Lirik dan Chord Lagu Kool Aid and Frozen Pizza - Mac Miller

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Kool Aid and Frozen Pizza merupakan lagu yang dipopulerkan oleh penyanyi laki-laki asal Amerika Serikat, Mac Miller. Lagu berdurasi 2 menit 37 detik ini merupakan lagu pertama dalam album bertajuk “Kool Aid and Frozen Pizza” yang dirilis pada 26 Juli 2010. Penasaran seperti apa lagunya? Untuk mengetahui lirik lagu dan chord “Kool Aid and Frozen Pizza” yang dinyanyikan Mac Miller, simak selengkapnya di bawah ini. Chord gitar di bawah adalah chord yang diturunkan setengah nada dari penyayi aslinya.

 

Lirik Lagu Kool Aid and Frozen Pizza – Mac Miller

[Verse 1]

Am G

Kool-Aid and frozen pizza F C

It’s a work of art, I ain’t talking Mona Lisa Am G

Dream of rocking crowds, see me filling up arenas F C

This weed got me laughing like a damn hyena Am G

Yeah, I live a life pretty similar to yours F C

Used to go to school, hang with friends and play sports Am G

Every single summer taking trips to the shore F C

And that was all gravy but I knew I wanted more

 

[Hook] Am G

Ain’t ever seen a young rapper like moi F C

Can’t believe they eyes, swear its just a mirage Am G

Still got my training wheels in the garage F C

But I ain’t gonna need those, I’ma go hard (Go hard) Am G

So far I’ve done pretty well for myself F C

Couple trophies on the shelf so what else Am G

Could I want that I don’t have yet F C

Well, a little more cash and my own fast jet

 

[Verse 2] Am G

So I can go anywhere (Anywhere) anywhere (Anywhere) F C

Cali for the kush, cause boy I know there’s plenty there Am G

‘Bout to be in music stores everywhere but not yet

F C

They can’t understand my concept Am G

I been climbing up the great wall, haven’t had a fall yet F C

These blogs gotta know I’m on next Am G

Clean conscience, good Samaritan

F C

Companies send me clothes so I’m wearing ‘em

 

[Hook] Am G

If you didn’t know, well I’m from the ‘Burgh F C

Everything I drop recorded by Big Jerm Am G

I smoke herb and I make music F C

I don’t even talk about it boy, I just do it Am G

Everybody got their own opinion, the reasons why they feeling ‘em F C

You must admit he’s killing ‘em, running off adrenaline

 

[Verse 3] Am G

Waiting for the game to wanna let him in, so open up F C

The boy a barrel of a smoking gun Am G

Whether I’m old or young, the chosen one F C

I got a hundred billion flows to come Am G

I hope you know the lyrics to every single song F C

So when I’m at a show everyone can sing along Am G

My weed bag empty, bottle at its last drop F C

I’m feeling like this could be my last shot

 

[Outro] Am G

But many more songs to make cousin F C

So why the fuck you bugging?