Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
Yeah,
F
Am
this is dedicated to all y 'all motherfuckers that be listening to lyrics
We know there's a lot of bullshit
in the industry right now
But see this hip -hop is sacred to us,
F
Dr.
Francis
In this motherfucker,
F
you know what I'm saying?
Am
F
Madhouse in this motherfucker
What's the name of that store
F
Am
Kroger's
F
Now listen really un derstand what
Am
we're trying to say to you here
F
Am
You know I'm saying
F
Ghetto children study rotten,
Am
but ain't no stopping rotten flesh under the
F
Sun makes a perfect place
F
Am
Settle down inside the cor roded chest
so it could raise its own seeds.
Yes.
Yes flies
F
Don't know what it means
They got no feelings to express
F
There's a tendency, ambassadation,
won't keep facing
Am
A sellout, there is no toleration
F
Get the hell out, all bodies is wasted
Away in the street and between
F
Dodger rain drops out the sky
Am
Thinking they fly, ain't that a bitch
Rich off the gas from
Am
Not realizing their duty
involves civilizing
Trying to understand, but fuck it
F
I need about a grand nigga
cash in my hand
Am
With maggots in the chest, cavity,
F
gravity, be workin' against
Am
And so they die playin' the fence
F
Refusin' to fly, the maggot don't quit
Am
It grow into a fly and be on some next shit
F
You will get yours within this time
My master mics and our master
Unconscious
F
MCs, it's disaster time
Was it my fault you couldn't
F
Sinister thrill, earth to kids
Am
Ain't it my spiel for bad deals,
get the chance
F
We'll only try to advance
the bag mills, still
We're tensors on the hill,
Am
we're twice as still when I'm revealed
F
I sign read, gang mind speed, we're
Conway
Am
Throughout my rhyme greed,
I've always made the lines bleed
I escape
F
Jake's cross state with libel fates
Am
I stifle piracy in shadows
where I hibernate
F
In smoke -filled caverns,
elves plus the lightest flock
Am
By this jock, I stifle heads
just like I'm writer's block
I'm killing patients,
F
ejecting four to seven nations
War got hasted,
Am
trying to sue for reparations
Cross the station,
F
insomniacs are facing silhouettes
While I know deathbeds,
Am
I murder crews with pillow sets
You will get yours within this time
F
Am
My master mics and our master
minds
Unconscious emcees, it's disaster time
F
Am
Wasn't my fault
you couldn't read the sign
F
Am
Feel it read the sign, feel it read the sign
98 scripts become the norm
in the storm
That's why he has came in multiple form
98 scripts become the
norm in the storm
That's why he has came in multiple form
98 scripts become the
norm in the storm
That's why he is king,
and of the great form
98 scripts become the norm
You know my crew,
F
I'm seeking righteousness with them
God
Am
And spiritually escape the grips of
Nimrod
F
Advanced writing skills,
form microphiles
Am
Minorities drinking teas, not
Adam hiking hills
Didactic carriers from
Revealed in the ancient book
F
With philosophic microphics,
seek to hire gossip
Am
Without cease, I'm like an
F
Arab taking li ars hostage
Nigga, we would never delib
This is too sacred for that
We would never lie to you
F
We keep this shit too sacred for that
Am
We would never tell you untruths,
half -truths
F
Please, that's the devil's job
Am
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Ebm
F
D
Dm
Fuck that
D
F
People, keep one open
F
Eb
There's shadows on white walls
Ebm
when night falls on the streets
F
Am
Certain priests bear the
F
Am
mark of the beast
D
Came in the name of peace
and left your brain fleece
Am
All these teachers and preachers,
they down with the police
Am
F
Em
In the night time they shootin' up
dope and drinkin' white wines
F
Eb
They givin' pipelines,
Am
D
blame it on the crack fiends
And black teens gettin'
Dm
AIDS from the vaccines
Am
shoot you up and spook you up
Am
Em
Ebm
Em
Isolated, plainly stated,
Am
F
I bring knowledge to solid,
Am
foul styles polished
D
Be havin' sessions when history
lessons get demolished
I'm high tech, dissect, till I detect
Ebm
Days and laughs, no cash,
can't write a check
Am
It's foretold, prepare to travel far roads
D
Walk hold, laws hold, those playin'
Star
Wars
Be down
T like
Lee, handle your business tightly
Rightly out of mind, out of sight, see
Whoever said it, read it,
then probably got me ha -ha -ha -ha -ha -ha
you
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