Chords for You Ain't a Killer

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_ [Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] Then I'll starve your corpse, [Bb] this the Bronx of course
[Bbm] Recognize the accent, one of the [Ebm] last living Still in action, [Bbm] general assassin
Catching any crack, blasting any decks Smashing any chest, [Ebm] passing any desk
Charles [Bbm] Manson in the flesh, any last [Ebm] request Before you meet Jamaica, [Bbm] so what your people
wake [Ebm] up Shaking up a storm like [Bbm] Anita Baker
I'll take you straight to hell to fill your heart with hate
And castrate your fate [Ebm] and say you're fiery late
Then [Bbm] I'll lock the gate, make no mistake This shit is real as Joe, we follow the killer's
code [Ebm] When we come for you, tell me [Bbm] where will you
go?
Nowhere to run, hide or find you in silence
It's crazy, even if [Ebm] you kill me, I'll still be in your [Bbm] fucking dreams
You ain't a killer, still learning how to walk From New York to Cali, all the real niggas
got to talk Walking from death, when he was taught
that he's the best crap for what's the left [Ebm] rack It ain't where you're from, [F] this place has made
a grave mistake [Fm] Shouldn't have come here, you [Bbm] changed your
fate Your brains will make [Ebm] the debut on the table
when I [Bbm] raise the stakes The pain [Ebm] is great, but only for a second
[Bbm] It starts stronger, less [Ebm] it's just when you rest And the [Bbm] Armageddon sets it, left them a [Ebm] sober
stress Bless them [Bbm] with no regrets
Welcome [Ebm] to hell, son, the threshold [Bbm] of death Face the [Ebm] serpent, I blaze your person
[Bbm] Eugenics for certain, even Jake's the [Ebm] phrase to work
So close the case, [Bbm] the curtains are hurting Head to feely, really trying to bring the pain
There's nothing more satisfying than when you're crying
Screaming my name, it's not a [Ebm] game It's purple rain, floods [Bbm] of blood stains
Big one's my [Ebm] thug's name, bust up my guns, that's [Bbm] my love thing
I slit your jug vein and snatch your Adam's apple
Draw a maddened tack to your corpse, [Ebm] I hoist it on a cross
At the tabernacle, that'll have to hurt I work your body, killer burst, the curse
of your life Like a witchcraft, [Bbm] worse than anything [Ebm] you've
ever been through Sick in [Bbm] the head and mental, essentially
[Ebm] Vencibe, soul thread, [Bbm] it gnaws you When you awaken, [Ebm] your manhood will be [Bbm] taken
Faking like you Satan, [Ebm] when I'm the Ramen [Bbm] Abomination
You ain't [Bb] a killer, you still learning [Bbm] how to walk
From New York to Cali, all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death when he would talk That he's the best crap who wants to left [Ebm] track
It ain't where you're from, [Bbm] it's where you got
You ain't a killer, you still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali, all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death when he would talk That he's the best crap who wants to left [Ebm] track
It ain't where you're from, it's [Bbm] where you got
It's hard to analyze [Ebm] which guys are spies Be [Bbm] advised, people we [Ebm] recognize who lies
It's all in [Bbm] the eyes, she gon' re-read them And see them for what they are
These an undercover cause, [Ebm] they get my picture Like I'm a [Bbm] fucking star
I'm up to [Ebm] four, my game is in a smash [Bbm] Half a million in the [Ebm] stacks
But which guy's [Bbm] first, name, and last?
Ask [Ebm] anybody if my men are rowdy
[Bbm] Give me the mini shot [Ebm] of your body, you nigga For [Bbm] a penny, probably
I'm obligated to anything if it's promulgated If it's shine, I'll take it
Still in my prime and I finally made it I hate the fact that I'm the last addition
Rumpiest ass magician [Ebm] Could've went to college and been a [Bbm] math physician
Bad [Ebm] decisions kept me out the game [Bbm] Now I'm strictly out for cream
[Ebm] Doing things the fiends had not [Bbm] to ever dream My team's [Ebm] the meanest thing you ever seen
[Bbm] Measured by the heavens, king [Ebm] Down to the [Bbm] devils, messin' me
I've never screamed so loud, I'm proud to be alive
Most heads die by 25, I gotcha quick, 3 to 5
So be advised, the street full of surprises It's not for who's the [Ebm] lobsters
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_ [Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] When the survivors lose their wisers
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