Тональность: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Why you'd like to see me down
They made jesus hurt (yuh)
Hid him back beneath the ground
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Got up for one more
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round (yuh)
Can't let you get wet up my nigga
Don't forget to breathe
Forget to breathe
And you might end up on yo knees
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Focus on gain
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Don't walk around looking to pain
Don't walk around like you the devil
'Cause niggas like me ain't the
one you should meddle with
I got too much going for me to settle bitch
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All of it burn it like it was a kettle or thc peddle
I have depression
That is my honest confession
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If I'm gonna die anyway
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Then I'd rather fight you any day
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Get away without running your fade
Hit yo gut like a blade
Outta muscle it made
Wanna tussle I bathe
In my own blood and my
sweat and my tears
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I won't let peers in my circle get near
I play nirvana and dress really weird
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Makes up for how I got nobody dear
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Why you ignoring yourself nigga
daddy missing
Momma tripping
Partner dissing you
Don't be a chicken dude
Ball up yo fist move into position
Hit him in rhythm
Don't care if he sitting
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If he put a finger on me the I get him
My knuckle I fed him
As soon as it met him
I chuckle he yelling
Keep talking shit then I bust in yo jaw
Out came the principal out came the law
Ask everybody just what they had saw
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Darkie was fighting and
Punish us equally even though
he wouldn't speak to me
'Less he was trying to weaken me
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Shouldn't you punish a nigga for
Making our youth into pussies
that can't tell a good
From an evil thing
That's what you saying then?
Telling a nigga to kill himself
That is walking in and spraying them?
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I run around no hope in sight (yuh)
The ones that kill won't
let us fight (yuh)
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The blood I spill took no
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ones life (ayy)
my rights (yuh)
Should I bring the pipes? (Uh)
Take it in my own hands
No that isn't right (yuh)
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You ain't doing shite! (Y uh)
I ain't black enough
To brighten up yo sight (yuh)
Hateful people bite (uh)
Narrower perspective than a mite
Or a detective with his
glass upon the type
Trying to read without a light
They create the crazy with
the rifle ducking
Plucking all the fruit before they ripe
Pow!
Monday gunday
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Monday run my fade
Keep the people in a haze
You're the kind subservient
nigga we tryna raise
Color in the lines if you don't we got
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our ways
(Not very many people bothered
me after that)
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Verse 2
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Yuh, yuh, yuh
Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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gunday
Monday run my fade
nigga who called me faggot
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I could shoot the nigga but that
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would make me a maggot
Take it to the blacktop
Fuck that ratchet bitch that call
me a school shooter
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I'll nut on your face lil
bitch my tool shoot her
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All you students hate me the teach
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er pussy I loot her
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Nigga what you got for lunch
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When it hit I hear a crunch
Call me red dot one more time
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Indi an you do the math
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I be fed up how you whine
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Bitch I dare you to suspend me
I'll put you in the air
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Bitch it's too late to befriend me
You see my mental tear
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When you begging me for mercy
I smile as I stare
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Bitch you make me wanna shoot you
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I just want to put my message
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deep inside your brain
When we run I'm pissed they won't
talk down I learned my lesson
They play pumped up kicks in pe
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warm up while we stretching
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Monday gunday
I ain't pulling out no k
Stop making fun of my skin tone
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and the way I'm speaking
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I will leave you done with ya
bone exposed and it leaking
Bullies!
Non of you niggas haven't
done me fully completely
Pussy nigga you can try
to defeat me
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Then I pause a nigga until he bleeding
Keep it repeating
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Even defeated
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If it meaning that niggas is bleeding
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Plant your feet and stand up straight
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What I make is fate
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Infiltrate
Put me in the ground ho
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or at least try to
Fuck with school that nigga gonna find you
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You ain't going nowhere
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No fair
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I'm over you with the rifle no deagle
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When you're away
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You might have fired
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Stand
in his way
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