The Rev. Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em]I'm not taking enough medicine,
I know I'm sick in the mother
fucking head
These niggers think I'm nice,
You don't know me very
well [F#m]do you[Em]?
[F#m]Check [Em]this[D] shi[Em]t out
As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy,
[C]I'm [Em]the real McCoy
Real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin' I want that nigger dead
and when you dead I'ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting
the microphone
Reconstruct your [C#m]brain [F#m]and fuck
[Em]up your chro[F#m]mosomes
[Em]On my own since a to[F#m]ddler[Em]
45 bullets [C]swallower
Footprint[Em]s burn in the sand
Cause all my shit be [F#m]kickin'
[Em]Just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you're done
Who's number one with
the bloody bullets
From the gun,
that shot [D]the rap[Em]per down
No more will he [F#m]see the [Em]sun
The U- N- [F#m]H- O- L- Y, while the revolutio[Em]n,
has [C#]be g[E]un
[Em]And it w[E]ill not [Em]be te[E]lev[Em]ised[C],[Em]
bitch ass [F#m]nigga[Em]
666, bloody mic in my hand
Rolex ain't worth no [F#m]fuck
ing [Em]30 grand[F#m]
[Em]Half y'all niggas can't stand
on your own two feet
You ain't nothin' but a worm who
[D]needs to [Em]be 6 feet [F#m]deep
Water
[Em]When I'm in [F#m]Clev eland I b[Em]e in the
projects I be smokin' [F#m]wet
[Em]See in' all types of shit things
that my mind won't [F#m]never forget
And I [Em]am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
[F#m]The day wi[Em]ll come when
niggas will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go
[D]crazy from [F#m]what you see
Make you [Em]wan na be blind
Some [C]say I [Em]see too much
[F#m]But I see straight
through your mind
You brain's so close I can touch [Em]it
And the revolution,
[F#m]will n[C]ot be tel[Em]evised for your punk as s[F#][Em]
You don't even [F#m]know, [Em]you're [F#m]stu pi[Em]d
I shot a hole in my television set
On the presidents announcement
Cause [F#m]little [Em]do he know,
Aliens is plottin' on the government
[F#m]But the su[Em]icidal sick,
Mother fucker still livin'
Murder ride driven
The [E]dead has [F#m]aris en
The neighbor[Em]hood's the prison[C]s,
[Em]Is anybody [F#m]listenin'?
Or [Em]is niggas just bl[F#m]owin' bu[Em]bbles
[F#m]sittin' [Em]around [F#m]whistlin'?
[Em]Hello, bitch, is anybody in there?
And women don't know they can
change this shit
But they so busy tryin'
to shake their [F#m]tits
[Em]Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful
But still don't trust [D]no force
[Em]Bewa[F#m]re of the [Em]pale white force
Knock [F#m]your punk as[Em]s off course
[F#m]Of course, [C]the rev[Em]olution
will not be televised
For [F#m]no pun[Em]k ass nigga
Yo, [F#m]yo I s[Em]aid,[F#m][Em]
The revolution will [F#m]not be[Em] televised,
[Em]will not be televised,
It will [F#m]not be[Em] televised

[Outro 1]
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