Drop The World Chords

Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Em Em G D/F♯

Em Em G C

I gotEm ice in my veins, blood in my eyes

G Hate in my heartD/F♯, love in my mind

I seeEmn nights full of pain, days of the same

G You keep the sunshineC, save me the rain

I Emsearch but never find, hurt but never cry

I Gwork and forever try, but I’m D/F♯cursed, so never mind

And it’s Emworse, but better times seem further and beyond

The Gtop gets higher the Cmore that I climb

The Emspot gets smaller, and I get bigger

Try'na Gget into where I fit in, no D/F♯room for a n*gga

But Emsoon for a n*gga it be on, mu’f*cka

‘Cause Gall the bullshit, it made me Cstrong, mu’f*cka

Chorus

So I Empick the world up and I’ma drop it on your Cf*ckin’ head G D/A yeah

Bitch, I’ma Empick the world up and I’ma drop it on your Cf*ckin’ head G C yeah

And EmI could die now, rebirth motherCf*cker, hop up Gin my spaceship and leave D/AEarth, motherf*cker

I’m Emgone, motherCf*cker, I’m Ggone C uh

EmI know what they don’t wanna tell you

GJust hope you’re heaven-sentD/F♯, and you’re hell-proof

EmI-I walk up in the world and cut the lights off

GAnd confidence is the stain Cthey can’t wipe off

EmHuh, my word is my pride

GBut wisdom is bleak, and thaD/F♯t’s a word from the wise

EmServed to survive, murdered and bribed

And Gwhen it got too heavy I put my Cburdens aside

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It Emhurts, but I never show this pain you’ll never know C

If Gonly you could see just how D/Alonely and how cold

And Emfrostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the Cwall

When Gpush come to shove, I just stand Cup and scream “f*ck ‘em all”

Man, itEm feels like these walls are closing in, this roof isC caving in

GUp its time to razor-thin your D/Adays are numbered like pagers and

My Embook of rhymes, got ‘em cookin’, boy this crooked mind of mine Cgot ‘em all Shook and

GScared to look in my eyes I stole thatC f*ckin’ clock I took the time and I

Em Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up And butt-Cf*cked this game up

G Better be careful when you bring my D/Aname up f*ck this fame, that ain’t what

Em I came to claim but the game ain’t gonna be the same on the day Cthat I leave it

GBut I swear one way or another I’ma Cmake these f*ckin’ haters believe that

I Emswear to God, won’t spare the rod I’m a man of my word, Cso your f*ckin’

Heads Gbetter nod Or I’ma f*ck around in D/Athis bitch and roast everybody

EmSleep on me, that pillow is where your head’ll lie permaCnently, bitch,

It’s Gbeddy-bye this world is my EasCter egg, yeah, prepare to die

My Emhead is swole, my confidence is up this stage is my Cpedestal

I’m unGstoppable, incredible hope you’re D/Atrapped in my medicine ball

I could Emrun circles around you so fast your f*ckin’ Chead’ll spin, dog

G I split your cabbage and your Clettuce and olives I’ll f*ckin’

Chorus

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