Key: D minor
Verse 1
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No be
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ginning,
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end less, in
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finite,
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Db
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what you
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turn it up, turn it up, Yo, yo, yo
Them outlaws was born
to break laws and felonies
They got an empty gates in the town
They running steadily to all
my money makers
Cross town, assemble guns
Tryna drunk one another,
From Bell putting up houses in loot
He walking, I heard him talking
to his partner Hawkins
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About his way of living, faces of death
from Ramon Olive
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And Sil verstone, they stack Mad Gats
In the ceiling at his baby
mom's homes
He's not so watchin' us
Under covers on the rooftop
Prepared and bulletproofed up
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this negative force
I'm tryna find a way out, but no doubt
So make it out
Some learnin' from
your prerogative
And you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
And you'll see what I see
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Take a look through my eyes
and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
and run up in that
Get to the point,
don't let him get the upper
hand
He gamblin' with pin men
Told everybody drop their cards
This kid thought he was quick,
he drew first but shot last
This other youth was tryna
run for the door
And picked up one in his
back and collapsed
Matter of fact,
my main concern was for somebody
Grab this, I use my sleeve
Flooded all in one bag,
To find coke inside the bin,
but nah they takin' too long
They inside the lavish end,
come on it's time
We make a move so let's bounce
From this apartment,
And now we tearin' down
the place wisely
they're false
So when we get to the west,
we sharin' our minds
Resource is yours
to try to make his way to the crime
and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
Jealousy
and you'll see what I see
Lust
Take a look through my eyes
and you'll see what I see
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Hey, yo, now I'm clos ing your thunder,
he should never brag for real
Come on, you know that,
remember who can't hear
them what's real
because it's getting too far
Knox, I know who you are
We gotta meet him,
then we tie him up
and drive him real far
Then we separate his body,
chop it up for the cause
Them outlaws,
spotting shells on the floor
And yo, it's far from a threat,
faces of death, there's nothing left
One more set, and yo, yo,
Faces of death, there's nothing left
and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
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and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
and you'll see what I see
Take a look through my eyes
and you'll see what I see
Loss
Take a look through my eyes
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Hate
Don't know Infinite
Real
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAbm Eb Ebm Db Gb
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