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Drop The World
Lil Wayne
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Artist: Lil Wayne ft. Eminem
Song: Drop the World
Album: Rebirth
Capo 1
Intro: Em Em G D/F# x2
Em
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
G D/F#
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/F#
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/F#
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a n*gga
Em
But soon for a n*gga it be on, mu�f*cka
G C
�Cause all the bullshit, it made me strong, mu�f*cka
Chorus:
Em C G D/F#
So I pick the world up and I�ma drop it on your f*ckin� head
Em C G C
Bitch, I�ma pick the world up and I�ma drop it on your f*ckin� head
Em C G D/F#
And I could die now, rebirth motherf*cker, hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherf*cker
Em C G C
I�m gone, motherf*cker, I�m gone
Em
I know what they don�t wanna tell you
G D/F#
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/F#
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
Chorus
Em C
It hurts, but I never show this pain you�ll never know
G D/F#
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 �f*ck �em all�
Em C
Man, it feels like these walls are closing in, this roof is caving in
G D/F#
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 f*ckin� clock I took the time and I
Em C
Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up And butt-f*cked this game up
G D/F#
Better be careful when you bring my name up f*ck 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 f*ckin� haters believe that
Em C
I swear to God, won�t spare the rod I�m a man of my word, so your f*ckin�
G D/F#
Heads better nod Or I�ma f*ck 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/F#
I�m unstoppable, incredible hope you�re trapped in my medicine ball
Em C
I could run circles around you so fast your f*ckin� head�ll spin, dog
G C
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives I�ll f*ckin�
Chorus
Em