Gizzle

Get Loud For Me

Gizzle


Tom: Em

Em  Em  Em  Em

[Intro]
Em C Dm G F#m
Em C Dm G F#m

[Verse 1]
Em
Heart of a lion

Fire inside me blaze like a siren
Em
Why would you try it?

Wake up the beast, no, I can keep silent
Em
I put my time in

Now is my time, your time is expiring
Em
Blood, sweat and tears, I conquered my fears

I'm ready to fly now
Em
I am the pilot

I am so polished, usually modest, but
Em
When is the last time
                                            Em
You seen it this stylish without a stylist, huh?

It's been a long time
                                             Em
I've been on this road, I'm rackin' my mileage up

They don't get loud with us

'Cause they know we loud as fuck
              Em
We know they scared of us, know they don't care for us

They wasn't there for us
Em
Up in them trenches, hopping them fences
                                  Em
Making the plays while they riding the benches, yeah

Got cool intentions, yeah
                                Em
I see my goal and get cold as December winds

Counting our sins, I don't have no friends

I came here to win, my start is your end
 C
Now let it begin now

B D# D# D# G D# E D# B

[Chorus]

Get get, get loud for me
B D# D# D# G D# E D# B
Get, get,   get loud for me
B D# D# D# G D# E D# B
Get, get,   get loud for me
                                      Em
Hands in the crowd, we tearin' it down
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me
                        Em
Get, get, get loud for me
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me

Hands in the crowd, we tearin' it down
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me


[Verse 2]
Em
Heart of a lion

Fire inside me blaze like a siren
Em
Why would you try it?

Wake up the beast, no, I can keep silent
Em
I put my time in

Now is my time, your time is expiring
Em
Blood, sweat and tears, I conquered my fears

I'm ready to fly now
Em
We know they scared of us, know they don't care for us

They wasn't there for us
Em
Up in them trenches, hopping them fences

Making the plays while they riding the benches, yeah
Em
Got cool intentions, yeah
                                       Em
I see my goal and get cold as December winds

Counting our sins, I don't have no friends

I came here to win, my start is your end

Now let it begin now

B D# D# D# G D# E D# B


[Chorus]

Get, get, get loud for me

B D# D# D# G D# E D# B

Get, get,   get loud for me
B D# D# D# G  D# E D# B
Get, get,    get loud for me
                                      Em
Hands in the crowd, we tearin' it down
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me
                         Em
Get, get, get loud for me