Macklemore - Chant

^C#..They told me that I vanished They told me that I had it ^F#..They told me that I’m go^A#mne

^C#..When you’ve done it this long and you’ve seen magi^F#c And you know it won’t k^A#mill you, even when the whole world doubts it^C# This is my moment, they can’t take my tal^F#ent They can’t take my st^D#mripes, they can’t erase my hours…^A#m I’m from the undergr^G#/Cound, anythi^C#ng above ground is a mountain I’m d^Fmone tryna imp^D#mress anybody but the Heavens where I’m he^Fmaded You don’t g^F#et to hold on me your flow?rs ^G#I Am in my zo^A#mne, eyes on th? throne ^G#/C20k dee^C#p, better pull out your phones ^FmTurnin’ the a^D#mrena to believers every time I hit the ce^Fmiling, ain’t nobo^F#dy ever touchin’ my show L^G#ook at where we st^A#marted, look at what we got to ^G#/CAlmost OD^C#’d that night in the hospital, was^Fmn’t gonna di^D#me, more life in the arsenal ^FmGot another s^F#hot to pull off the impossible

There’s no need to ^A#mcry for me… ^G# I’m a f^C#ighter,…^D#m.fighter…… ^{Fm F#} You can’t take ^G#my vo^A#mice from me ^G#I will ris^C#e up,…r^D#mise up……. ^{Fm F#} So what are y^G#ou wa^A#miting on^G#/C?…. ^C# Are you ready^Fm to ^D#mdie yet?…^Fm… ^F# The pain is wh^G#at ma^A#mde this boy……^G#/C. ^C# Are you ^Fmali-v^D#me yet? Are you ^Fmali-v^F#e yet? Are you al^A#mive?

^A#m..On my grave one quote will be etched in ^A#m..Never played the game to be a contestant ^A#m..Never joined the league to ride benches The w^D#mins hittin’ different when they don’t expect it ^A#m..Yeah, ain’t they gotta like me Got my ^A#mown Nikes, no Nike ID ^A#m..They not tryna stop me but m^D#my logo went over the Jumpman ^A#m..I remember all I had was a bus pass, se^A#mllin’ CD’s to make a couple of bucks back And ^A#mnow I’m up in meetings, and you better believe me Now that we ^D#mgot the arena, the sonics makin’ a come back ^A#m..I’m not a businessman, I got children, m^A#man

^A#m..’Til the residency get to buildin’, man I think I’m p^D#mlayin’ … mayor, but that is my plan ^A#m..You know what fifty thousand feels li^C#ke

The m^D#money doesn’t buy happiness, that’s facts ‘Til you t^F#ake what you made and it’s hard to give it back, right back

There’s no need to ^A#mcry for me… ^G# I’m a f^C#ighter,…^D#m.fighter…… ^{Fm F#} You can’t take my v^A#moice from me ^G#I will ris^C#e up,…r^D#mise up……. ^{Fm F#} So what are you w^A#maiting o^G#/Cn?…. ^C# Are you ready^Fm to ^D#mdie yet?…^Fm… ^F# The pain is what m^A#made this boy…^G#/C…. ^C# Are you ^Fmali-v^D#me yet? Are you ^Fmali-v^F#e yet? Are you al^A#mive?

^A#mNow I got too many rings and not enough fingers ^A#mKeep doing my thing, they keep chasing the wave Think^D#ming that they’re gonna be the one to outpace a^A#mge

Rolling S^A#mtone bags, pre-check, no TSA I’ll be s^A#meventy-eight, SM58 in my face Like, “^D#mWho wants to Go next?” Nobody’s touching my st^A#mage

^A#mI bench pressed the industry and I deadlift i^A#mt It’s been written, I’ve been runnin’ this, it’s been a minute ^A#mBeen done it, I bet you a hundred that I’ve been winn^A#min’ The Benz’s tinted, this band vintage, yeah, I b^A#meen did it The crib I live in is like Ben Stil^A#mler’s an evening at my house, a night at the museum ^F#..rophies, plaques all ov^G#er and the view’s dece^A#mnt At the end of the day it’s like, “Who ne^C#eds it?” Player on player, I gotta keep compe^D#mtin’

It is a spo^F#rt, it’s my life, run the championship, I’m gone [Chorus] There’s no need to ^A#mcry for me… ^G# I’m a f^C#ighter,…^D#m.fighter…… ^{Fm F#} You can’t take ^G#my vo^A#mice from me ^G#I will ris^C#e up,…r^D#mise up……. ^{Fm F#} So what are y^G#ou wa^A#miting on^G#/C?…. ^C# Are you ready^Fm to ^D#mdie yet?…^Fm… ^F# The pain is wh^G#at ma^A#mde this boy……^G#/C. ^C# Are you ^Fmali-v^D#me yet? Are you ^Fmali-v^F#e yet? Are you al^A#mive?……^G#/C…………………^{C# Fm D#m Fm F#}

Are you al^A#mive?……^G#/C…………………^{C# Fm D#m Fm F#} Are you al^A#mive?