Chords for J. Cole - Lion King On Ice (Official Audio)
Tempo:
70.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
Em
C#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G]
[D] [A]
[Em] I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got mud on my shoes
I ain't gonna [D] lie, I got real, real big [F#m] plans I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna lie, I got mud on my [Em] shoes
I ain't gonna [F#m] lie, I got real, real big plans [A] I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
Uh, [E] sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
Goin' live but we not on the gram It's the land of supply [Em] and demand
All my young niggas [F#m] shoppin' up grams And them choppers won't pop in they hands
[A] Actin' lit like they got a exam If it's beef, my nigga look just like homework
Cause they got they eye [E] on your mans I pray to God that it jam
Too many done died in these parts So we gotta be smarter, we tryna see all this
Some nigga won't make it past summer [D] regardless I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposit
These [A] niggas be lookin' at me like I got it Knee down inside though I still feel it's broken
This is that nigga who just graduated [E] from college Scrapin' up chains they got left in my pockets
I'm tryin' make niggas turn into a dollar Ridin' the train way too shy to go holler
Just watch the getoff at the stop [C#] I'm a coward Fuck it though you got a way bigger target
I'ma do [A] it so big they won't know it's a college Sound like a whole ammo truck [E] in my stomach
Bitch I ain't hungry this feelin' is starving Gotta move mama from out [E] in my bomb
It's gotta put Phil on the mat we forgot And gotta hit hoes you hang up [Em] in your locker
Gotta get rich cause my [C#] granny paid tight And gotta make it cause there's nothin' I'm flyin'
Gotta [A] save me in the process Nigga just knew it was nice
I sat him down like his [E] father My nigga has why you bother
We should've caught him in Mata I said we gotta move smarter
Don't want be the reason for one more sad song I try to warn niggas they [F#m] can't last long
I hope that you see how they came and they went They [A] shots and they hit but they made their attempts
May have a good year like that name on a blimp But you know what it take to be [E] poppin' this long
Dedication on another level Niggas never seen in their life
Celebratin' [G] all your first downs Like they touchdowns [C#] bring a price
Young Simmon had to bust down [A] Yeah the Lion King on ice
Niggas wanted me to look the part Had to stop [E] takin' that bite
Put the jury to the side Had to find me
Had to find God Had the time we be [G] pacified
What they expect from us What they expect [C#] from us
That's what left of us I need y'all to see
Every part [A] of me Every scar and every artery
Every story that I can [E] recall Then I can fall
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [C#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [E] lie
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [F#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [Em] lie
Lately [E] I reflect On the times a nigga was low
I got it up off the floor I'm stronger than [C#] ever before
I'm stronger than ever before [A] Just like I planned to be
They wanna see me fold It ain't no [E] thing to me
Thoughts when [Em] I was broke If only I could be
Pockets holding hope It ain't no [C#] thing to me
At night I hit my [A] knees I prayed for better days
Then found a better me I got my [E] head on straight
Up, up and away Just riding my wave
I ain't never gon' say nothing Niggas gon' shout my way
I just jot down names I [D] ain't never gon' say nothing
Know you be stressing Hate only [A] block your blood
[D] [A]
[Em] I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got mud on my shoes
I ain't gonna [D] lie, I got real, real big [F#m] plans I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna lie, I got mud on my [Em] shoes
I ain't gonna [F#m] lie, I got real, real big plans [A] I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
Uh, [E] sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
Goin' live but we not on the gram It's the land of supply [Em] and demand
All my young niggas [F#m] shoppin' up grams And them choppers won't pop in they hands
[A] Actin' lit like they got a exam If it's beef, my nigga look just like homework
Cause they got they eye [E] on your mans I pray to God that it jam
Too many done died in these parts So we gotta be smarter, we tryna see all this
Some nigga won't make it past summer [D] regardless I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposit
These [A] niggas be lookin' at me like I got it Knee down inside though I still feel it's broken
This is that nigga who just graduated [E] from college Scrapin' up chains they got left in my pockets
I'm tryin' make niggas turn into a dollar Ridin' the train way too shy to go holler
Just watch the getoff at the stop [C#] I'm a coward Fuck it though you got a way bigger target
I'ma do [A] it so big they won't know it's a college Sound like a whole ammo truck [E] in my stomach
Bitch I ain't hungry this feelin' is starving Gotta move mama from out [E] in my bomb
It's gotta put Phil on the mat we forgot And gotta hit hoes you hang up [Em] in your locker
Gotta get rich cause my [C#] granny paid tight And gotta make it cause there's nothin' I'm flyin'
Gotta [A] save me in the process Nigga just knew it was nice
I sat him down like his [E] father My nigga has why you bother
We should've caught him in Mata I said we gotta move smarter
Don't want be the reason for one more sad song I try to warn niggas they [F#m] can't last long
I hope that you see how they came and they went They [A] shots and they hit but they made their attempts
May have a good year like that name on a blimp But you know what it take to be [E] poppin' this long
Dedication on another level Niggas never seen in their life
Celebratin' [G] all your first downs Like they touchdowns [C#] bring a price
Young Simmon had to bust down [A] Yeah the Lion King on ice
Niggas wanted me to look the part Had to stop [E] takin' that bite
Put the jury to the side Had to find me
Had to find God Had the time we be [G] pacified
What they expect from us What they expect [C#] from us
That's what left of us I need y'all to see
Every part [A] of me Every scar and every artery
Every story that I can [E] recall Then I can fall
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [C#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [E] lie
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [F#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [Em] lie
Lately [E] I reflect On the times a nigga was low
I got it up off the floor I'm stronger than [C#] ever before
I'm stronger than ever before [A] Just like I planned to be
They wanna see me fold It ain't no [E] thing to me
Thoughts when [Em] I was broke If only I could be
Pockets holding hope It ain't no [C#] thing to me
At night I hit my [A] knees I prayed for better days
Then found a better me I got my [E] head on straight
Up, up and away Just riding my wave
I ain't never gon' say nothing Niggas gon' shout my way
I just jot down names I [D] ain't never gon' say nothing
Know you be stressing Hate only [A] block your blood
Key:
E
A
Em
C#
D
E
A
Em
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[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got mud on my shoes
I ain't gonna [D] lie, I got real, real big [F#m] plans I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna lie, I got mud on my [Em] shoes
I ain't gonna [F#m] lie, I got real, real big plans [A] I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
Uh, [E] sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
Goin' live but we not on the gram It's the land of supply [Em] and demand
All my young niggas [F#m] shoppin' up grams And them choppers won't pop in they hands
[A] Actin' lit like they got a exam If it's beef, my nigga look just like homework
Cause they got they eye [E] on your mans I pray to God that it jam
Too many done died in these parts So we gotta be smarter, we tryna see all this
Some nigga won't make it past summer [D] regardless I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposit
These [A] niggas be lookin' at me like I got it Knee down inside though I still feel it's broken
This is that nigga who just graduated [E] from college Scrapin' up chains they got left in my pockets
I'm tryin' make niggas turn into a dollar Ridin' the train way too shy to go holler
Just watch the getoff at the stop [C#] I'm a coward Fuck it though you got a way bigger target
I'ma do [A] it so big they won't know it's a college Sound like a whole ammo truck [E] in my stomach
Bitch I ain't hungry this feelin' is starving Gotta move mama from out [E] in my bomb
It's gotta put Phil on the mat we forgot And gotta hit hoes you hang up [Em] in your locker
Gotta get rich cause my [C#] granny paid tight And gotta make it cause there's nothin' I'm flyin'
Gotta [A] save me in the process Nigga just knew it was nice
I sat him down like his [E] father My nigga has why you bother
We should've caught him in Mata I said we gotta move smarter
Don't want be the reason for one more sad song I try to warn niggas they [F#m] can't last long
I hope that you see how they came and they went They [A] shots and they hit but they made their attempts
May have a good year like that name on a blimp But you know what it take to be [E] poppin' this long
Dedication on another level Niggas never seen in their life
Celebratin' [G] all your first downs Like they touchdowns [C#] bring a price
Young Simmon had to bust down [A] Yeah the Lion King on ice
Niggas wanted me to look the part Had to stop [E] takin' that bite
Put the jury to the side Had to find me
Had to find God Had the time we be [G] pacified
What they expect from us What they expect [C#] from us
That's what left of us I need y'all to see
Every part [A] of me Every scar and every artery
Every story that I can [E] recall Then I can fall
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [C#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [E] lie
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [F#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [Em] lie
Lately [E] I reflect On the times a nigga was low
I got it up off the floor I'm stronger than [C#] ever before
I'm stronger than ever before [A] Just like I planned to be
They wanna see me fold It ain't no [E] thing to me
Thoughts when [Em] I was broke If only I could be
Pockets holding hope It ain't no [C#] thing to me
At night I hit my [A] knees I prayed for better days
Then found a better me I got my [E] head on straight
Up, up and away Just riding my wave
I ain't never gon' say nothing Niggas gon' shout my way
I just jot down names I [D] ain't never gon' say nothing
Know you be stressing Hate only [A] block your blood _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got mud on my shoes
I ain't gonna [D] lie, I got real, real big [F#m] plans I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
I ain't gonna [E] lie, I got blood on my hands I ain't gonna lie, I got mud on my [Em] shoes
I ain't gonna [F#m] lie, I got real, real big plans [A] I ain't gonna lie, I got a whole lot to prove
Uh, [E] sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
Goin' live but we not on the gram It's the land of supply [Em] and demand
All my young niggas [F#m] shoppin' up grams And them choppers won't pop in they hands
[A] Actin' lit like they got a exam If it's beef, my nigga look just like homework
Cause they got they eye [E] on your mans I pray to God that it jam
Too many done died in these parts So we gotta be smarter, we tryna see all this
Some nigga won't make it past summer [D] regardless I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposit
These [A] niggas be lookin' at me like I got it Knee down inside though I still feel it's broken
This is that nigga who just graduated [E] from college Scrapin' up chains they got left in my pockets
I'm tryin' make niggas turn into a dollar Ridin' the train way too shy to go holler
Just watch the getoff at the stop [C#] I'm a coward Fuck it though you got a way bigger target
I'ma do [A] it so big they won't know it's a college Sound like a whole ammo truck [E] in my stomach
Bitch I ain't hungry this feelin' is starving Gotta move mama from out [E] in my bomb
It's gotta put Phil on the mat we forgot And gotta hit hoes you hang up [Em] in your locker
Gotta get rich cause my [C#] granny paid tight And gotta make it cause there's nothin' I'm flyin'
Gotta [A] save me in the process Nigga just knew it was nice
I sat him down like his [E] father My nigga has why you bother
We should've caught him in Mata I said we gotta move smarter
Don't want be the reason for one more sad song I try to warn niggas they [F#m] can't last long
I hope that you see how they came and they went They [A] shots and they hit but they made their attempts
May have a good year like that name on a blimp But you know what it take to be [E] poppin' this long
Dedication on another level Niggas never seen in their life
Celebratin' [G] all your first downs Like they touchdowns [C#] bring a price
Young Simmon had to bust down [A] Yeah the Lion King on ice
Niggas wanted me to look the part Had to stop [E] takin' that bite
Put the jury to the side Had to find me
Had to find God Had the time we be [G] pacified
What they expect from us What they expect [C#] from us
That's what left of us I need y'all to see
Every part [A] of me Every scar and every artery
Every story that I can [E] recall Then I can fall
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [C#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [E] lie
I got blood on my hands I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my [Em] shoes I ain't gon' [F#] lie
I got real real big plans [A] I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove I ain't gon' [Em] lie
Lately [E] I reflect On the times a nigga was low
I got it up off the floor I'm stronger than [C#] ever before
I'm stronger than ever before [A] Just like I planned to be
They wanna see me fold It ain't no [E] thing to me
Thoughts when [Em] I was broke If only I could be
Pockets holding hope It ain't no [C#] thing to me
At night I hit my [A] knees I prayed for better days
Then found a better me I got my [E] head on straight
Up, up and away Just riding my wave
I ain't never gon' say nothing Niggas gon' shout my way
I just jot down names I [D] ain't never gon' say nothing
Know you be stressing Hate only [A] block your blood _ _ _ _