Chords for Stab
Tempo:
119.9 bpm
Chords used:
G
Ab
Eb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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I came to this morning out of Detroit when police say a man was stabbed on East Mile Rider dot R.
into Hazen Park where he was taken to the hospital and died.
Stop.
Stop.
won't take a [Ab] night.
window I'm right [Ab] outside.
sure that your shit is [Ab] tied.
something just isn't [Ab] right.
into Hazen Park where he was taken to the hospital and died.
Stop.
Stop.
won't take a [Ab] night.
window I'm right [Ab] outside.
sure that your shit is [Ab] tied.
something just isn't [Ab] right.
100% ➙ 120BPM
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Ab
Eb
C
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Ab
Eb
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I came to this morning out of Detroit when police say a man was stabbed on East Mile Rider dot R.
Police say the man walked across the street into Hazen Park where he was taken to the hospital and died.
This is a wake up call [Eb] to our soul.
_ [G]
Stop.
_ [Ab] Stop.
_ Stop.
[G]
Stop.
_ [Ab] Stop.
I act _ [G] like I won't take a [Ab] night.
Bitch you ain't safe up your ass tonight.
[G] Look out the window I'm right [Ab] outside.
Grieving and checking the locks and the [G] doors and make sure that your shit is [Ab] tied.
I am the maniac I'm on a [G] mission and something just isn't [Ab] right.
You're still breathing I'm still [G] believing.
Your insides look [Ab] better on outside.
Blood in my face and my eyes.
[G] I see red as I [Ab] glance and I dive.
What will be left of the dead and [G] who will survive?
Gone like a [Ab] swimmer, a professional or even a beginner.
Time [G] swings so hard that I knock the [Ab] spine until the shiver.
Once alive, dead, done, we're in the [G] river.
Let it flow like a [Ab] cornflake and it's all up and it's staying to the bottom of the [G] bowl.
It's a defeat for [Ab] your sake when I start stabbing I just fucking run it off on the [G] floor.
Take a mug side [Ab] down from the shower head in the bathtub.
Let them drip, drip, [G] drip, drip.
Bigger pain on the [Ab] walls with the blood that's on sick shit.
It's so [G] crispy.
My mind's eye is [Ab] big and all my consciousness left.
I [G] need a knife in both my [Ab] intestines.
My problems to death.
I [G] slice and cut and I fuck [Ab] up and die and bleed out slow.
I ain't [G] no sinner.
Fuck my [Ab] knife and stab him straight in the throat.
[G] You say we're back but we [Ab] never left.
_ Right?
So [G] like fuck what you said you were [Ab] relevant.
Look at my knife, this is relevant [G] like I've been shaving an elephant [Ab] standing in puddles of blood.
It's my element.
I did it [G] to your soul.
If you want to [Ab] sell it, I don't believe how you tell it is so.
[G] I'ma just keep on rebelling and [Ab] hold.
The end I'm not when I'm well in control.
Cause I'm [G] covered in blood from my head to my [Ab] toe.
From the cutting and slicing and stabbing.
I just keep on [G] dabbing and jabbing.
I know [Ab] I'm gonna keep with the laughing.
It's a mini verbal [G] murders in the booth.
I'm a pro.
[Ab] Everybody in your crew gotta go.
[G]
Assassin on the mic.
[Ab] Coca-Cola knife at your door tonight.
Can't ignore [G] the fights.
A real killer [Ab] mentality.
Praying on your vanity.
I don't do this.
It looks [G] gallery.
God, I'm all thinking how [Ab] can it be?
This is the family.
We are the murderer.
[G] No, if you're bad to me, [Ab] I come equipped with a cavalry.
So fucking big with no [G] matter.
My mind's eye is [Ab] big and all my consciousness left.
I [G] need a knife in both my [Ab] intestines.
My problem is death.
I [G] slice and cut.
I fuck [Ab] up and die and bleed out slow.
I'm [G] not enough.
All I'm gonna [Ab] make is stab a shit.
I am a fool.
[G]
Broke my fucking [Ab] knife again.
Damn, I need another [G] one.
No one's on my [Ab] side and their bodies start to stack.
[G] _
I'm a [Ab] terry stab them, stab them till they die.
[G] I'm a cemetery [Ab] stab them, stab them till they die.
[G]
I'm a fight and [Ab] make again.
Damn, I need another one.
[G] No one's on my [Ab] side and their bodies start to [G] stack.
I'm a [Ab] cemetery stab them, [C] stab them till they die.
_ [G] _
I'm a [Ab] cemetery stab them, stab them till they die. _
Police say the man walked across the street into Hazen Park where he was taken to the hospital and died.
This is a wake up call [Eb] to our soul.
_ [G]
Stop.
_ [Ab] Stop.
_ Stop.
[G]
Stop.
_ [Ab] Stop.
I act _ [G] like I won't take a [Ab] night.
Bitch you ain't safe up your ass tonight.
[G] Look out the window I'm right [Ab] outside.
Grieving and checking the locks and the [G] doors and make sure that your shit is [Ab] tied.
I am the maniac I'm on a [G] mission and something just isn't [Ab] right.
You're still breathing I'm still [G] believing.
Your insides look [Ab] better on outside.
Blood in my face and my eyes.
[G] I see red as I [Ab] glance and I dive.
What will be left of the dead and [G] who will survive?
Gone like a [Ab] swimmer, a professional or even a beginner.
Time [G] swings so hard that I knock the [Ab] spine until the shiver.
Once alive, dead, done, we're in the [G] river.
Let it flow like a [Ab] cornflake and it's all up and it's staying to the bottom of the [G] bowl.
It's a defeat for [Ab] your sake when I start stabbing I just fucking run it off on the [G] floor.
Take a mug side [Ab] down from the shower head in the bathtub.
Let them drip, drip, [G] drip, drip.
Bigger pain on the [Ab] walls with the blood that's on sick shit.
It's so [G] crispy.
My mind's eye is [Ab] big and all my consciousness left.
I [G] need a knife in both my [Ab] intestines.
My problems to death.
I [G] slice and cut and I fuck [Ab] up and die and bleed out slow.
I ain't [G] no sinner.
Fuck my [Ab] knife and stab him straight in the throat.
[G] You say we're back but we [Ab] never left.
_ Right?
So [G] like fuck what you said you were [Ab] relevant.
Look at my knife, this is relevant [G] like I've been shaving an elephant [Ab] standing in puddles of blood.
It's my element.
I did it [G] to your soul.
If you want to [Ab] sell it, I don't believe how you tell it is so.
[G] I'ma just keep on rebelling and [Ab] hold.
The end I'm not when I'm well in control.
Cause I'm [G] covered in blood from my head to my [Ab] toe.
From the cutting and slicing and stabbing.
I just keep on [G] dabbing and jabbing.
I know [Ab] I'm gonna keep with the laughing.
It's a mini verbal [G] murders in the booth.
I'm a pro.
[Ab] Everybody in your crew gotta go.
[G]
Assassin on the mic.
[Ab] Coca-Cola knife at your door tonight.
Can't ignore [G] the fights.
A real killer [Ab] mentality.
Praying on your vanity.
I don't do this.
It looks [G] gallery.
God, I'm all thinking how [Ab] can it be?
This is the family.
We are the murderer.
[G] No, if you're bad to me, [Ab] I come equipped with a cavalry.
So fucking big with no [G] matter.
My mind's eye is [Ab] big and all my consciousness left.
I [G] need a knife in both my [Ab] intestines.
My problem is death.
I [G] slice and cut.
I fuck [Ab] up and die and bleed out slow.
I'm [G] not enough.
All I'm gonna [Ab] make is stab a shit.
I am a fool.
[G]
Broke my fucking [Ab] knife again.
Damn, I need another [G] one.
No one's on my [Ab] side and their bodies start to stack.
[G] _
I'm a [Ab] terry stab them, stab them till they die.
[G] I'm a cemetery [Ab] stab them, stab them till they die.
[G]
I'm a fight and [Ab] make again.
Damn, I need another one.
[G] No one's on my [Ab] side and their bodies start to [G] stack.
I'm a [Ab] cemetery stab them, [C] stab them till they die.
_ [G] _
I'm a [Ab] cemetery stab them, stab them till they die. _