Tom: C# minor
Intro 1
Cm
Am
Cm
Am
Verse 1
it's like
Frank
Black, the millennium's dead
Waking up in the cell,
thinking why am I here?
Am
many times can one man die
Mr.
Kevorkian, please, give me one more try
F
Cm
I'd rather rest in peace than
spend my life in this living hell
Real niggas livin' bad while
the fake niggas livin' well
Adim
F
Busses is speakin' on me,
Am
what can I do about it? I'm a ridin' in rhyme
And when I spit it, I shout it,
It's misery,
but these niggas ain't knowin'
C
Got me in this penitentiary,
Cm
tryna keep me from flowin'
Am
So I'm goin' 50 -150 low -call
Bitch made busses by any
means necessary, nigga
Cm
I heard that I died with a cappuccino pour I
know y 'all niggas is disappointed but I'm
back once more
Am
Leave a stopper for juggernaut to bury the
sex
Play a hater's run to bury your snitch
Cm
Had me dead on arrival,
no chance for survival I know everybody gotta die, but when it's
F
Am
my turn to go I wanna
go out with a bang
Fuck pain to suffer with,
shoot me in the brain
Cm
Now ain't no way I thought the game,
but you in too deep
Bullet holes through the brain,
quickly induce sleep
Shika
If I get to heaven first,
I'ma wave with ya
Cm
I'ma do it 25 like the only way to escape
Is to run for the gates and let
them hit you with 8
F
Adim
Right in the middle of where they draw,
I blow my brain to pieces
F
And we strike the gangster para
Am
dise with a trigger release
F
Cm
As I rest in peace, say the last word,
that's all I ask
Put me in the casket and
throw some dirt on my ass
Adim
F
Let's get it over, no more pain,
I know my dead homies up there
F
Cm
waitin'
Am
F
Am
Cm
F
Am
F
Am
Cm
I know everybody gotta die,
F
Am
but when it's my turn to go I wanna go out with a bang
Cause pain to suffer bitch,
you be in the brain
Cm
Dead on the property, no chance for survival
I know, everybody gotta die
Am
But can you tell me why,
I'm having visions of slugs
My head penetrated,
the niggas murdered and traded
you instigated the ride
It was your decision,
F
my designated assassin got in for re -envision
no mention of murder on the news
Game over, you knew the rules
load up the clips in your holsters
Fifty thousand dollar rewards
put it down like you're supposed to
Cm
It's the beginning of the ending
C
Game over, can you feel it?
Cm
Ten minutes in the air, the dick
Sharing niggas to death,
producing heart attacks
F
Am
A black screen with green dots,
your pulse is fading
Flatline cause your ass was taken
Cm
Now you dead on arrival,
new chance for survival I know everybody gotta die
F
But when this mob turn to go,
Am
I wanna go out with a bang
Fuck pain to suffer, bitch,
you be in the brain
Cm
Dead on the rifle, no chance for survival
I know everybody gotta die
F
But when it's my turn to go,
Am
I wanna go out with a bang
Fuck pain to suffer, bitch,
you be in the brain
Cm
Dead on the rifle, no chance for survival
I know everybody gotta die
F
Am
But when it's my turn to go,
I wanna go out with a bang
Fuck pain to suffer, bitch,
you be in the brain
Cm
Dead on the rifle, no chance for survival
I know everybody gotta die
Am
But when it's my turn to go
I wanna go out with a bang
Fuck pain and suffering,
Cm
Am
shoot me in the brain
Cm
Am
You
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