50 Cent – My Life Chords

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E|------------3---1-----3--------------3---1------|ChorusAmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try

Verse IYeah, 0Am3, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the Femotions change so I can never trust a b****
I tried to Amhelp n!ggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my Fface, so Game and Buck, both can suck a d!ck
Now when you Amhear 'em it may sound like it's some other s***
Cause I'm not wrFiting anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from pAmerfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is Fevil look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing wAmhat I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
EntrepreneFur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to yoAmu? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
FThis is my recovery, my comeback, kidChorusAmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try Verse IIWhile you Fwere sipping your own Kool-AiGd getting your buzz heavyAm
I was in the f!cking sheds sharpening my machete
SFipping on some of that revenge juicGe, getting my taste buds ready
To E7whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-Feven?
I think you f!cking meatGballs keep on just forgettingAm
Thought he was finished, m!therf!cker, it's only the beginning
HFe's bugging again, he's straight Gthugging, f!ck who he's offendingE7
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them b****es plugged in me
AmM!therf!cking wall with 3000 volts of electricityF
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, motherf!ckers in eachF
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you Gmight finally f!cking seeE7
That'll teach you to go voicing your c!cksuck!ng opinion to me
AmI done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this s***
F!ck letting up,F you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against meF
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
GIt's happening again, I'm thinking about E7the same
M!ther f!ck everybody that's up in this b****, but 50
FCause this is all I know, thGis is why so hard I go
I swear to AmGod I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped,F so all I do is rap, but everyGtime I rap I'm more trapped
And I E7rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
FThis is like a vicious cycle, my lGife's in a crisis
Christ,Am how was I supposed to know s*** would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going Fpsycho again and I might just blow my Glid
s***, I almost wish that I would E7have never made Recovery, kid
Cause I'm running in circles with.ChorusAmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I tryVerse IIII Fhaven't been this f!cking confused Gsince I was a kid
Sold Amlike 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe Fthis is for me, maybe, maybe GI'm supposed to go crazy
MayE7be I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
PsychFo killer, Michael Myers, I'm Gon fire like a lighter
TrAmyna say the same classic, get your @ss kicked
Man crook, wFrap your head up in plastic
PG!ssy, now pick the casket, E7dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's Amnever gonna end, now we number one again
With that frFown on your face, and your heart full of hate
FAccept it, respect it, this a gGift God gave me like the aE7ir in the lungs
And every f!cking thing with itChorusAmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try