Nicki Minaj – Ganja Burn (Guitar)

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Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns

 B
(Who you gettin' at, Nicki?)

B
Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn

A                             F#m
I move keys, but you hoes get one turn

          C#m
Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn

  B
I straighten all these bitches out with one perm

         B
Who ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern

              A
But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm

          C#m
They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie

B
But I double back, kill bitches, bury the body

         B
And that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry

A                F#m
I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi

   C#m
All my powers back now I'm scary to zombies

          B
Bring the heat to a sizzle, I ain't talking Kalonji

       B
I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body

A
Abstaining from sex, had to zen my body

        C#m
I ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my body

B
Gotta be king status to give men my body

          B
(He gotta be king status to get in ya body?)

A                         F#m
Fuck, yeah, cause a Queen is what I embody, uh

C#m            B                       A
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

   C#m                   B             A   F#m
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

C#m                                   B
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

B                                     A
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

C#m                                   B
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

B                                     A          F#m
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

   C#m                   B             A
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

   C#m                   B             A   F#m
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

              C#m
Yo, you can't wear Nicki wig and then be Nicki

            B
That's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie

          B
One rough ride, now you DMX and Swissy

    A
One hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy

         C#m
You made one dope beat, now you Kanye?

        B
You got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé?

         B
You got about three stacks, now you André?

          A
You put a part in your fade, oh, you Nas, bae?

          C#m
You gotta have real skill, gotta work for that

        B
If it's really your passion, would you give the world for that?

         B
Unlike a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit

   A                       F#m
At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit

       C#m
Put my blood, sweat and tears in perfecting my craft

B
Still every team's number one pick in the draft

          B
You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day

C#m            B                       A
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

   C#m                   B             A   F#m
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

C#m                                   B
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

B                                     A
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

C#m                                   B
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

B                                     A          F#m
   Everytime I get high, I just think about you

   C#m                   B             A
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

   C#m                   B             A   F#m
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

C#m        B           A  F#m
   I see ya, I see you

C#m        B           A
   I see ya, I see you

   C#m   B                      A
To my surprise I saw you in my eyes

    C#m      B                      A    F#m
The nights I cried, repented under lies

   C#m    B                                 A
To my, to my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

      C#m                              B
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, ooh

B                                   A  F#m
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

C#m  B           A
Ooh, burn, baby