Judgement Day chords by Esham

  • F

  • Fm

  • Gm

    3
  • Dm

  • E

  • Em

  • C#

    4
  • Am

  • G

  • Eb

    6
  • Ebm

    6
Verse 1
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Red, black, and green,
you know what I mean?
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F
Like the devil did all this shit
This is judgment day
Fm
F
Jesus Christ is black
This is judgment day
Jesus is white with blond hair,
and blue eyes
Fm
This is judgment day
F
Do black people get in heaven,
mommy, huh?
This is judgment day
Gm
Dm
And as leader of the KKK, kill
F
all niggers!
Fm
Judgment day,
666, no time to pray, so don't say amen
We're headin' for Armageddon
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I'm bleedin' as I'm sweatin'
Fm
As I walk the flatlines, we're
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runnin outta time
Dm
F
Dead by day is what I said
sometimes though
Dm
I'd rather be dead is what I
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said so take it slow
Dm
F
Time to pay back, so hit the play back
Dm
Visions of killin' preachers in
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a psychotic flash back
Dm
F
God's gonna get me, that's
what they told me a minute ago
Dm
F
The fallen an gel strangle seven row
Dm
F
And in that time I learned one thing,
Fm
jack
Follow the yellow brick road,
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and don't look back
Dm
Fm
Now they tryin' to get me,
F
but I'ma get you first
Dm
The unholy dead,
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so now I think it's much worse
Dm
Good and evil collide,
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Jeckel and nigga hyde
Dm
Put 'em together and you get
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Fm
another homicide
Suicidal tendencies tend to get in the way
Face your sins, Armageddon,
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E
it's judgment day
Em
Dm
F
Day of judgment, God is calling!
E
F
And as God has struck the hour
Dm
Thou shall not sin,
C#
F
so I grin as I sing a song
Dm
Who the fuck are you, to tell me
what's right and wrong?
F
Death is in my eyes, I wear no disguise
You're gonna pay for those
little white lies
Dm
F
No more Mr. nice guy, I filibuster
Fm
F
When I said fuck you, I was disgusted
Dm
F
But you can't trust it, 'cause
I can't trust it
Dm
Reverend Swagger,
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the preacher busted
Em
Am
You're goin' to hell, for all your sins
Em
Am
Pins and needles, needles and pins
Dm
F
Voodoo doctor, on the rocks with vodka
Dm
The preacher got busted with a whore,
F
got ya!
Em
Am
Man on the moon,
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Am
but still can't fly right
Em
Am
Now he's gonna fake his death,
he can't die right
Em
G
F
Am
Selling Bibles on the corner but you'll pay
Em
F
Am
Em
For all your sins, it's judgment day
E
F
Dm
F
Day of judgment, God is calling!
E
F
Satan laughing spreads his wings,
Oh lord yeah!
Dm
F
You mutha fuckin' sinner,
blind ass bitch
Dm
F
Stealin' from the poor,
just to get rich
Dm
Judgment day,
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you're gonna pay and you'll burn
Dm
F
They're gon na tie your ass
to a stake and let ya burn
Dm
F
For all that punk ass shit you tried,
Dm
Praise the lord!
Bitch be quiet!
Em
Am
'cause you can't brain wash me,
I'm not brain dead
Em
Am
You're better off takin'
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two to the head
Dm
F
Judgment day,
Armageddon is on it's way
Dm
F
Now the last thing you want to
do is pray
You say you're sorry for
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Eb
all those things you did
F
But that don't work
Ebm
Dm
You say you're sorry for
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all those souls you stole
Dm
F
But that don't work
Fm
You say you're sorry for stealin'
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that money out the collection plate
Dm
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Dm
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Now meet your fate, it's judgment
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Dm
Ebm
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Dm
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Dm
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day!
Dm
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Dm
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Dm
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Fm
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Dm
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Dm
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Satan laughin', oh lord yeah!
Outro 1
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