Violent Crimes

        B7M       B               B7M
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
                   C#m7           F#
I know you want to cry all night, all night
B         B7M       B
Plottin', schemin', finding
B7M                          C#m7
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
       F#
Promise me

B                           B7M
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, Aw
E                           A7M
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
G#m7                     Gm7  F#m7
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, Aw
G#m7                      Gm7        F#m7
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, Night)
G#m7                     Gm7 F#m7
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off
E                 C#                     D#7
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off
Colors drippin' off

B                                   B7M
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
                           B
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
                        B7M
'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
       C#m7
Father forgive me, I'm scared of the karma
                                       F#
'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture
Not somethin' to conquer
                                       B
I hope she like Nicki, I'll make her a monster
                  B7M
Not havin' menages, I'm just being silly
               B                               B7M
I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga do we have a problem?
               C#m7
Matter of fact Marlon, this ain't Meet the Fockers
                                   F#
I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No, daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters
Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
            B
I pray your body's draped more like mine and not like
     B7M
Your mommy's
                                E
Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts
                                   A7M
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
                                         G#m7
I pray that you don't get it all at once
       Gm7             F#m7
Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the Net
G#m7                 Gm7
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
F#m7
That's your baby, you love her to death
    G#m7                  Gm7
Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends
        F#m7
You break a glass and say it again
    E
She can't comprehend the danger she's in
   C#
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
     D#7
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?
      B
Let's pray we can put this behind us
  B7M
I swear that these times is the wildest
            E
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
A7M                             G#m7         Gm7
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead
  F#m7
Yeah
                   G#m7                  Gm7
Moment of silence, next she'll be off to college and
           F#m7
Then at the altar
                               G#m7 Gm7
'Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is
      F#m7
Monsters
                           E
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have
         C#
Daughters
D#7
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters

B                           B7M
Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried
Aw
E                           A7M
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
G#m7                     Gm7  F#m7
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered
 Aw
G#m7                      Gm7        F#m7
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night
Night)
G#m7                     Gm7 F#m7
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off
E                 C#                     D#7
Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off

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