Key: D minor
Verse 1
Bm
D
A
C#m
G
Bm
Don't be afraid.
D
C#m
Gdim
We will all become victims of our fate.
F#m
Bm
This is what you wished for.
A
D
But while coping, you were hoping
E
C#m
to never open this door.
Gdim
G
Bm
for what's in store come now
A
D
A
G#dim
don't be nervous step on up
E
Gdim
an d come join our little circus
G
Bm
I'm sure you'll find
D
A
G#dim
G#m
C#m
G
now relax yourself and just open
F#m
Bm
your mind
A
E
Bm
E
G#dim
G
Cause you knew this shit
And hope to see you another day
D
A
E
An d I'll leave with
E
Bm
It was fate
G#dim
G
It was fate
I'm on it by the hands and legs
E
C#m
Prefers a droppin' down in value
like the weight of an ape
Gdim
G
Live or die by this mu sic shit,
So I can give a fuck who wins,
Watchin' life like chess
the Alchemist
Gdim
F#m
Anything closer to this,
So don't believe in these
man -made prophecies
Brian Lee is a prophet
D
A
E
Cause hip -hop is on the brink
of the apocalypse
For you architects of incompetence
to open up your third eye
I think I'm in my prime
When the curtain comes down,
A
D
I'll take a look around and smile
and I'll walk away
E
Bm
And I'll leave with it written
E
G#dim
upon their face
G
F#m
Just enough to hear the crowd say
D
A
E
C#m
Gdim
G
It was the
D
Bm
agony
of living life amongst the ashes
was the only thing I'm asking
F#m
Bm
all you plastic wrappers
There wasn't nothing left to do
but take a shit on all you bastards
what I'm askin'
And the more I climb to the top,
less I here lastin'
Bm
G#dim
But sometimes you gotta walk
G#m
Gdim
through the fog to see clear
F#m
D
Now welcome to my world, come here
I'm finally pullin' up a chair
I'm here
E
G#
So fill your cups up, my time is now near
Gdim
G
When your glasses hit the sky,
When the lights shut off,
when the curtain comes down
E
Bm
When it was all for free,
G
F#m
was worth your while
and I'll walk away
And hope to see you another day
D
Bm
And I'll leave with it written
F#m
Bm
Some of you rappers are
like fingernails
Scratching on a blackboard
of rap
And got motherfuckers used
E
C#m
I'm here to bring back that real sound,
this mothafucka down
So, put your helmets on
sitting in pre -production
Bm
E
This is the move within the movement,
G
F#m
All my people still in this struggle,
I got a one -way ticket,
it's either flee or follow
My vision today
It all changed, man, rappers carry formulas
Just a toy with us,
F#m
C#m
but I'ma come with some
tricks up my sleeve
motherfucker, this the move
C#m
G
Just to get through, now I'm here
D
Bm
My fate is what I give, motherfucker
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