Jamila Woods - Lsd
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
C Bm Em
C Bm Em
[Verse 1: Jamila Woods]
A Gbody of water iAmnside me
ReminCds me of ocEmeans, though I've never known one
I'm bEmorn by a colFd one
It's oCnly a sAmmall one compared
To the coaDmst, I prefer it to most
EmI like water Amthat donF't burn my Ameyes when they open
EmI won't let you critAmicize
My city like my sGkin, it's so pretCty
If you don't Emlike it, just leave it alone
[Pre-Hook: Jamila Woods]
CYou gotta love me like I lEmove the lake C
You wanna love me, better lDove the laCke
You gotta love me like I loGve the lakCe
You wanna love me, better Elove the lCake
You didn't think I really hFad it like tChat
You ain't think we really Ghad it like Cthat
You didn't think I reallyF had it like thaCt
Matter fact, we can swiEm in it
EmI know you wanna get in it
[Hook: Jamila Woods]
AmGet on the hiGghway, highway, baby
LAmook at it my wGay, my way, baby
CSee, Amwe can Gfly away, fly away, baby
And we don't ever leave the grouAnd
GNo, no, no
AmNo, no, no, no, Gno, no, no
Rest In Peace Bernie Mac
[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
CThis here ain't for no Vice doc
This here ain't for no Spike op
DBut since I was one like a cyclops
EmI run up some stairs on a bike cop
CI shake up some hands on the right block
Block club president, night watch
DMy niggas was real when the mic dropped
EmI put 'em in my wheel like a bike lock
CGot family in Gary and STL, IG got cousins in Milwaukee
EI got family in Detroit and ATL, I got an auntie that steal our weed
CWe the number one gentrified
Run inside, gimme my land, the new Chi tits' perky
EmFace lift and makeshift spaces
Invest the rest in a number 25 Knicks jersey
GGrass is greener in PasaCdena or Catalina by the water
DWhere the overlap between bullet holes and backpacks cGouldn't be farther
FAnd I'm supposed to father my daughter?
CShe the princess in the dEmragon's lair
BmI'm a dragon slayer, I caDn't fly away
To some hideaway, I gotta find a way
[Hook: Jamila Woods]
AmGet on the hiGghway, highway, baby
LAmook at it my wGay, my way, baby
CSee, Amwe can Gfly away, fly away, baby
And we don't ever leave the grouAnd
GNo, no, no
AmNo, no, no, no, Gno, no, no
[Outro: Jamila Woods]
I will never lGeave Eyou
EmI'm everything you made me
EmEven when you bGreak me dCown
EmThe water always saves me
EmI could never leave you
EmI'm only what you make me
EmEven though you brGeak myAm heart
The wCater's gonna sEmave me
[Spoken: Moriah Dowd]
Chicagoans create this sense of heaven
In the midst of tragedy, in the midst of injustice
In the midst of pain, life goes on all of the sudden
Because what else can we do but move forward
You know, the bucket boys are still playing on 87th
The CD man is still walking up and down 79th
The kids are still going to school, the kids are still playing outside
That just shows our resilience