Lil Wayne – Drop The World (Ukulele)

      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#
 Try'na 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

      Em                                         C             G D/A
 So I pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your f*ckin' head        yeah

             Em                                         C             G C
 Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your f*ckin' head      yeah

     Em                             C              G                         D/A
 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     uh

 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

    Em                                                  C
 It hurts, but I never show this pain you'll never know

    G                           D/A
 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/A
 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/A
 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/A
 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/A
 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'