Chords for Jedi Mind Tricks Presents: Army of the Pharaohs - "Bloody Tears" [Official Audio]

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_ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] L-T-P shit nigga _
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_ _ _ [Bbm] Top gunna this rap shit
Cop guns the blast [Fm] shit
Nigga what's the meaning of [Bbm] that?
Shit scheming the black
Smith and Wesson
I'm grown now [Fm] I gotta start protecting my [Bbm] goods
I gotta start protecting every one of my kids
I gotta start [Fm] protecting everything I got in the [Bbm] crib
I gotta have a fresh pair of J's for the [F] rins If not trees, if not that, I ain't handle my [Bbm] bands
A screwed up way to live, but [Fm] that's me Follow my lead, it is what it is
I hold still in the hour of chaos And hurdle through [Fm] the baseheads tryna [Bbm] display what the odds
I'm not the type of nigga to claim God [Db] But dog, I [Fm] heard you spit, don't quit [Bbm] your day job
I've always been the cat that slaved hard Hoping that [F] the dealer don't turn over [Bbm] the face card
Clap some cheers, all we want is respect And y'all fuckers is [Fm] wild land, y'all ain't nothin' to [Bbm] sweat
Still certified greens and tan trees Still in [Fm] the hood like damn thieves and banshees
The last time they seen Vinnie Paz and Kenny Spaz We was blazed up in a cab waving a semi-mag
That was the time I dropped out of [F] college The God of Law thought he going his own
It's [Bbm] still knowledge, knowledge, page Kinda ridiculous the way I get into shit
Some [Fm] felt ignorant, me felt [Bbm] innocent So from now on my God, you now drawn
Niggas [Fm] want war, I get you murked by a [Bbm] wild yawn The only reason I ain't on and my niggas on
Cause I got stuck on the gold pot that I'm sitting on Till I seen there wasn't nothing there
[F] From my eyes to my ears, I got stains of [Bbm] bloody tears
A-O-T-P, they know we be O-N [Fm]-T-O-P [Bb] Motherfucker, die
Fuckin' with these gentlemen, we [Bbm] run up in your residence Get you to your residence
Die, [Bb] motherfucker, die Make up to break up, I don't wanna wake up
[Bbm] I don't got my [Fm] cake, girl Die, [Bbm] motherfucker, die
A-O-T-P, on top, [Fm] we be
_ Die, motherfucker, die
[F] Cycle's back, strong [Db] enough to push the Eiffel back Halloween mask, [Fm] Michael's back
Stay [Bbm] in your lane, you no-name niggas get light-bowled up
Lose weight when a [Fm] rifle busts I [Bbm] don't like you fucks, they want my life
I want five mics, problem is [Fm] I'm unsigned hype
Fuck is the deal?
Give me life in the booth with no fuckin' [F] appeal
I bet you my left lung, they can't fuck with the [Bbm] skill
Bet you my right hand, they gon' die in the trauma
It's the front street [Fm] terrorists, I ride like [Bbm] Osama
It's the thin line between a prick and a fool
But these faggots, they keep actin' like snitchin' the crew
Man, these faggots, they keep actin' like I ain't a beast
Till they face us next [Fm] to they son under the beach
[Bbm] Food for the crabs, mission accomplished, nigga, takin' the [F] blood
It's a rap, my crew actin' like Satan is [Bbm] Lord
I'm Jesus in reverse, the son of Satan with a fire arm
Water the blood, apocalyptic firestorm
You a sucker rapper, never know what side you on
I shoot my [Fm] biscuit in the air until the [Bbm] sky is gone
A 16 of mine murder your entire song
9M submachine as long like your entire arm
I'm a loud motherfucker, not a [F] quiet star
I don't believe in an afterlife, so once you [Bbm] die, you gone
Never enough is soft, everything a violent song
Kanye [Fm] West, gay rapper, that's what [Bbm] lines are drawn
Quest hit me with a beat like the entire mob
It ain't even [Fm] beef no more, it's [Bbm] Hillshire Farm
I ain't gonna leave your family any time tomorrow
My clenched [Fm] fist shows you power that's [Bbm] inside the palm
The same palm that was taking human [F] lives in awe
And I ain't stopping until all the human [Bbm] lives are gone
AOTP, they know we be O-M-T-O-P
Die, motherfucker, die
Fuckin' with these gentlemen, we run up in your residence
Get you to your [Fm] residence
Die, motherfucker, [Bb] die
Make up to break up, I don't wanna wake up
If I don't got my [Fm] makeup
Die, motherfucker, [Bbm] die
AOTP on top, [F] we be E-E-E-E-E
Die, [Bbm] motherfucker, die Ah, sucka _
Yeah, yeah
_ The Genocide General Don't miss
[Fm] D [Bbm]-Miles, D-Miles
Planetary
AOTP
[Fm] Quest on the beat
[Bbm] It ain't a game, baby
The Quest is only 30 [F] grand records
_ [Bb] Sucka
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