Chords for Apashe - The Landing (ft. Wasiu)

_ Wish you for [D#] my downfall Like a shooting star head to [C#m] the ground, y'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, [F#m] that's the plan, though
[G#] I'm a crash land right to [C#m] your damn jaw
Wish you for [D#] my downfall Like a shooting star head to [C#m] the ground, y'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's [F#m] the plan, though
I'm [C#] a crash land right to [C#] your damn jaw
Taste the fury of the black fist [D#m] Truly giving bars like [F#] the jury do the blackest
[C#m] This ain't a game, bro, it's purely for the practice
[D#] I verse them, they [G#] sound, but then turn me to [C#m] a classic
Then let it ring and nigga up and blast him
[D#] Blind him with the flash, take some [F#] pictures of the crashing
[C#m] Put him in the past, he look handsome in the casket
[D#] I won't be his dad, [G#] consequences of your actions
[C#] Attacking, I'm a fallen angel, my descent is from [D#] the heavens
My weapon is appended, then the blood is [C#m] severed
Reference, the writing is a method, I write it down to [D#] get fit
And on these words [D#m] and lines, I see the light of righteous sentence
But [C#m] I'm no messiah, I was hired by the [D#m] most high
Become a spire and breathe fire on these [C#m] false gods
Destroying priors through the wire, why your [D#] soul so high
Cause I'm not a [A#] writer, I'm a choir filled [C#m] with coke lines
Wish you for my [D#] downfall Like a shooting star [C#] head to the ground, y'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's the [F#m] plan, though
I'm a [G#] crash land right to your [C#m] damn jaw
_ Wish you for my [D#] downfall Like a shooting star head to the [C#m] ground, y'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's the plan, though
I'm a crash land right to your damn jaw
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Wish you for my [D#] downfall
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I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's the [D#] plan, though
I'm a [A#m] crash land right to your [C#m] damn jaw
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_ _ _ [D#] I'm a [G#] crash land right to your [C#] damn jaw
Walls are sanding, stars are ending, this is Armageddon
[D#m] Songs are getting [F#] blonic, all my squad is armateric
[C#m]
Spark attention cause I'm smarter, dark tomorrow, [D#] lamenting
I'm from the [G#] gospel, when I talk it must be condescending
[C#m] _
This ain't for starting, this for starving [D#] bellies
How many artists jelly, probably [C#m] many
I'm laughing at these videos, I call [D#] it rainy
Let's get [A#m] this party started with my bottle [C#m] of Henny
_ _ _ [D#] _ Stars _ [C#m]
are setting, all [D#] my head is [F#] on the
[C#] _
Collision course, I blow you all [D#] away
When we're precision, hit my targets with a dart, [C#m] it's a
My penmanship is sharper than your father's [D#] blade
They couldn't [A#] catch the first night, so they call it [C#m] fate
I couldn't catch my temper, so I call the [D#] case
They couldn't catch me slipping, so I got [C#m] away
To the old heads, I be saying that we all the [D#] same
Don't try to send me, [G#] man, I probably know your daughter's [C#m] name
Almost there, I'm getting close to see the ground [D#] approaching
They're looking hopeless cause I'm so big that I'm out of [C#m] focus
The game explosive, round my shoulders, I'm about to [D#] blow shit
Catch a free ride on the motion like a stolen [C#m] opus
Wishing for my downfall, like a shooting [F#m] star
Head to the ground, [C#m] y'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's the plan, [D#] y'all
I'm a crash [G#] land, ride to your dead, [C#m] y'all
Wishing for my [D#] downfall, like a shooting star
Head to the ground, y [C#m]'all
I ain't worried, I ain't mad, that's the plan, [D#] y'all
I'm a crash [G#] land, ride to your dead, y [C#m]'all
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