Biography:
Kanye Omari West (born June 8, 1977 in Atlanta, Georgia), also known as Ye, is a Grammy award-winning American rapper, producer, singer, author, and fashion designer.
West began making beats and rapping in the early 90s in his hometown of Chicago, Illinois, when he formed the rap group Go Getters with Chicago natives GLC and Really Doe. He later gained nationwide popularity through his work in New York, where he began producing tracks for artists such as Jay-Z, Twista, Mase, Talib Kweli and Alicia Keys.
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Other songs:
- Addiction
- All Falls Down
- All Of The Lights
- All Of The Lights Tabs
- Amazing
- Bitter Sweet
- Bittersweet
- Bound 2
- Gorgeous
- Heartless
- Heartless (the Fray Cover)
- Hey Mama
- Homecoming
- Only One
- Runaway
- Stronger
- Ultralight Beam
- Violent Crimes
- Only One (feat. Paul McCartney)
- All Day
- All Mine
- Bad News
- Bittersweet Poetry
- Blame Game
- Blood On The Leaves
- Bound
- Cant Tell Me Nothing
- Christian Dior Denim Flow
- Coldest Winter
- Dark Fantasy
- Euro
- Famous
- Flashing Lights
- Fml
- Franks Track
- Gay Fish
- Gayfish
- Ghost Town
- Gold Digger
- Good Life
- Good Morning
- Hold My Liquor
- Hold Tight
- I Love It
- I Thought About Killing You
- I Wonder
- Just For You
- Lost In The World
- Love Lockdown
- Made In America
- Monster
- Never Let Me Down
- Niggas In Paris
- No Church In The Wild
- Paranoid
- Pinocchio Story
- Power
- Real Friends
- Robocop
- Roses
- Saint Pablo
- Say You Will
- See Me Now
- See You In My Nightmares
- Spaceship
- Street Lights
- The One
- Waves
- Welcome To Heartbreak
- Wolves
- Yikes
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[Intro]
F D7
Some day, some day
G7 C7 F
Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown
[Verse 1]
F
Some day, some day, some day
Am
I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Hold up, hold up
Eb D D7
Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm
F Am
Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some days
Eb
I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find
D D7
Some days, ohh (heatstroke)
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C
Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
Now that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh yeah
[Chorus]
F Am
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb D D7 Gm Bb Bbm
But everything I try just takes you further from me
[Verse 2]
F
Some day we gon' set it off
Am
Some day we gon' get this off
Baby, don't you bet it all
Eb
On a pack of Fentanyl
D D7
You might think they wrote you off
Gm Am
They gon' have to rope me off
Bb C Gm Am
Someday the drama'll be gone
Bb C F
And they'll pray, it's not enough
F
Sometimes I take all the shine
Am
Talk like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind
Eb
I'm on one, two, three, four, five
D7
No half-truths, just naked minds
Gm Am
Caught between space and time
Bb C Gm Am
This not what we had in mind
Bb C
But maybe some day
F
[Chorus]
F Am
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb D D7 Gm Bb
But everything I try just takes you further from me
[Outro]
F Am
Woah, once again I am a child
Eb D
I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah
D7 Gm Am
Of everything that I know, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
F D7
Some day, some day
G7 C7 F
Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown
[Verse 1]
F
Some day, some day, some day
Am
I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Hold up, hold up
Eb D D7
Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm
F Am
Uh, some day, well, I wanna tell everybody, some days
Eb
I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never find
D D7
Some days, ohh (heatstroke)
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C
Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana
Gm Am Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
Now that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh yeah
[Chorus]
F Am
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb D D7 Gm Bb Bbm
But everything I try just takes you further from me
[Verse 2]
F
Some day we gon' set it off
Am
Some day we gon' get this off
Baby, don't you bet it all
Eb
On a pack of Fentanyl
D D7
You might think they wrote you off
Gm Am
They gon' have to rope me off
Bb C Gm Am
Someday the drama'll be gone
Bb C F
And they'll pray, it's not enough
F
Sometimes I take all the shine
Am
Talk like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind
Eb
I'm on one, two, three, four, five
D7
No half-truths, just naked minds
Gm Am
Caught between space and time
Bb C Gm Am
This not what we had in mind
Bb C
But maybe some day
F
[Chorus]
F Am
I've been tryin' to make you love me
Eb D D7 Gm Bb
But everything I try just takes you further from me
[Outro]
F Am
Woah, once again I am a child
Eb D
I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah
D7 Gm Am
Of everything that I know, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
Am
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
Eb D D7 Gm Am
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
Bb C Gm Am Bb C F
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
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