Adrenaline Rush Chords by Twista

[Intro]
     G7                                                  
What happens when you combine the darkness with the light


[Verse]
                           G7        
I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses
                        G7                       
And the pain from these here motherfuckin' verses
G7                                                     
Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt shit
                    G7                                            
First picks and use and autos to work with slugs to the shirt shit
             Eb                                                
A wicked hit with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split
                                  Eb               
Leave you hurt bitch show you how worser than worst
                Gm                              
Get in the zone see the vein when the pain repel
              Cm          G7            
And then they closin' the curtains bitch
                              G7                    
I don't understand discussion only hear certain shit
      G7                                            
I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high
Cm                                    Gm  
Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit
         Gm                                       
What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel
Gm                                   
To make me wanna jump off of the edge
                   Gm                                   
I'm charged off of suckers gettin' shot up off the ledge
                   Gm                                   
No pain instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head
Gm                                                          
Retaliate with lethal repercussion I feel the reefer rushing
Gm                                        
To go into thangs like it's a wicked stick
G7                                          
Took the Benadryl hot like I'm fin' ta steal
           G7                                                     
To get the kickin' shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with
  G7                           
I was born to get you pumped up
          Cm                                                    
It's like some lead bust 'cause I give motherfuckers a head rush
Gm7                                  
Then yo' head bust when you jumped up
            Cm                                              
'cause what I said must've got you geeked my eyes red puffed
Cm                                         
From smokin' shit that niggas hit on to die
        Cm                             
Make me wanna slip the clip on the side
                      Gm               
And if you act like a bitch on the side
                             Cm         
If we have to then the whole Westside'll
        Cm                                      
Let the shit go on and ride when the trigga bust


[Chorus]
Gm   G7                     Cm                             
Like ■  when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
            Cm                               
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
                Cm                                      
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Cm                                                  
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
                  Cm              
To make a trigger pick up and dump
                         Cm      
So turn the bass kick up and bump
Cm                                  
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Cm                                                      
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
            Cm                               
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
                Cm                                      
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Cm                                                      
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
                  Cm              
To make a trigger pick up and dump
                         Cm      
So turn the bass kick up and bump
Cm                                  
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk


[Verse]
                                              Cm                     
Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick I'm ready to start shit
                      Cm                   
Start up buryin' some heads like an ostrich
    Cm                                                            
And unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells in the garbage
               Gm                               
The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve
          Gm          
What I've accomplished
Gm                      
Yungbuck's my accomplice
            Gm                                          
Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass
Cm                                                
And starting on a journey established to stop this
Gm                                                      
Rushing up the hearts of other niggas to get 'em charged
       Gm             
What's the real reason
                      Gm                               
All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season
                    Gm            
And even though I'm still bleedin'
                                 Gm       
I'ma keep comin' cause I'm still breathin'
Gm                      
And y'all can't trace me
          Cm                                        
I bury my victims in the wall like Gacey too lyrical
G7                                               Cm      
And since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical
                             Cm      
My music is miracle like I'm biblical
             Cm                         
Killin' like I'm nuttier than buddy love
          Cm                                                  
And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up
          Cm                                    
And speed the fuck up getaway smokin' this blunt
                                          G7       
Dump the adrenaline eruptin' my veins I'm pumped up
                                        Cm           
And I'm calibrated at three hundred and sixty degrees
           Cm                                                                    
See that's three hundred niggas that's gon' die about sixty slugs to do this deed
G7                  Cm                  
We too much for the industrialistic fuck
                 G7                           
With this on the brink of fuckin' up some shit
                      G7  
Dismantle deduct some shit
                                     G7          
It's hard to imagine what niggas got nerves to do
                     G7                              
So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you
                           Gm       G7
Then think what I'm on the verge to do
                                                      Gm  
And I got the urge to ooh let semi close yo' curtains fool
                        Gm                                
From killin' the verses fool I be one of the worstest dude
                         Cm                                       
I'm the worstest workin' about nine millimeters above your surface
                                                         Gm     
Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo' purpose bitch you hurtin'


[Chorus]
                         Gm                             
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
            G7                               
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
                    Cm                                  
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Cm                                                      
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
                  Cm              
To make a trigger pick up and dump
                         Cm      
So turn the bass kick up and bump
    Cm                              
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Cm                                                      
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
            Cm                               
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
                    Cm                                  
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
G7                       Cm                             
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
                  Cm              
To make a trigger pick up and dump
   Cm                            
So turn the bass kick up and bump
    Cm                              
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
                         G7 Eb D7
Let your adrenaline rush ■  ■  ■ 


[Outro]

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