Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
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It's
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hot like Hell in the south
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It feel like we in the
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Devil mouth in the south
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So white boys tripping cause we iced out
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Cool as a cucumber hopping out
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A ‘73 Impala with the
Am
brains blowed out
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Dm
Let the robbers follow
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Swear to God, fuck nigga
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Get your brain blowed out
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Your baby momma followed or
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Dm
Your man shot down
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I'm from Martin Luther King
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Respect it it's holy ground
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Who'd have thought a nigga
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Out a shotgun house
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Would ever drive a car
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Dm
with a angel that bow
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I'm the shit cause I come
from the bowels
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The guts of the city
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Dm
Ain't a nigga fucking with me
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Young player from the South
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Tell stories like Biggie
Take the King's English
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Dm
Paint pictures so vivid
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That the listener will swear to
God they lived it
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If that ain't God in motion
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Nigga tell me what is it?
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The church ladies weep when they
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Hear your man speak
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They say they see God in me
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But I'm in the streets
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They ask me why I'm rapping
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Tell me I'm called to preach i smile
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I kiss 'em on they honey brown cheeks
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I tell 'em God bless 'em
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And they concern for me
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But you can never walk on water
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Dm
If you still fear the sea
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If Jesus came back, Mother
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Dm
Where you think he'd be?
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Probably in these streets with me peace
Verse 2
Am
Came out the valley of
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Judas still got the knife
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in my back
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Devil's trying to give a G
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Dm
Em
Haters mad cause I baptized my laugh
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Keep a Jesus piece to protect myself
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If heaven got a ghetto you
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Can bet I'll be there god
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F
Em
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is with me
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God is in me god is in me
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Verse 3
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Am
To get to Heaven I will raise Hell
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F
But before I be a servant in white heaven
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Dm
I will rule in a black hell
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See the leader jumping out a black SL
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Em
On the block like 'Yes, yeah,
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Living reckless for a necklace and big chain
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The wages of sin is death
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not the chain gang
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Dm
Touch my chain, I bang bang bang
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Leader of the Grind Time Rap Gang mang
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We a squadron of God's marksmen
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Greek heroes, we the new Titans
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Dm
Young Achilles, nigga
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I will kill these niggas
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Dm
Am
No homo, I just don't feel these niggas
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Laid back seeing panoramic
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views
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Dm
Em
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It's a angelic view, the sky so blue
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Dm
Similar to my diamonds and they hue
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I pray my success is a torment to you
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God MC boy, ex d- boy
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Am
Only thing real in a room full of decoys
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Angel wings got a nigga flying higher
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I hope my success burn
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Dm
you like hellfire
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I hope seeing me whip cars
dressed fresh
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Em
Torments your ass like a man possessed
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F
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Be blessed
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Am
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amen
Outro 1
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