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