Chords for Gimisum Family - Fear No Evil

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From the twitching of my thumb, something wicked this way comes, throwing bombs, it's the prince of darkness, Antichrist, come get you some
Crucifixion style, [B] crucifying killer from the sixth dimension, I'm taking [Ab] souls from hoes, cause I love the [E] competition
[Bb] All in my mind is only [Ab] evil thoughts and I'm the gatekeeper [B] to the path of terror to the realm of the grim
Reaper as I resurrect and rise above my mortal [Bb] stage, I see my fingers as they disappear
[D] Being replaced by razor [Ebm] blades on a murder spree, I [F] killed up all them bastards, staring [E] at me, breaking bad
I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't [Bb] got no mercy cause I'm curtsy, always had them mice in face, don't hate me man
All I wanna do is kill, chill and drink your blood and thanks, calling me sick, that's your worst mistake cause I won't hesitate to marinate
Chop you [Ab] up and spread you across my dinner plate, the [Db] cannibalistic nigga [Eb] hollow point, don't leave no fucking [Eb] sequel
Look at them straight in his [F] eye, I bet you I don't fear no [Bb] evil
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Motherfucking subhuman race, with a chuckie style grin, cross my motherfucking face, catch a case if a nigga try to start a hoeshit
Biggity buck, better duck, [Db] cause I'm aiming for your [A] head, trick traumatizing, no surprising hollow [E] point, the thriller man
Closing shop with my glocks, cock just to [Ebm] kill a man, [N] bullet that hate, pistol play like a child
Azing mud for the thug, like myself and Drake, leaving fucking [E] slugs in y'all chest, let a [D] deep rest for that shit y'all [E] tried
[N] Trying to fuck a player from the Grove, is a death ride, homicide, pistol [F] grip my road and hate y'all bitches [E] too
Running, dodging, flogging, ass cowards, [G] sending powder roof, fuck you, you gon' catch a [A] high one too
Feel my [E] wrath, [Bb] 66,000 real folks, strapped up, blush your ass, in the past is your [G] life
In the wind, [Eb] that's me friend, [Bb] kicking it with a big em, Macy [E] K, drinking Seagram's gin, that's my dog, he my foe
Got his eyes on my back, keeping a gap, what's the [F] password, call it [N] Mossberg on the curb, is your body got it's style
He eatin' food, eatin' from them logs, jumping walls, still looking [Bb] smooth, left a pool full of [A] blood
Left some tricks in this [Bb] race, ABP come fuck with me, I increase the
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From the twitching of my thumb, something wicked this way comes, throwing bombs, it's the prince of darkness, Antichrist, come get you some
Crucifixion style, [B] crucifying killer from the sixth dimension, I'm taking [Ab] souls from hoes, cause I love the [E] competition
[Bb] All in my mind is only [Ab] evil thoughts and I'm the gatekeeper [B] to the path of terror to the realm of the grim
Reaper as I resurrect and rise above my mortal [Bb] stage, I see my fingers as they disappear
[D] Being replaced by razor [Ebm] blades on a murder spree, I [F] killed up all them bastards, staring [E] at me, breaking bad
I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't [Bb] got no mercy cause I'm curtsy, always had them mice in face, don't hate me man
All I wanna do is kill, chill and drink your blood and thanks, calling me sick, that's your worst mistake cause I won't hesitate to marinate
Chop you [Ab] up and spread you across my dinner plate, the [Db] cannibalistic nigga [Eb] hollow point, don't leave no fucking [Eb] sequel
Look at them straight in his [F] eye, I bet you I don't fear no [Bb] evil
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_ _ _ _ _ Motherfucking subhuman race, with a chuckie style grin, cross my motherfucking face, catch a case if a nigga try to start a hoeshit
Biggity buck, better duck, [Db] cause I'm aiming for your [A] head, trick traumatizing, no surprising hollow [E] point, the thriller man
Closing shop with my glocks, cock just to [Ebm] kill a man, [N] bullet that hate, pistol play like a child
Azing mud for the thug, like myself and Drake, leaving fucking [E] slugs in y'all chest, let a [D] deep rest for that shit y'all [E] tried
[N] Trying to fuck a player from the Grove, is a death ride, homicide, pistol [F] grip my road and hate y'all bitches [E] too
Running, dodging, flogging, ass cowards, [G] sending powder roof, fuck you, you gon' catch a [A] high one too
Feel my [E] wrath, [Bb] 66,000 real folks, strapped up, blush your ass, in the past is your [G] life
In the wind, [Eb] that's me friend, [Bb] kicking it with a big em, Macy [E] K, drinking Seagram's gin, that's my dog, he my foe
Got his eyes on my back, keeping a gap, what's the [F] password, call it [N] Mossberg on the curb, is your body got it's style
He eatin' food, eatin' from them logs, jumping walls, still looking [Bb] smooth, left a pool full of [A] blood
Left some tricks in this [Bb] race, ABP come fuck with me, I increase the