Аккорды к песне ​Lil Wayne — Paradice

 
Gm     A#          Cm 
She was a young girl in pursuit of  
    D# D 
glory and fame 
She would  Do anything she could to 
feel the flame 
When everybody knew your moves and  
the games you played 
She finally made all her dreams come 
true and then she screamed 
 
(Chorus) 
A#    F          Gm 
   Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        A# 
Oh, no this ain't paradise 
 F           Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
D# D 
Yeah 
Gm   A#            Cm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 A#           Cm        D# D 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 
(Verse 2) 
Gm       A#         Cm 
He was a young boy in pursuit of  
  D# D 
money and fame 
He would  Do anything he could to 
kill the pain 
When everybody knew your move, they  
speakin' your name 
All over the late night local news I 
heard him scream 
 
(Chorus) 
A#    F          Gm 
   Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        A# 
Oh, no this ain't paradise 
 F           Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
D# D 
Yeah 
Gm   A#            Cm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 A#           Cm        D# D 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 
(Bridge) 
D#       Gm           F   D 
I say the sun don't shine forever 
And everything that glitter ain't  
gold 
I say love don't love forever 
Oh, but everything that Do gets old 
 
 
Piano 
 
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Sometimes we try to find a road to  
the riches, need roadside assistance 
Blisters on my knees from beggin'  
for forgiveness 
Ain't no dollars on my trees, but  
mileage on my feet 
Cause I've been climbin' to the peak 
and runnin' from the bullshit 
I'm tired of playin' the same song,  
who told the DJ bring it back 
Dead presidents bullet in Abraham  
Lincoln hat 
Starin' at big posts, I sware that  
he be wankin' back 
Cut school, sell crack, sorry I'm  
just thinkin' back 
 
(The same chords as chorus) 
 
Call me crazy I've been called worse 
It's like I have it all but what's  
it all worth 
I'm probably better in my afterlife 
I should cherish life but this ain't 
paradise 
 
(Chorus) 
 
A#    F          Gm 
   Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        A# 
Oh, no this ain't paradise 
 F           Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
D# D 
Yeah 
Gm   A#            Cm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 D# D        Gm 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise 
 A#           Cm        D# D 
Oh, no, this ain't paradise