Тональность: D minor•
Intro 1
D5
Cb
Db5
C5
B
Eb
D5
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Db5
C5
B
Eb
D5
Cb
Db5
C5
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Eb
D5
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C#5
C5
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Verse 1
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Db5
C5
B
Eb
The End Game mother fucker get your shit tight, shit right,
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Eb5
D5
Listen it's a mission to
B
keep us in the dark.
Keep us apart,
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C5
Cb
Cb#5
keep us throwing poisonous darts,
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Eb5
Eb
Enter the black room,
Db5
cash rules everything son.
B
C#5
C5
Nobody's your friend fool
Cb
money buys souls and lives,
Db5
Brothers and wives, alibis,
Cb#5
Cb
many will die.
Eb
Fucking with the quick
to get you niggas,
Demons form hell!
Cb
[Chorus:] They're rooms are
Verse 2
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oval,
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C5
they're game global,
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D#
They make pawns of men.
D5
I the name of god they keep us apart.
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C#5
C5
I don't know about you but I
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D#
don't hate as much as they do.
D5
Dm
D5
I'm just try ing to live and shit.
B
C#5
C5
Mother fuckers best prey that
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D#
they don't blow us all away.
D5
Dm
D5
The power hungry fools on the hill.
B
C#5
C5
Before they lose they'll push the fucking button,
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D#
explode the air!
D5
Dm
Winter and black rain,
D5
they play the End Game
B
C#5
Mother fuckers take what
C5
C#5
they can take.
Eb5
B
Mother fucking snakes.
Eb
D5
They stole this land we live on
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C#5
C5
and kill to keep,
B
Eb
D5
C#5
Eb5
C#5
We're just lambs here waiting for the blood bath baby,
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C#5
C5
B
Hitman army, Hitman Navy.
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Eb
D5
Eb5
Moved by the wicked
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had of money not love,
No one knows the secrets,
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C5
B
it's an evil mix man.
Eb
D5
B
Catch your breath prey for death, it's the only truth left.
Interlude 1
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C#5
C5
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D#
D5
Dm
D5
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C#5
C5
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D#
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Dm
D5
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C#5
C5
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Eb
D5
Dm
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C#5
C5
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Eb
D5
Dm
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C#5
C5
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D5
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C#5
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Eb
D5
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Db5
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D#
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D#
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Verse 3
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C5
never done shit to
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your country of fam,
D#
D#5
Don't want your oil man,
B
don't want your land.
C#5
B#5
The people that your beefin with
Eb
They hate me too,
D5
Db5
and they want me to hate you.
Cb
Db5
C5
It's the evilest of mixes keep
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the people twisted,
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Eb5
Power mongers on earth,
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they trade life for dirt.
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Db5
It ain't the people of this planet,
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Cb
it's the kings and their courts.
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D5
And they do what they gotta do cause
murders their sport.
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[Chorus]
Outro 1
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Db5
C5
Cb
Eb
D5
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Db5
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D#
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Dm
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C#5
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D#
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Dm
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C#5
C5
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Eb
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Dm
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C#5
C5
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Eb
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Dm
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C5
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Dm
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C#5
C5
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Eb
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