Chords for SOUL ASSASSINS: DJ MUGGS x MF DOOM - Death Wish feat. Freddie Gibbs (Official Video)

June 10th, [Dm] 2018.
Sometimes I wish God would create another flood,
wash away all these sick fucking [C] pedophiles.
These Catholic priests, touching these kids.
Sick [Dm] bastards.
These bitch fucking cops, abusing their power.
Shooting [E] innocent people. _
These lying scumbag politicians.
I'm working six, sometimes seven days a week now,
[D] just to keep up with all this trash.
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Then we have the fucking cockroaches,
dope fiends, crackheads, hoes,
_ these sick fucks walking around like zombies.
The living dead.
God, stop fucking around and send the flood already,
so I can get a day off.
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Look, this rhyme's straight across.
Clowns sort of take a loss, you know they're jealous.
If behind his back, they ever say he's soft.
Spin back around quick, confront him, then he play it off.
Young and the world is full of it.
Forge ahead, [C#] stay the course.
At the [G] bar, who's buying?
Been in the game so long, you'll tell when dude's lying.
Sneaky prick, sort of get hit with a ball of spit.
Nah, [F#] keeps his integrity, all of it.
Must be too [G] strong for tugging spirits.
Guess everything is fair in love and lust and lyrics.
Kind of fad seeing suckers hide behind the bread.
To the point that the [G] hammer be behind the head.
[C#] Fire, kid.
Bang, [G] cocky sense of power think they running shit.
By the hour, dissipating into nothingness.
Villain up in this [Gm] bitch with a bottle.
It's [C#] empty, it [G] won't go to waste.
Zero-orphathy.
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Ambulance is rushing, insurance pay deductible.
Digitary backpack, 38 next to my lunchables.
Took her to the sweet suite, I made her drink, but Dr.
Huck the bull.
Busy at my sauce, but a bitch can't get too comfortable.
My [F#m] bottom line and my [G] revenue, man, that's the only thing that ever resonates.
Larry Fishburne, deep cover, hoes be back and watching nigga medicate.
How the fuck is rehabilitation when you tossing youngins to the pissing gates?
I [C#] ain't kill him, I just shot [G] him in the face, but they gon' give me 20, yeah, my violate, you got that.
Nigga, might have to come out that mask if you snort a line of this.
Bitch, I'm half man, half cocaine, and the end of this is that case.
Serving gigas in a dirty kitchen, cooking up a stinna.
Got it from a Mexican, I'll find a minute.
[C#] Talk to homie, nigga, [G] swipe it out, he gave me two grinks for the two-seater.
Put [F#m] a Steve Young in [G] a two-liter, niggas having seizures, bitch, I'm new leaner.
I cannot afford to sleep out on these streets, niggas, how you wanna lose?
Thinking for the nigga, flex up on the news station.
On the TMZ, me eating tortellini, [C#] Maserati, Genie, [G] Citroen, Olusimi.
Young to die, call him Freddy, Gabbana, Fini.
Nigga, what?
Nigga?
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Clear the [Cm] pipes like Rayno.
Witness pure hate [E] like spit going over Raymo.
A good response would be to wave hi like Maino.
Or it could be [F#] whatever dog bingo was his [C] name on.
A rainbow