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John Chords

Music by: Lil Wayne
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Just[C] saw an alien saucer ap
[Em]proaching from the sky
[C]Radio contact [C#m]has been attempted
[Em]but cannot be established
Instruc[A]tions are to [C]prepare [Em]for an
attack by an [C]un known enemy
[C#m]Huh

[Verse 2]
[A][C#m]
[A]Yea[C#m]h[A][C#m]
[D]Huh
[Em]Uh

[Verse 3]
[C][Em][C]
[Em][C]
[Em][A][C#m]
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking [A]pet
I [C#m]point it at you and tell that motherfucker,
[A]"Fetch"
I'm [C#m]fuckin' her good,
she got her legs on my [A]neck
I get pussy, [C#m]mouth and ass,
call that bitch triple [D]threat
When [Em]I was [E]in jail,
she let me [Em]call her col[C]lect
But if [Em]she get greedy,
[E]I'ma [Em]starve her to [C]death
[Em]Top down, it's upset[C]
Been [Em]fucking the world and [E]nigga,
I ain't [Em]come [A]yet
You [C#m]fuck with m[A]e wrong,
I knock your head [C#m]off your ne[A]ck
The flight [C#m]too long, I got a [A]bed on the jet
The [C#m]guns a[A]re drawn and I
ain't talkin' 'bout a sketch
I pay these niggas [C#m]with a reality [D]check
Pre[Em]pare for the worst but
still praying for the [C]be st
This [Em]game is a bitch, I [E]got my
[Em]hand up her [C]dress
The [Em]money don't sleep,
so Weezy can't [C]rest
[Em]An A[E]K47 is my fucking address, huh
[C#m]I'm not a star, so[A]mebody

[Verse 4]
lied
I got a chopper [C#m]in the [A]car (huh)
I got a chopper [C#m]in the[A] car (huh)
I got a [C#m]chopper [A]in the [C#m]car[A]
[D]Yeah, [Em]load up the choppers
like [C]it's December [Em]31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
niggas where it [C]hurts
If I [Em]die today,
remember me like John [C]Lennon
[Em]Buried in Louis,
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[A]Big black nigga

[Verse 5]
and an icy watch
[Em]Shoes on the coupe,
that [A]got a Nike [Em]shop
Count the profits,
you [A]could bring 'em in a Nike [Em]box
[A]Grindin' [Em]in my Jordans, kick them off,
they might be hot (huh)
Swish, I'm swimmin' [B]in a
[C]yellow [Em]bitch (boss)
In the red [B]911,
[C]lookin' devilish [Em](haha)
Red beam make a bitch [B]nigga sit
down [Em](huh)
Thought it was bulletproof 'til
he got hit the fifth [C#m]time
Drop Palmolive in a nigga [A]dope
[C#m]Make it come back even harder
than be[A]fore [C#m](yeah)
Baby, I'm the only one that
paid your [A]car [C#m]note (Rozay)
Well connected,
got killers off in Chicago (huh)
I'm not a [A]star, somebody

[Verse 6]
lied
I got a chopper [C#m]in the [A]car (huh)
I got a chopper [C#m]in the [A]car (huh)
I got a [C#m]chopper [A]in the [C#m]car
[A]Yeah, loa[Em]d up the choppers
like [C]it's December [Em]31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
niggas where it [C]hurts
If I [Em]die today,
remember me like John [C]Lennon
[Em]Buried in Louis,
I'm talking all brown linen, [C#m]huh
Talk [A]stupid,

[Verse 7]
[C#m]get yo[A]ur head popped
I [C#m]got that [A]Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox
[C#m]Big B's, R[A]ed Sox
[C#m]I get money to kill [A]time, [Em]dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga
who don't [C]give a [Em]fuck
Empty the clip, then roll the [C]window up
[Em]Pussy niggas sweet,
[C]you niggas [Em]Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch,
she say she [A]finna [C#m]cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain,
I don't [A]need a piece
[C#m]That banana clip,
let Chiquita [A]speak[C#m]
Dark shades, [A]Eazy [C#m]E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
Bitch [D]Bitch Bitch Bitch [Em]Bitch ass nigga,
pussy ass [C]nigga
[Em]I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass,
[C]nigga
[Em]You know the rules,
kill 'em all and keep [C]moving
If I [Em]die today, it'd be a [A]holiday, h[C#m]uh

[Verse 8]
I'm not [C#m]a star, some[A]body lied
I got a [C#m]chopper in the car,
so don't make it come [A]alive (yeah)
Rip your ass apart,
then I pull myself together
Y-M-C-M-B, Double [C#m]M, M, M, M, M,
we rich [A]forever [Em](huh)
The bigger the bullet,
the more that bitch [C]gon' bang
[Em]Red on the wall,
[B]Bas[C]quiat when I pai[Em]nt (yeah)
Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it [C]to my bitch
[Em]My first home invasion,
papi gave me forty [A]bricks
[Em]Son of a bitch,
[A]then I [E]made a [A]great escape
[C#m]Ain't it funny? Mama only
[E]son be [A]baking cakes
[C#m]Pull up in the sleigh,
[A]hop out like I'm Santa Claus
[C#m]Niggas gather around, got gifts for each
an[D]d all [Em]of y'all (haha)
Take it home and let it bubble,
that's the [C]double [Em]up (yeah)
If you get in trouble,
that just mean you [C]fuckin' [Em]up (nigga)
It's a cold world,
I need a bird to [C]cuddle [Em]up (yeah)
I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up

[Verse 9]
I'm not a star, somebody [Em]lied
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
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