Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
Em
B
Em
C
Verse 1
C
You need protected custody,
Em
if you dare to fuck with me
Murder in the onest degree,
B
I don't kill them softly
Em
is what you're gonna need
You're messed up,
Fm
feel the wrath of the wicked free
Em
A dark age, dark ways in this poetry
You see the light,
D#m
B
I see the dark and it's holding me
Em
Voices in my head, always listen closely
Think again,
Fm
cuz you can't just approach me
Em
Give rappers skull fractures,
it's on G
B
You were rolling with the crew,
now you're lonely
Em
I'm in the zone, see?
I'm far out there
Never unprepared,
Fm
got knowledge I won't share
Em
It's over your head,
danger beware
I'm looking down from the
D#m
B
top of the stairs
Em
De capitate your head, hold it by the hair
Fm
Em
Let the gods know, the sacrifice is dead
B
What the fuck's going on?
Em
Fm
Danger!
Em
B
Em
Fm
The only thing you can feel is the pain
Em
I'm ancient patient of Satan
There's agents, tracing this pagan
When I'm taping,
masons macing
Fm
Hibernation, missing, late Spring
Em
Rap raven, take bling, gray skin
B
Em
When I'm raging, I tase 'em, Raiden
Shit I'm changing
Stations, playing lame, fake,
Fm
same shit day in, day out
Em
Slaying zombies at my
steakhouse (Planet Terror)
B
Let my shotty blow brains out
Woodstock to might come next,
is deadly
You'll get chopped up and buried
Fm
in the soil of the Serengeti
Em
We turn prairies to cemeteries
It ain't a fairy tale, I'm married,
to Bloody Mary
I kissed the bride with a sharp blade
And watch the 21st Century
Fm
Em
turn to a dark age
B
What the fuck's going on?
Em
Fm
Danger!
Em
B
Em
Fm
The only thing you can feel is the pain
Em
Mad skills, now I won't pass
them to the next man
Higher chief fist
B
Pack a sword in my left hand
Em
Intestines, spray in many directions
Hip- Hop pills,
Fm
I want the number one hit man
Em
I feel the energy of enemies
to start flinching
D#m
Telekinesis, I'mma split your mind
B
Em
like Brown Derren
Pretty sickening,
the way I make infliction
On light- fret skin,
Fm
Em
ever course skinless skin
I'm a serious sinner
Make your body disappear
Em
What I see in the mirror,
is the creature Jay Domma
Cuz I be fucking niggas up,
Em
So call your momma (The bitch
ain't coming)
B
Cuz she is getting fucked in the depths
of my dungeon
Em
From London to Ghost Town
Niggas to concave
Fm
Em
Cuz everyone here is living in the dark age
Outro 1
Em
B
Em
Fm
Em
B
Em
Fm
Em
Em
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteEm B C Fm D#m
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