Тональность: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Hang your head in shame, oh baby
C
Am
F#dim
You, you, you disgrace my name,
Am
F
G
oh baby
Am
The life of the cold and heartless
F
Load a cartridge, chosen mobsters
E
Any beef, we hold the cartridge
Am
Rolls for pictures, hold your mistress
F
So defenseless, frozen trenches
E
Automatics to blow the entrance
Am
Red carpet, competition
New dress sharpest,
G
That's the reason the feds stalk us,
Em
we
Lex Barker's Black Scullies
Am
so the souls of the dead haunts us
Revolutionary, my tools are buried,
I'm pulmonary
F
Ratchet out my duffel, no scuffle,
G
you know your dudes are scary
Em
Your crew ain't ready,
Am
we drooling deadly
Em
G
F
A few machetes run up in your house
G
And slay you just like the dude from Belly
Am
I'm like a young Malcolm,
can't get the slums out
F
I'm still an underdog of the hood,
E
cause everyone doubts him
Em
I blow the lungs out, I'm on fire,
E
F
come douse em
Got a million slugs or more,
Em
E
Em
Am
F
I never run out
E
Am
F
Em
E
Am
F
G
Em
Am
Em
Am
F
Am
F
G
Em
Am
F
Am
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E
Am
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