Key: E minor
Verse 1
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When
and the thunder crashes,
I'll be somewhere laughing
while I rained all on your cabin
and detain your puppet masters
that's just the angels flexing
I'ma name all of my lamest tracks
and still be the flamest rapping
blaze laces to your classics
Usain minus the passion
gon' believe
when it all come crashin'?
when your product go last season
gets trust and bound
and charged with treason
they got that medal in the AU
askin' the government to pay you
I was one time and save you
Em
Am
It's black magic for them addicts
and the rap fans
we can have it, gon' go sweat glands
don't make me act rash
Em
Am
Like a spark, it built a blazing fire
up my back legs
Em
Am
It's black magic for them addicts
and the rap fans
Em
Am
You wanna test the God, Lord,
up my back legs
years away from any MC breathin'
then it'd be Psyrock, Hannah, Shiva
Christ, you in the believin'
then invite you to our religion
but still be in love with the game, though
you relish in the painful
had detractors at they table
from off the fruits of all my labor
I take real evil over kind -fakeness
of the pious from the faithless
messiahs
for they greatness
ain't no denyin' my nature
will fall from his floors
you follow
bout to drown in they ponds
or two -step on they bones
I neutralize your group,
attack of the clone
Em
Am
This black magic for them addicts
and the rap fans
Em
Am
I'm back at it, we can have it,
Diamonds spark and build a place
Am
Em
an d fire up my hat ledge
and the rap fans
Em
Am
I'm back at it, we can have it,
don't make me act raged
Am
Em
an d fire up my neck
I'm the 25th century,
solar complementary
royal parliamentary
who compete in mentally?
Now pass me the baton,
Draped in garments like Alice's
magnum opus
Tinted purple,
Fine silks and linen fits,
Why, who finna flinch?
But with the lyrical Dalai Lama,
from out your chest
And leave you stronger
Use the force like Jedi weapons,
balance dark and light
shiny beacon in the darkest night
never ever pay my bills
never pray before my meals
Block your hateful talking,
save your final statements for the will
and the rapper fans
Go go Sweatlands
You wanna test the guard,
Am
Em
no don't make me act rash
up my back leg
Am
them addicts
and the rapper fans
Em
Am
Im back at it, we can have it
You wanna test the guard,
Em
Am
Línhospark can feel the blazing fire
Em
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Em
up my back leg
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