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Lil Wayne Drop The World

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Tom: Ab (com acordes na forma de G ) Capostraste na 1ª casa (capo 1ª casa) (intro) Em Em G D Em Em G C Em I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes G D Hate in my heart, love in my mind Em I seen nights full of pain, days of the same G C You keep the sunshine, save me the rain Em I search but never find, hurt but never cry G D I work and forever try, but I’m cursed, so never mind Em And it’s worse, but better times seem further and beyond G C The top gets higher the more that I climb Em The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger G D Try'na get into where I fit in, no room for a ngga Em But soon for a ngga it be on, mu’fcka G C 'Cause all the bullshit, it made me strong, mu’fcka (refrão) Em C G D So I pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your fckin’ head yeah Em C G C Bitch, I’ma pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your fckin’ head yeah Em C G D And I could die now, rebirth motherfcker, hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfcker Em C G C I’m gone, motherfcker, I’m gone uh Em I know what they don’t wanna tell you G D Just hope you’re heaven-sent, and you’re hell-proof Em I-I walk up in the world and cut the lights off G C And confidence is the stain they can’t wipe off Em Huh, my word is my pride G D But wisdom is bleak, and that’s a word from the wise Em Served to survive, murdered and bribed G C And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside (refrão) Em C It hurts, but I never show this pain you’ll never know G D If only you could see just how lonely and how cold Em C And frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the wall G C When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream “fck 'em all” Em C Man, it feels like these walls are closing in, this roof is caving in G D Up its time to razor-thin your days are numbered like pagers and Em C My book of rhymes, got 'em cookin’, boy this crooked mind of mine got 'em all Shook and G C Scared to look in my eyes I stole that fckin’ clock I took the time and I Em C Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up And butt-fcked this game up G D Better be careful when you bring my name up fck this fame, that ain’t what Em C I came to claim but the game ain’t gonna be the same on the day that I leave it G C But I swear one way or another I’ma make these fckin’ haters believe that Em C I swear to God, won’t spare the rod I’m a man of my word, so your fckin’ G D Heads better nod Or I’ma fck around in this bitch and roast everybody Em C Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head’ll lie permanently, bitch, G C It’s beddy-bye this world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die Em C My head is swole, my confidence is up this stage is my pedestal G D I’m unstoppable, incredible hope you’re trapped in my medicine ball Em C I could run circles around you so fast your fckin’ head’ll spin, dog G C I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives I’ll fckin’ (refrão) ( Em )

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