Chords for Chance The Rapper - Acid Rain Lyrics
Tempo:
84.55 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
G#m
A
E
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [G#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [G#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm not [G#] believing in.
Yeah, I ain't [A] held.
Who [G#m] believed in me not [C#m] breathing in?
Cigarettes, pain, smile all covered in sin.
My big homie died young, just turned older than [E] him.
I seen it happen.
I seen it happen.
I [G#] see it always.
He's still [A] screaming.
I see [G#m] his demons in [C#m] empty hallways.
I trip to make the fall shorter.
Fall quarter was just the [E] tall order.
And I'm hungry.
I'm just not that [F#] thirsty.
As of late, all [Am] my verses seem [G#m] not so [C#m] versey.
And all my words just mean controversy.
Took the team above my back like that's not your [E] jersey.
Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get [G#] big.
All this medicine in [A] me, hoping I [G#m] don't get sick.
[C#m] Linking all of this money, hoping I don't get rich.
These niggas still getting body and phone.
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme.
[C#m] Sometimes [A] the lies get [G#m] millions of [C#m] views.
Funerals for little girls has got a feeling of youth.
Give me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view.
[E] I think love is beautiful [G#] too.
Building forts from broken [A] dams, what [G#m] a Hoover could do [C#m] for future Hoopers.
Dead from Rooker shooting through the empty alley.
Could've threw him at alley-oop, helping him do good in [E] school.
Damn, that acid burn went [C#] clean.
[A] I still [G#m] miss being a [C#m] senior.
And performing at all those open mic events.
High schools, eyes closed, seeing [E] arenas.
And I still get [C#m] jealous of Vic.
[A] And Vic's still [G#m] jealous of [C#m] me.
But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit goes out the window.
Along with you and the rest of your [E] team.
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler.
I [A] only stop [G#m] by to look [C#m] through ya.
But I'm only getting greedier.
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media.
And I still can't find [C#] talent.
And I'm [A] still accusing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck.
And mom still thinks I should go back to school.
And Justin still think I'm [E] good enough.
And mom and Jan still don't take [C#m] meds.
And I [A] still be asking [G#m] God to show his [C#m] face.
And I still be asking God to show his face.
[E] I am a new man.
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified.
[C#m] I am holy.
I have been baptized.
[E] I have been born again.
[C#m] I am [A] the white [G#m] light.
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go.
[E] [C#m] Don't [A] [G#m]
[C#m] go.
Don't go.
[E] [C#] [A] [G#m]
[C#m] Don't go.
[C#m]
[E] [G#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [G#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm not [G#] believing in.
Yeah, I ain't [A] held.
Who [G#m] believed in me not [C#m] breathing in?
Cigarettes, pain, smile all covered in sin.
My big homie died young, just turned older than [E] him.
I seen it happen.
I seen it happen.
I [G#] see it always.
He's still [A] screaming.
I see [G#m] his demons in [C#m] empty hallways.
I trip to make the fall shorter.
Fall quarter was just the [E] tall order.
And I'm hungry.
I'm just not that [F#] thirsty.
As of late, all [Am] my verses seem [G#m] not so [C#m] versey.
And all my words just mean controversy.
Took the team above my back like that's not your [E] jersey.
Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get [G#] big.
All this medicine in [A] me, hoping I [G#m] don't get sick.
[C#m] Linking all of this money, hoping I don't get rich.
These niggas still getting body and phone.
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme.
[C#m] Sometimes [A] the lies get [G#m] millions of [C#m] views.
Funerals for little girls has got a feeling of youth.
Give me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view.
[E] I think love is beautiful [G#] too.
Building forts from broken [A] dams, what [G#m] a Hoover could do [C#m] for future Hoopers.
Dead from Rooker shooting through the empty alley.
Could've threw him at alley-oop, helping him do good in [E] school.
Damn, that acid burn went [C#] clean.
[A] I still [G#m] miss being a [C#m] senior.
And performing at all those open mic events.
High schools, eyes closed, seeing [E] arenas.
And I still get [C#m] jealous of Vic.
[A] And Vic's still [G#m] jealous of [C#m] me.
But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit goes out the window.
Along with you and the rest of your [E] team.
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler.
I [A] only stop [G#m] by to look [C#m] through ya.
But I'm only getting greedier.
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media.
And I still can't find [C#] talent.
And I'm [A] still accusing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck.
And mom still thinks I should go back to school.
And Justin still think I'm [E] good enough.
And mom and Jan still don't take [C#m] meds.
And I [A] still be asking [G#m] God to show his [C#m] face.
And I still be asking God to show his face.
[E] I am a new man.
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified.
[C#m] I am holy.
I have been baptized.
[E] I have been born again.
[C#m] I am [A] the white [G#m] light.
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go.
[E] [C#m] Don't [A] [G#m]
[C#m] go.
Don't go.
[E] [C#] [A] [G#m]
[C#m] Don't go.
Key:
C#m
G#m
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E
C#
C#m
G#m
A
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[E] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
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[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm not [G#] believing in.
Yeah, I ain't [A] held.
Who [G#m] believed in me not [C#m] breathing in?
Cigarettes, pain, smile all covered in sin.
My big homie died young, just turned older than [E] him.
I seen it happen.
I seen it happen.
I [G#] see it always.
He's still [A] screaming.
I see [G#m] his demons in [C#m] empty hallways.
I trip to make the fall shorter.
Fall quarter was just the [E] tall order.
And I'm hungry.
I'm just not that [F#] thirsty.
As of late, all [Am] my verses seem [G#m] not so [C#m] versey.
And all my words just mean controversy.
Took the team above my back like that's not your [E] jersey.
Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get [G#] big.
All this medicine in [A] me, hoping I [G#m] don't get sick.
[C#m] Linking all of this money, hoping I don't get rich.
These niggas still getting body and phone.
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme.
[C#m] Sometimes [A] the lies get [G#m] millions of [C#m] views.
Funerals for little girls has got a feeling of youth.
Give me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view.
[E] I think love is beautiful [G#] too.
Building forts from broken [A] dams, what [G#m] a Hoover could do [C#m] for future Hoopers.
Dead from Rooker shooting through the empty alley.
Could've threw him at alley-oop, helping him do good in [E] school.
Damn, that acid burn went [C#] clean.
[A] I still [G#m] miss being a [C#m] senior.
And performing at all those open mic events.
High schools, eyes closed, seeing [E] arenas.
And I still get [C#m] jealous of Vic.
[A] And Vic's still [G#m] jealous of [C#m] me.
But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit goes out the window.
Along with you and the rest of your [E] team.
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler.
I [A] only stop [G#m] by to look [C#m] through ya.
But I'm only getting greedier.
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media.
And I still can't find [C#] talent.
And I'm [A] still accusing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck.
And mom still thinks I should go back to school.
And Justin still think I'm [E] good enough.
And mom and Jan still don't take [C#m] meds.
And I [A] still be asking [G#m] God to show his [C#m] face.
And I still be asking God to show his face. _ _ _
[E] I am a new man.
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified.
[C#m] I am holy.
_ I have been baptized. _
[E] I have been born again.
[C#m] I am [A] the white [G#m] light.
[C#m] _ Rain, rain, don't go. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] Don't [A] _ [G#m]
[C#m] go.
_ _ Don't go. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ Don't go. _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I'm going to sing a song called,
I'm not [G#] believing in.
Yeah, I ain't [A] held.
Who [G#m] believed in me not [C#m] breathing in?
Cigarettes, pain, smile all covered in sin.
My big homie died young, just turned older than [E] him.
I seen it happen.
I seen it happen.
I [G#] see it always.
He's still [A] screaming.
I see [G#m] his demons in [C#m] empty hallways.
I trip to make the fall shorter.
Fall quarter was just the [E] tall order.
And I'm hungry.
I'm just not that [F#] thirsty.
As of late, all [Am] my verses seem [G#m] not so [C#m] versey.
And all my words just mean controversy.
Took the team above my back like that's not your [E] jersey.
Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get [G#] big.
All this medicine in [A] me, hoping I [G#m] don't get sick.
[C#m] Linking all of this money, hoping I don't get rich.
These niggas still getting body and phone.
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme.
[C#m] Sometimes [A] the lies get [G#m] millions of [C#m] views.
Funerals for little girls has got a feeling of youth.
Give me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view.
[E] I think love is beautiful [G#] too.
Building forts from broken [A] dams, what [G#m] a Hoover could do [C#m] for future Hoopers.
Dead from Rooker shooting through the empty alley.
Could've threw him at alley-oop, helping him do good in [E] school.
Damn, that acid burn went [C#] clean.
[A] I still [G#m] miss being a [C#m] senior.
And performing at all those open mic events.
High schools, eyes closed, seeing [E] arenas.
And I still get [C#m] jealous of Vic.
[A] And Vic's still [G#m] jealous of [C#m] me.
But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit goes out the window.
Along with you and the rest of your [E] team.
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler.
I [A] only stop [G#m] by to look [C#m] through ya.
But I'm only getting greedier.
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media.
And I still can't find [C#] talent.
And I'm [A] still accusing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck.
And mom still thinks I should go back to school.
And Justin still think I'm [E] good enough.
And mom and Jan still don't take [C#m] meds.
And I [A] still be asking [G#m] God to show his [C#m] face.
And I still be asking God to show his face. _ _ _
[E] I am a new man.
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified.
[C#m] I am holy.
_ I have been baptized. _
[E] I have been born again.
[C#m] I am [A] the white [G#m] light.
[C#m] _ Rain, rain, don't go. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] Don't [A] _ [G#m]
[C#m] go.
_ _ Don't go. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ Don't go. _ _