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Welcome to America Chords by Lecrae

  • Key: Ebm
  • BPM: 125
  • Capo: no capo

PULSO FUERTE


WELCOME TO AMERICA ACORDES

[Intro]
N.C.                
Ladies and gentlemen
N.C.                               
Good afternoon from the flight deck
N.C.                                                                   
Were cruising at thirtysevenzero feet and we just passed over the coast
N.C.                                                      
We will be beginning our descent in about a thirty minutes
N.C.                                                   
Like to take this opportunity to welcome you to America
N.C.               
Ta na na na muchawa
         Amaj7     
Ta na na na muchawa
                    Abm   Ebm         
Ta na na na muchawa ta na    na na na


[Verse]
                                                      Ebm                                     
Uh I was made in America land of the free home of the brave Right up under your nose you might
                                                                   
see a sex slave being traded And will do anything for the money Boy
                       Ebm                                                                    
A momma might sell her babies Sell porn sell pills anything to pay the bills Anything to bring
              
that pay Gotta
                        Ebm                     
Scratch that itch gotta scratch them ticks Ain't
                                                                                              
Rich but I might be And I'mma shoot these flicks I'mma turn these tricks anything for a slight
                                                                                             
fee Yea made in America Momma told me that I belong here Had to earn our stripes had to learn
                                   Db                                                       
all rights had to fight for a home here But I wouldn't know a thing about that All I know is
                                                                                             A
Drugs and rap I probably could have been some kinda doctor Instead of holding guns and crack 
                  Abm                                  Gb                                 
I was born in the mainland Greatgrandpa from a strange land He was stripped away and given
          Gb7                                  Db                     Db7                      
bricks to lay I guess you could say he a slave hand But I was made in America So I don't know a
                                        
thing about that All I know is uncle Sam
                                       Dbm                A                   Abm          
Lookin for me working on his corner so I know I gotta pay tax Gettin' paid in America I was
          Ebm    
raised in America
                                                                                          
And this is all I ever known If I'm wrong then you better come save me America Ta na na na
                                    Dbm7        
muchawa muchawa Ta na na na muchawa     muchawa


[Chorus]
         Dbm7              
Ta na na na muchawa muchawa
            Amaj7   Dbm7        
Ta na na na muchawa     muchawa
                   Amaj7 Gb7        Db7            
Welcome to America      Welcome to America Welcome


[Verse]
   Db7            
To America Welcome
   Db7            
To America Welcome
                                     Db7                          
To America Man I'd die for America I serve my time for America Got
     Db7                   
Shot shot back with the war
    Db7                       
Got back and ain't nobody give
                                                     Db7                                   
A jack in America I could lost my life boy I lost my wife I can't even get right in my home
Db7                                                                                          
Land Pulling sweats hold ticks paranoia Looking out for a threat in own land I was trained in
                                                                                              
America How they get up in the planes in America People running into buildings Taking out them
                                                                                  
buildings People getting killed in America And I'm still in America Though America
              Db7                                          
Ain't feeling me I went to war for this country Turn around
                                                 Dbsus4 Dbm7                            
Came home and you rid of me When y'all free here saying you don't wanna be here Well you
                                 
probably couldn't breathe here if
                                      Amaj7                                    Abm7   
I didn't load a couple magazines here      Y'all just complain in America I'm jumping


[Chorus]
                                   Gb                                                      
Out of military planes for America Aye I was made in America That's why I'm out here saving
        Amaj7                                 Dbm7                           Amaj7    
America      I got a brother in the cemetery now Cause he wanted y'all safe      And
                               Dbm7          
everybody want the freedom but nobody want to
               Amaj7             Dbm7                         Amaj7                         
Hear aboutface      We bled for America To keep y'all fed in America But whats the point of
                                                                  Dbm                        
talking a lot of y'all don't really even care America Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na
                    Amaj7   A E                        Gb      Gb7 Gb                    Dbm
Ta na na na muchawa muchawa   ta na na na Welcome to America      Welcome to America   
A                  E Ebm                           B      
Welcome to America  Welcome to America Welcome to America


[Verse]
Db                                                                                             
  Ta na na na muchawa Ta na na na muchawa Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na Uh I wish I lived
                
in America Wanna
Db                            
Raise my kids in America Heard
                     Db   
Everybody rich all I gotta
Db7                                                                                           
Do is run jump kick I'm a hit in your area So please pick me America I know you probably never
                                                                              
loved me You never hear about me on the news And you've probably never been to
   Db7                                                                                        
My country I hear you selling education and got clothes that you throw away Got plenty food in
                                                                                             
your nation I can tell cause a lot of y'all are over weight I already work for y'all I'm at a
                                                                 
sweatshops making these shirts for y'all Naw I ain't gettin money


[Chorus]
                                                   Db       Dbsus4                        Dbm7
Go to bed hungry but I make some exports for y'all   Y'all don't know a thing about that    
                                   B      
You was made in America I'm trying to find
                      Dbm7                              A                             Abm7   
Me a ticket Where the sky is the limit catch a plane to America It should be plain to America
Abm                             Gb7              Gbm7                                        
   Y'all blessed people got it made Heard y'all don't play no more Y'all ain't saved no more
      Dbm7                Amaj7                             Dbm7                              
Y'all looking for another way Well I hope it ain't true But I'm packing my suit Farewell to my
       Amaj7                                      
mother land Sayin bye to my loved ones Fate hear I
                                                Db7                   Amaj7                 
come I'm gone to another land I done made it to America I'm amazed at America But I couldn't
                Ebm                                   
get approval to stay so they sent me away from America


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