Key: F# minor
Verse 1
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You have the right
against you in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney.
you are totally fucked.
You will be appointed one
You will find a pawn to the legal system.
Yeah, you know.
Am
Em
So who wanna see me come
break the same,
same right to the center of
y 'all acting all insane?
What could have possessed you?
Am
Em
Overdue walk, I called up,
complained,
Em
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Shot from the center of a big, hueso
Em
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Cuz, you should've bit your tongue
on every word they hung
Cleaning the guns,
Em
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praying that the white guy runs
And all the while,
your brand new smile is
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Bringing on a whole new level of violence
Before this tattoo freak gets
Em
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So come inside and ride,
it won't cease
Together in the divine voices,
whip our beast
A little arm serve, we beat, be like please
Em
Am
Mr. Mister, don't call the police
Cause those that shout our names
get paid a visit
All gangsters think the same,
like they gon' get it
Em
Am
As soon as your mouth opens,
that's when you get it
Mr. Mister, I can't forget it
Em
Am
So come inside and ride,
it won't cease
Together in the divine voices,
whip our beast
Em
Am
A little arm serve, we beat, we like, please
Mr. Mister, don't call the police
Cause those that shout out names
can pay their visit, okay?
Em
Am
So snake to snake, like they gon' get it
Em
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Em
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Mr. Mister, I can't forget it
Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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I'ma come marchin'
home like Johnny did
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Y 'all can hurrah, hurrah like they did
Em
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Am
Lucas said I said I'm friend or foe
They singin' like a mockingbird
I'll stay gold, disconnected
Em
Am
So they live by no code
That's how the game is played
on these streets
So why the bad Kelly
overflowin' with heat?
Em
Am
It ain't right and it reeks kinda fishy to me
Them snitches, all them punk -ass bitches
Y 'all makin' me flip to ninety -sixes
Em
Am
Keep the riches, the flossy rims
Cause you's a rata,
Em
Am
and this shit don't fly
Now when you say you didn't do it,
look me dead in the eye
Em
E
So come inside and ride,
Em
Am
A little arms hurt, we beatin', be like,
Mr. Mister, don't call the police
Cause those that shout our names
get paid a visit
Mr. Mister, I can't forget it
So come inside and ride it, won't sleep
The gathering of divine voices
will fall peace
Em
Am
A little hard turn, we beat, be like, please
Em
Am
Mr. Mister, don't call the police
Cause those that shout our names
get paid a visit
All gangsters think the same,
like they gon' get it
Em
Am
Mr. Mister, I can't forget it
Em
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Hip -hop's roots are
ghetto roots.
Those ghetto beauties are curvy,
they got meat on
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