Отключить рекламуOriginal Key: F Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 104
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
Fm C# C
[CHORUS]
C# C Fm If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
C# C Fm I'll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I'm mentally ill
C# C Fm I'm feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
C# C Fm For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man, murderer
C# C Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat tat tat tat
Fm Murderer
C# C If you see me on the corner of my town, get back back back
Fm Murderer
C# C Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, tack, tack
Fm Murderer
C# Homie, it's thе way that I get down
C Yeah
[VERSE ONE]
Fm I was born shamelеss, fighting out in Brighton with the neighbours
C# C Brother, ask your mother what my name is
Fm I was born famous, trendsetter, hot stepper, greatest
C# C Shocking like a finger in the anus
Fm I was born wasted, stoned out my brain brother, faded
C# C Writing catchy syllables, contagious
Fm I was born courageous, naked and fucking outrageous
C# C With a microphone, I rock stages
Fm I jump on the rhythm, a rhyming cyclone
C# C And I pull excalibur right out the stone
Fm King punk, the precision it hits like Stallone
C# C Rocky, keep it cocky, I'll be Al Capone
Fm I walk alone, sit on the authors throne
C# C And if you want it, I'll deny it like a mortgage loan
Fm Your daughter's home, we'll be staying home alone
C# C Condone the bone and eat it like a Toblerone, bitch
[CHORUS]
C# C Fm If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
C# C Fm I'll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I'm mentally ill
C# C Fm I'm feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
C# C Fm For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man, murderer
C# C Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat tat tat tat
Fm Murderer
C# C If you see me on the corner of my town, get back back back
Fm Murderer
C# C Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, tack, tack
Fm Murderer
C# Homie, it's thе way that I get down
C Yeah
[VERSE TWO]
Fm The bigger they come, the bigger they fall
The trigger, the gun, I'm clipping them all
C# Like eeny meeny miny moe
C I line them up against the wall
Fm I don't mean metaphorically, lyrical bullets
C# C I mean actually fucking kill 'em, squeeze the trigger and pull it
Fm Blood splat, how's it going lad, rhymes are flowing mad
C# C Fm Trust that I'm a pro at that, seeds are sewing, bad boy
Fm I'm an addict, volcanic, a mind that's twisted and manic
The rhymes are gifted, God damn it, I push the button, we panic
Fm C# Breathe, I seize the land sky, and the seas, it's easy
C See me freestyle freely
Fm What, man?
Yes, I came to rock, man
C# Drop it like it's hot, fam
C Wearing clothes from Oxfam, God damn!
Fm C# I Am a blood sucking titan from the streets of Brighton
C Hit you with my right hand, sucker
[CHORUS]
C# C Fm If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I'm ready to kill
C# C Fm I'll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I'm mentally ill
C# C Fm I'm feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
C# C Fm For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man, murderer
C# C Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat tat tat tat
Fm Murderer
C# C If you see me on the corner of my town, get back back back
Fm Murderer
C# C Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, tack, tack
Fm Murderer
C# Homie, it's thе way that I get down
C Yeah
[OUTRO]
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