooled by y 'all
Db
And I ain't goin' out like a punk
Gb
You say holier than thou
Ab
Db
and you can call it what you want
Ab
No slippin', I gotta say you're weird
Ab
I'm too prepared to be
steppin' out scared
Ab
Papa's eyes are watchin',
can't go out like a sucker
Gb
Most death is sendin' up the front line,
Ab
Vic tory is the only choice
There's no other alternative than victory
And the only way to be victorious
is to understand your enemy
You have to understand
that they're fighting to survive
And we're fighting to live
They're fighting for something
totally different
The differences are great
And we have to realize
Ab
that their time is up
And that they're desperate
And that a desperate enemy
should not be hard -pressed
Because he has nothing to lose,
Ab
and he will take you to hell with it.
Ab
So you either fight to win,
or you fight to die.
Ab
Fight to win, or you fight to die.
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