Traces Of My Bloodtype chords by Esham

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  • C#

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  • Cm

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  • Bb

Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Traces
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of my bloodtype
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Was found at the scene of the crime
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I didn't mean to blow that hoe god
I didn't mean to blow
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that stupid hoe god
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But yo, ye
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She had the nerve to say
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she had my baby
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Yo this bitch must be crazy
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Talkin bout how her baby got traces
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of my bloodtype
6 kids, fucked up hoe
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Yo, traces of my bloodtype was found
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all over Jimmy Hendrix good tall
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I spilled blood on some of
Elvis's blue sway shoes
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I guess that's why he a movie star
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Traces of my bloodtype was found
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in the backseat of a 6 trade
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Rag top Chevrolet
Homey don't play
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Cause these are traces of
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my bloodtype
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Traces of my blood type
Verse 2
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was found
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all across Jesus Christ
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Got crucified on
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Lived and died on
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Suicide on
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Traces of my bloodtype
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Traces of my
Verse 3
bloodtype was found
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at the scene of the crime
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When Rodney King got beat
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Malice Green got beat to death
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Cause these are traces of my
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bloodtype
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Cause life ain't nothin but
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a whiskey dream
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Goin insane like Kurt Kobain
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Blowin out my brains just to prove a point
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That I ain't afraid to die
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And why
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Cause traces of my
Verse 4
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bloodtype was found
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everytime someone draws down
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And the blood stains hit the ground
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In the inner city
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It ain't pretty
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It's a disrespect for
Verse 5
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And traces of my bloodtype are found
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at the seen of the crime
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Some type of domestic violence
One person dead in silence
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Cause she's a corpse now
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And
Verse 6
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traces of my bloodtype are
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found at the post office
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When that kid ran in
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there and shot those people
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Just because his check didn't
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come on the third
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Word
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Traces
Verse 7
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of my bloodtype were found
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at the seen of the crime
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Where Malcolm X got shot
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An d it's all still a conspiracy
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But you don't hear me though
Verse 8
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All I'm saying is life's fucked up
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So when you uncover a couple blood stains
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And they test it
And they find out its traces of my
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bloodtype
Then they'll know you did it
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