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[Intro]
| Em | - | - | - |
| - | D | Bm | C |
| Em | D | Bm | C |
[Verse 1]
Em
Return of the Mack
D
Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is,
what it isn't
Bm
Looking for a better way to get up outta bed
C
Instead of getting on the Internet
Em
And checking on who hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimpstrut walkin'
D
Little bit of humble,
little bit of cautious
Bm
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
C
Sweater game, nope nope, y'all can't copy,
Em
yeah
D
Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party
Bm C
My posse's been on Broadway,
and we did it our way
Em
Grown music,
D
I shed my skin and put my bones
Bm C
Into everything I record to it and yet I'm on
Em D
Let that stage light go and shine on down
Bm C
Got that Bob Barker suit game and Plinko in my style
Money,
Em D
stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds
Bm C
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
Em D
Trust me on my INDEPENDENT shit,
Bm
hustlin'
C
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
Em
With the fourtrack, bussin'
D Bm
Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat,
C
crushin'
Em
Labels out here,
D
now they can't tell me nothin'
Bm
We give that to the people,
C
spread it across the country
Em
Labels out here,
D
now they can't tell me nothin'
Bm
We give it to the people,
C
spread it across the country
[Chorus]
Em D
Can we go back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Em D
Can we go back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us
[Verse 2]
Em D
Now, can I kick it? Thank you
Bm
Yeah, I'm so damn grateful
I grew up really wanting gold fronts
C Em
But that's what you get when WuTang raised you
Y'all can't stop me
D Bm
Go hard like I got a 808 in my heartbeat
C
And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed
To a great white shark on Shark Week,
Em
raw!
D
Time to go off, I'm gone Deuces, goodbye,
Bm
I got a world to see
And my girl, she wanna see Rome
C
Caesar'll make you a believer
Em
Nah, I never ever did it for a throne
D Bm
That validation comes from giving it back to the people
C
Now sing a song, and it goes like
Em D
Raise those hands, this is our party
Bm C
We came here to live life like nobody was watching
Em D
I got my city right behind me, if I fall,
they got me
Bm
Learn from that failure, gain humility
C
And then we keep marching, I said
[Chorus]
Em D
Back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Em D
Can we go back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us
[Interlude]
Em D Bm C Em
And so we put our hands up
D Bm C Em
D Bm
C Em
And so we put our hands up
D Bm C
[Bridge]
Em
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey
Na na na na, na na na na
Hey
Em D
Na na na na, na na na na
Bm C
Oh
Em D
Na na na na, na na na na
Bm C
Mackleeeeemore!
[Chorus]
Em D
Back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Em D
Can we go back? This is the moment
Bm C
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
Em
So we put our hands up
D
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Bm C
Like the ceiling can't hold us.
[Intro] | Em | - | - | - | | - | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | [Verse 1] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Return of the Mack Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't Looking for a better way to get up outta bed Instead of getting on the Internet And checking on who hit me, get up Thrift shop, pimpstrut walkin' Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby Sweater game, nope nope, y'all can't copy, yeah Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party My posse's been on Broadway, and we did it our way Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones Into everything I record to it and yet I'm on Let that stage light go and shine on down Got that Bob Barker suit game and Plinko in my style Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town Trust me on my INDEPENDENT shit, hustlin' Chasing dreams since I was fourteen With the fourtrack, bussin' Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushin' Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin' We give that to the people, spread it across the country Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin' We give it to the people, spread it across the country [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us [Verse 2] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Now, can I kick it? Thank you Yeah, I'm so damn grateful I grew up really wanting gold fronts But that's what you get when WuTang raised you Y'all can't stop me Go hard like I got a 808 in my heartbeat And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw! Time to go off, I'm gone Deuces, goodbye, I got a world to see And my girl, she wanna see Rome Caesar'll make you a believer Nah, I never ever did it for a throne That validation comes from giving it back to the people Now sing a song, and it goes like Raise those hands, this is our party We came here to live life like nobody was watching I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me Learn from that failure, gain humility And then we keep marching, I said [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us [Interlude] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | And so we put our hands up And so we put our hands up [Bridge] | Em | - | - | - | | - | - | - | - | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Na na na na, na na na na Hey Na na na na, na na na na Hey Na na na na, na na na na Oh Na na na na, na na na na Mackleeeeemore! [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | Back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us.
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