Chords for MF Grimm- Book of daniel ft. MF MEZ and MF Bash

[Em] I met this kid, he seemed righteous, represented knowledge
Yeah, him and his brother, they was real smart
But then his brother died and he was taken in by a grandmaster
But from what I hear this [Am] kid's example [Em] was a snake, a [Am] rat, [Em] he stole shit
Ran away to another state, Michael Chips, bitch
I know deep fried friends, grim reaper [D] nukem
Hunts dope men, brothers turn [C] enemies, nigga
Enemies I eat them [Em] raw, nigga
MF Grim is god of war, parole, gun, see you on [D] tour
Millions get paid, let's see who make [C] more
Master warlord, cause man is mostly [Em] made of it
Spit fire consumed by flames to feed for oxygen
Freeze deepness of minds, then skate on it
Rose fireproof MC's with bad war
And geese war is a part of me, [Am] prison haunted me
[Em] Demons try to murder me, pistols always poppin' me
Night convicts my flesh, but god [D] pardons me
Revenge, recurred on the sentence, god [C] pardon me
Put yourself in [Em] danger, runnin' with a mouse
Metal turned to braces, part you in your mouth
Zev love X, used to be [D] merry
The mask took control of you, like Jim [C] Carrey
Megalon, tap him in the jaw, knock it [Em] off him
MIC, gotta put your mask in a coffin
Most deaf, pale as soul, [Am] roots can't [Em] revive you
When the bullets start cryin', [Am] who's gonna [Em] hide you?
Rhymes say I'm stone, bro, [Am] nature sounds [Em] fine, you
Make peace with you, Zev, I tried to
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Midgets in the trunk, [Am] monkeys in the [Em] cage
Murderers in the cut, just fuckin' [A] you up a [Em] stage
Tell him about the time they gun [Am] punched you in the [Em] face
Basically you was hatin', and [A] then you ran [Em] away
You ain't a man, you a [D] character
I bet that mask make you feel a lot [C] scarier
Cause man to man, it's your [Em] doom, like we parallel
MIC could see you soon, it's your burial
Listen, 50, you not goon, you [D] far too
Your hype man is not rim, that's [C] not him
What you speak is not true, that's [Em] not you
Your team's weak, I'll pop them, they'll pop you
Smog made you mad, Jet Jag made your name
And my city gave you life, and we could take that shit away
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Evil gins had you paranoid [Am] like a [Em] clown
Jumped off stage and ran with [F] all game [Em] around
We looked out for each other when you [Am] lived [Em] uptown
On the cover of the EP, but look at us [Em] now
Tres is life, we haven't played of [D] late
But even on the cover, I put your ass in [C] Nate
We been through so much, Zev, you was [Em] close to me
Used to come through your house, buy your ass groceries
I'm alcohol-treated to your [D] MFBO
With Adam Lauer, Ben Ricky, Kid [C] Stockton-o
Hundreds of thousands of dollar bail got out and I [Em] called you
I fired my attorney, you helped me get a lawyer
You took me in, let me [Am] stay out in [Em] Atlanta
Facing 15 to life, we [Am] bounced out to [Em] Cali
You made sacrifices, we [Am] caught it on the [Em] run
We bust our ass, and [Am] got a police [Em] gun
I made a mistake, told the press you were [D] dope
I see now it's my fault, they didn't need to [C] know
I apologize to you, I thought we let it [Em] go
B.B. King's New York, together do the show
But look at us now, once again, here we [D] go
Money wasn't worth it, it turned us into [C] foes
Whenever you had beef, your beef was [Em] fine
I'd take your life for you, put mine on the line
You love to hear this story
[Am] [Em] You love to hear this story
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[Em] Again _ _ [Am] _ [Em] and again and again and again
Doing storms with RZA, that's funny [D] shit
I remember you told me that he bit, chick, [C] chick
You said Ghost was whack, you didn't like his [Em] style
Two-faced and three-headed bitch, I'll pull your file
You knew food poisoning, you found it for [D] a while
You started some shit, now you're sitting on a [C] pile
Metal fake, tin foil, walk the green [Em] mile _ _
You love to hear this story
[Am] Again and [Em] again
You love to hear this story
[A] You [Em] love to hear this story
[Am] [Em] Again and again and [Am] again and [Em] again
How did you ever get M.I. [D].C.? Please take a rock, that's R.I. [C].P. How did you ever get M.I. [Em].C.? _ R.I..P. How could you ever get M.I. [D].C.? J.Black, R.I. [C].P. How could you ever get M.I. [Em].C.? Scruff, Buck, R.I..P. How could you ever get M.I. [Em].C.? K.Mitt, R.I. [Em].P. How could you ever get M.I. [Em].C.? T.Collins, R.I. [Em].P. _ M.I. [D].C. _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ What the fuck's happening to you, man? _ Shut [D] the fuck off. Niggas used to [C] love you, motherfucker. _ [Em] Come _ _ _ home, man. [Am] Come home, Zef. [Em] _ Come home, [Em] man. Don't let [Am] them niggas brainwash you, [Em] man. _ _ [Em] I know your fans love you, [D] man. _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] They [Em] love you. They get brainwashed, man. _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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