Lupe Fiasco - Till I Get There Chords

 

C

variations
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
6 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
6 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1

11 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
2
1
X
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
11 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1

B

variations
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
    C     C C   C B  C B
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---6-------6-------6-------6---------------------------------------------|
D|---6-------6-------6-------6---------------------------------------------|
A|---4-------3-------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------7-------6---------------------------------------------|

Verse 1

CAlbum on hold, whole world on hold CTheC crowd is like, ho, operator's like "hold" CManB, now ain't that cold CI'mB just trying to talk to my homie, that's up in the hole CNow homegirl not trying to be a ho, even though she on a pole CCanC she get a second chance, no CWhoBa, like the opposite of go CThaBt ain't how it's supposed to be: a butterfly CFor the sake of rhyming let’s just say "butterflyee" CTheC truth stings like Muhammad Ali CI tBell 'em tell 'em don't homocide me CI jBust a little old hope with his back against the ropes CFighting for his fans and, fighting for his folks CButC the boo's from the crowd can become so loud CIf BI could block em out then, I could knock em out and CDanBce around the ring, but until then I'll sing

Chorus

CI'mma keep it cool, and I'mma do me CIt Cis what it is and that's how it's gon' be CUntBil I get there CUntBil I get there CAnd yeah I got flaws, I know I’m not perfect CButC all ups and downs, will soon be worth it CWheBn I get there CWheBn I get there All the other verses and choruses are the same pattern like that. Here are the rest of the lyrics.

Verse 2

"Doctor doctor please! The fame ain't painless enough" That's cause you ain't famous enough You got a little game, but your name ain't ringing enough He said "take 2 of these and put change in my cup" I said I wasn't poor, he gave me some more Prescribed a publicist and pointed me to the door "Out!" Ouch.. I’m telling you this all from a therapist's couch Tell me about your mother, what she's all about Prescribed me an interview and then told me to bounce Damn..geez. The world is so cold, I'm glad I bought these skis Went right off of the bunny slope and right into the trees Rendered unconscious, they rushed me to a concert Instead of green jello and maybe chicken soup They fed me magazine covers and video shoots

Chorus

Verse 3

And when I finally make it, I'mma stunt so hard Evel as Knievel, I'mma jump so far Way up in the atmosphere, I ain't coming back Be a jerk to these jerks, yeah that'll make em hurt Huh? Said the young boy in the mirror A young version of me, so I started to tear up He said, you need to cheer up, your mind need to clear up You're already here, just be yourself from here up" Then he disappeared and I felt something familiar Something I was taught, something I had lost If you are afraid, the fear that you gon' change some All you gotta do is just remember where you came from.