Freedom

C
They'll never thank me for opening 
doors
               Em                  
But they ain't even thank Jesus 
                       Am
when he died on the cross

'Cause your spirit is ungrateful
    F                            
Bitches is so hateful, I remain a 
         C
staple
                              Em
My career's been the pinkprint
                                  Am
When I retire, tell 'em think pink
                          F
Pink Friday is the imprint
                                 C
And these bitches basic, instinct

Oh shit, my commercial's on
        Em
Did I really body bitches with 
commercial songs?
        Am
Did I really prophecy every thing I 
do?
      F
But before I continue, let me thank 
my crew
              C
So that was Young Wayne, Mack Maine,
 Baby and Slim came
 Em                                
Tezz and EI told me it wouldn't be 
         Am
in vain
'Cause prior to me signing, I 
                    F
could've went insane
And even now I think, "Do I really 
            C
want this fame?"
                       Em
Let me get up and go, 700 to go 
overseas for a show
    Am
Everybody get quiet when I'm 
starting the show
            F
Man, I'm birthing these artists and 
I'm starting to show


[Chorus]
         C            Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
          Am                   F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
  Am             F
Crazy in here, crazy in here
         C             Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
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          Am                   F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
  Am             F
Crazy in here, crazy in here


[Verse 2]
 C                        Em      
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99%
              Am
 of them is nobody
Bitches acting like they killing 
       F
shit, OK
When I check these bitches guns, no 
  C
bodies
These niggas is fake fucks and 
         Em
opportunists
Niggas spend they last dime to say 
                  Am
the copped the soonest
Why these niggas going broke to get 
        F
your approval?
Pretty soon, they'll be back up on 
              C
them Ramen Noodles

B-B-B-bible, Queen is the title
    Em
And if you are my rival, then that 
means you're suicidal
    Am
And if you in the club, then it's a 
Young Money recital
     F
I'm just that vital, I'm busy, never
 idle
        C
I'm ya idol, I'm ya idol, I'm ya 
mothafuckin' idol
 Em                              
Pink Friday in Macy's, thongs and 
             Am
some pasties

(Yo, what other female rapper 
perfume in here? 'Cause I must've 
missed it)
     F
12 milli to kick my feet up, get 
ready this is the Re-up


[Chorus]
         C            Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
          Am                   F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
  Am             F
Crazy in here, crazy in here
         C            Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
          Am                  F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
  Am             F
Crazy in here, crazy in here


[Bridge]
   Am                              
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? 
Em
I just have to decide
           F                  
What you hiding from? What you 
  G
hiding from?
   Am                              
Mirror, mirror, won't you realize? 
Em
I just have to decide
           F                  
What you hiding from? What you 
  G
hiding from? Hiding, baby
  F
Would you, would you, give your
  C
Would you, would you, give your
  F                             Am
Would you, would you, give your all 
for yours?
  F
Would you, would you, give your
  C
Would you, would you, give your
  F                             Am
Would you, would you, give your 
        G
all for yours?


[Chorus]
        C              Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
          Am                   F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
 Am             F
Crazy in here, crazy in here
         C             Em
I feel free, I feel freedom
          Am                  F
Why they mad? You should see them
        C               Em
Burn an L 'cause it's crazy in here
 Am               F
Crazy in here, crazy in here
       Am   F  C
It's crazy in here