Tonalité : Db major•
Verse 1
There's a time when
Ab
Db
we all meet our maker
Stay on our grind 'cause
Db
we all need our paper
Db
We find love but eventually break up,
then make up
Db
We all fall asleep and then we wake up
Verse 2
Db
Pay attention. We all have our calling
The point is get back
Db
up when you're falling
Db
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Cb
Let the chips land where they lay
Verse 3
I go all in
Cb
Madchild
I'm on a warpath
Db
Give me more death
My ink is poisonous
Db
Got Agent Orange breath
Ab
Blood drenched, still attacking,
Db
it's a savage war
Bab it more
Ab
Complicated addict with these
habits formed
They look to me for help,
Db
be more re liable
Suicidal bomber,
Db
Ab
homicide is justifiable
Pounding on my chest
Ab
causing more tears
Cb
Sniper on the roof. This
Cb
is real guerilla warfare
Slow it down,
let my mind meet my maker
And let my pain bleed onto
Db
lined sheets of paper
Underground but different level of wealth
Ab
I love God but I snap like the
Db
Devil himself
I'm a baffling beast
Db
So rappers kneel in front of me like
I'm a Catholic priest
Db
These kids are yellow like a daffodil leaf
Db
Cb
I'm a driving force so jump into
the passenger's seat
Cb
Or keep falling (keep falling)
Evidence
There's a time when
Ab
Db
we all meet our maker
Stay on our grind 'cause
Db
we all need our paper
Db
We find love but eventually break up,
then make up
Ab
We all fall asleep and then we wake up
Db
Pay attention. We all have our calling
Verse 4
The point is get back
Db
up when you're falling
Db
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Cb
Let the chips land where they lay
I go all in
Verse 5
Cb
Madchild I tried being normal
Fuck being normal
Skin weathered leather
Db
Still mad pain and turmoil
Db
We do not share the same black magic
Ab
Db
And you do not got the same bad habits
And I cannot hang out with old friends,
Ab
Db
they're all vi olent
Sitting here alone with my thoughts,
Db
that's loud silence
And I can see like every mistake
Ab
Db
Cb
with closed eyelids
Keep playing them all back in my head,
Cb
it's so tiring
If you don't think I'm ill by now
Ab
Db
you must be real deaf
Penalty for stealing the King's
Ab
Db
dinner is still death
Balance in my cash flow
Ab
Db
are not going corporate
Ab
You falling down,
Ab
Db
I'll lift you up like a forklift
Dbm
Ab
I write with blood in a calligraphy pen
Db
My style is vigorous and vicious
Db
with an ignorant blend
Ab
And you can see the go signal again
Ab
Db
It's green light,
Cb
the rise and fall like Caligula again
It's alright
Cb
Evidence
Ab
There's a time when we
Db
all meet our maker
Ab
Stay on our grind 'cause
Ab
Db
we all need our paper
Ab
Db
We find love but eventually break up,
then make up
Ab
We all fall asleep and then we wake up
Verse 6
Ab
Db
Pay attention. We all have our calling
The point is get back up when
Db
Ab
you're falling
Ab
Db
I lift my joint back up and quit stalling
Cb
Let the chips land where they lay
Outro 1
I go all in
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