Ganja Burn

	  		
Intro C#m  B 
        B  A 

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As the world turns, the blunt burns 
  B 
Who you gettin' at, Nicki? 

Watch them cunts learn 
 B 
Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn 
A                             F#m 
I move keys, but you hoes get one turn 

 C#m 
You get one turn, and one urn 
     B 
I straighten all these bitches out with one perm 
          B 
Who ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern 
               A 
But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm 

           C#m 
They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie 
 B 
But I double back, kill bitches, bury the body 
          B 
And that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry 
A                F#m 
I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi 

C#m 
All my powers back now I'm scary to zombies 
           B 
Bring the heat to a sizzle, I ain't talking Kalonji 
        B 
I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body 
    A 
Abstaining from sex, had to zen my body 

         C#m 
I ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my body 
 B 
Gotta be king status to give men my body 
           B 
(He gotta be king status to get in ya body?) 
 A                        F#m 
Fuck, yeah, cause a Queen is what I embody, uh 

C#m                         B          B  A 
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 
 C#m                     B         A  F#m 
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 

C#m                                     B 
  Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
B                                     A 
 Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
C#m                                    B 
  Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
B                                     A        F#m 
 Everytime I get high, I just think about you 

C#m                         B          B  A 
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 
 C#m                     B         A  F#m 
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 

               C#m 
Yo, you can't wear Nicki wig and then be Nicki 
            B 
That's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie 
           B 
One rough ride, now you DMX and Swissy 
     A 
One hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy 

         C#m 
You made one dope beat, now you Kanye? 
        B 
You got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé? 
          B 
You got about three stacks, now you André? 
           A 
You put a part in your fade, oh, you Nas, bae? 

           C#m 
You gotta have real skill, gotta work for that 
         B 
If it's really your passion, would you give the world for that? 
          B 
Unlike a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit 
    A                      F#m 
At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit 

         C#m 
Put my blood, sweat and tears in perfecting my craft 
  B 
Still every team's number one pick in the draft 
            B 
You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day 

Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K 

C#m             B                     A 
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 
 C#m                     B         A  F#m 
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 

C#m                                     B 
  Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
B                                     A 
 Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
C#m                                    B 
  Everytime I get high, I just think about you 
B                                     A        F#m 
 Everytime I get high, I just think about you 

C#m                         B          B  A 
   Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 
 C#m                     B         A  F#m 
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn 

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C#m       B         A  F#m 
   I see ya, I see you 
C#m       B         A 
   I see ya, I see you 

( C#m  B  B  A  F#m ) 
( C#m  B  B  A  F#m ) 

    C#m    B                   A 
To my surprise I saw you in my eyes 
     C#m       B                     A  F#m 
The nights I cried, repented under lies 
    C#m    B   A 
To my, to my 

Final C#m  B  B  A  F#m 
        C#m  B  B  A