Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Em
Am
Verse 1
Am
I'm
not here for any debate,
Em
or any long face filled with hate
Am
I'm simply tired of the council estate,
the mental estate
Em
With the hope that some
Am
of us can stay awake
Em
Am
Trapped from the origin,
followed by many jin
Am
Black, Elamite, Sumerian
To tattooed carpet,
drunk and thug, barbarian
Em
F
Shit's deep, used to be worshipped
Am
by Romans and Greeks
Makers of the drum in slums and off the beat
Em
In every place you go,
Am
those from the most high
Is now the lowest of the low
Em
Few question why, but there you go
Am
Trained to mentally move slow
from before the umbilical
Raised as a slave to race
to death in the physical
Oxidised rust weakens the
shell of firemen
Em
Am
Levites that fell victim to leviathan
And he said unto Aaron, try again
Em
Know it of a surety,
Am
that thy seed shall be a stranger
in a land that is not theirs,
and shall serve them,
Em
Am
and they shall afflict them
for four hundred years,
Em
Am
for four hundred years.
The serpent surrounding the fruit,
tricked the youth
Em
from the root of civilizations,
Am
built on vibrations.
From the highest hell,
angels fell upon the floor,
Em
from no need to eat,
Am
to eating the meat raw.
Grazed of riches, minerals and pure ore
Em
Am
Now strippers addicted to
figures remain poor
Em
Am
Shutting wives round the ends,
new bends and fake friends
Em
Fully grown babies need to
Am
learn to speak again
The pre -babel, anti -deluvian, pre -natal
Em
The language we use right
Will he lynch us?
Of course he will, he came to kill
Em
Every weekend more lives end,
Am
the blood still spill
And it still will,
this sickness that afflicts us
Divides families,
pits brothers against sisters
And he said unto Abraham,
Am
that thy seed shall be a slave
just in a land that is not thine,
Em
and shall serve them if they
Em
Am
for four hundred years.
And also that nation whom they
shall serve will I judge,
Em
Am
and afterward they shall come
out with great substance.
Em
As thou shalt go to thy fathers in peace
Am
Thou shalt be buried in a good old age
The fourth generation shall
F
Am
For the iniquity of the Amorites
is not yet won
Em
Am
Four It's all been foreseen,
four score in twenty years
Em
Am
Plus twenty -five multiplied by
four in grey hairs
The forerunner allowed
others to play catch -up
Tail gunners, rice and peas
is now chips and ketchup
Third generation switch,
Em
from steamed fish to a microwave
Am
popcorn pop -top bitch
Black universal womb gave birth to life,
Em
Am
a pale imitation has stolen the
birthright
Parasites, bloodsuckers have us
too mass -conserving
Soul controllers,
rhythm and blues became urban
From niggas' tame gods, emperors, kings
Em
Am
To niggas who kill for material things
Blood of the sacrificial lambs
that praise the golden calf
Em
Those who think it's too harsh,
Am
they don't know the half
Think you safe?
Better wake up, mate,
before they come to bust
Em
Am
your arse
And he said unto Abram,
Am
that thy seed shall be as strangers
in a land that is not theirs,
and shall serve them as they shall
afflict them for four hundred years
Em
Am
G
Am
the fallen,
Em
Am
Em
Am
the
fallen,
Em
Am
C
the fallen, the fallen, falls
Am
Em
Am
The fallen, the fall, the all
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