Тональность: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Yeah, we know what they want
G- Mobile,
Em
F
we
back at it again
Am
With all the murder in the magazine,
the mayhem in the media
Em
It's hard to know what's real when it's
crowded with illusions
F
You're looking for a message
but you're finding no solution
But your problems with the questions,
the teachings of the mess
Am
With all the murder in the magazine,
the mayhem in the media
Em
It's kinda hard to know what's real when it's
clouded with illusions
F
When you're looking for a message
but you're finding no solution
So your problems are your questions,
the teachers are the answers
Lord can come at any day now
F
not until certain prophecies be fulfilled
It has to be off out of the way first
Em
My skin is my sin, don't stand too close
Am
Cause I'm cursed, like
We the ones the world love to hate
F
Can't escape my fate,
every man's hand against his brother
Children obey your fathers and your mothers,
Am
so your days may be long
Em
I told my sisters off in the pen,
stay strong
Young football, do you roll?
For all the wicked thoughts
I feel like I owe
Forgetting but going side
Am
to head with the grown
Em
Yeah, I replaced my heart cause this
one done turned to stone
F
Old and heavy, I told a lot
But I'm back in the
Chevy, it's a blessing
To be able to relay some type
of message
Am
Em
F
In the valley of
Am
Em
no solution
F
Am
We dream like
Em
Jimmy keep their food
You like killer
MJ
Thriller, a noggin thug
F
But do I continuously have to
fight the people I love
Considered to be my blood, the
Be equal no matter what they say,
Em
this guy is so great
F
Three days in a row, makes the flowers grow
In
April, so that
May can be so pretty
Take it all day for granted,
appreciate my good health
Am
And common wealth,
Em
establish the alternative rap label
Create my records to
F
give my people an outlet
To jet frustrations at the same time
Have an occupation,
politically incorrect rhymes
Am
Over melodic tones and organized kicks,
snares, and drums
Em
They go together like butter and bread,
coke and rum
act like you know it, help your brother tonight
Mentally, physically, spiritually,
Am
emotionally broken, help your dog
Murder and the madness and
the mayhem and the reasons
Em
It's hard to know what's real when
you're spottin' the illusions
F
When you're lookin' for a message but
you're findin' no solutions
For your problems or your questions,
the teacher's gotta answer
Am
Without murder and the madness and
the mayhem and the reasons
Em
And it's to know what's real
when you're trying to delude yourself
F
When you're looking for a message
but you're finding no solution
When you're robbing to the point where
the teacher's gonna let you
Am
They had a sister say she suffered
down there 11 years
Em
There ain't been no damn cakewalk,
it's blood, sweat, and tears
F
Some wounds got infected,
all those wounds completely healed
Now you so ready to die,
Em
where is your city to live?
Am
Everybody hard as hell,
quit the murder, kill, kill
Em
You need to know how to stay
in your fucking
TV grill
who's so good at sticking to the script?
We'll take them off to the
P's, so just don't play the chill
Am
Look, you a shot of hurt,
miss a body strong
Em
Like a hot tighty, fuckin' with my fam
I don't give a damn,
F
come in and get your ass
I got the suits and green eggs in hand
Love my dad's style, on my shirt
Am
Southern work, good and mild
Breakfast soldier in the old five
Em
Purple rain, no don't play no game
F
Then for more than just the fame
Made a name that you can't change
Takin' aim on the enemy
with no shame
Am
Bringin' the pain to them suck
as like the bad dog
And your fans, will never be the same
Em
After you test us, then call, we trust,
F
and you bust on the microphone
And send your ass back home
Am
Em
My body bag, 210, we ain't mad
F
We don't throw fire, back, throw back,
throw back, back, throw back
Am
With all the murder and the madness and
the mayhem and the meanness
Em
And all of those real wins,
find a way to get you through
F
You're looking for a message,
but you're finding no solution
For your problems with the questions,
Am
the teachings of the lessons
For you are in the past, in the makeup,
in the music
Em
And the heart of those
you knew and described
F
With illusions, with your name,
your poem, your message
But you're finding no solution
For your problems with the questions,
Outro 1
the teachings of the lessons
Am
Em
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