My Life chords and lyrics - ADAM LEVINE, EMINEM AND 50 CENT

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[Intro 1]
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[Am]My life,

[Verse 1]
my [C]life
[G]Makes me wanna [F]run away
There's no [G]place to [Am]go
No [G]place to [F]go[Bb]
All the confu[Am]sion
It's an [C]illusion [G]like a mov[F]ie
Got [G]nowhere [Am]to go
Nowhere to run and [G]hide
No mat[F]ter how hard I try

[Verse 2]
[Bb]Yeah, [Am]03, I went from plai[C]n
filthy to [Am]filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so
I can [F]never trust a bitch
[Am]I tried to help niggas get on,
they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck,
both can [F]suck a [Bb]dick
Now when you [Am]hear 'em it may [C]sound
like it's some [Am]other shit
'Cause I'm not [G]writing any[Dm]more,
they not [G]making [Am]hits
I'm [G]far from perfect,
[F]there's so many [Am]lessons I done learned
If money is evil [F]look at all
the evil I done earned
[Am]I'm doing what I'm supposed to,
I'm a writer, I'm a [C]fighter[G]
Entrepren[F]eur, fresh out the sewer,
watch me maneuver
What's it to [Am]ya? The track I lace it,
it's better than [G]basic
[F]This is my recovery, my [Bb]comeback, kid
[Am]My life,

[Verse 3]
my life
[C]Mak[G]es me wanna run[F] away
There's no place to [Am]go
No [G]place to [F]go[Bb]
All the confu[Am]sion
[C]It's an [G]illusion like a [F]movie
Got [G]nowhere [Am]to go
Nowhere to run and [G]hide
No mat[F]ter how hard [Bb]I try[F]

[Verse 4]
While you [F]were sipping your own Kool-Aid
get[G]ting getting your buzz [Am]heavy
I was in the fucking sheds
sharpening my ma[F]chete
Sipping on some of that revenge [G]juice,
getting my taste buds ready
[Am]To wolf down this spaghetti,
or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think [F]you fucking meatball
[G]s keep on just forgetting
[Am]Thought he was finished, motherfucker,
it's only the [F]buginning
He's buggin' again,
he's [G]straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
[E]He'll rip your vocal chords out and have
them [Am]bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with three thou
[C]sand volts [G]of [F]electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em,
then plug them motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought
[G]you might finally fucking see
[Am]That'll teach you to go voicing
your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood,
my sweat and my [C]tears in this shit
[G]Fuck letting up[F], you're gonna end up
rugretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute,
yeah, [G]it's happening again
I'm thinking about just [Am]say ing
"Mother fuck everybody that's up in this bitch,
[F]but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know,
[G]this is why so hard I go
I swear [Am]to God I put my heart and soul
into this more than anybody knows
I'm [F]trapped, so all I do is rap,
but [G]every time I rap I'm more trapped
And [Am]I rap myself right into this bubble,
oh I guess it's bubble wrap
[F]This is like a vicious cycle,
my [G]life's in a crisis
Christ, how was [Am]I supposed to know
shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again
And [F]I might just blow my [G]lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would [E]have never made Recovery,
kid
'Cause I'm running in circles [Am]with

[Verse 5]
My [Am]life, my [C]life
[G]Makes me wanna [F]run away
There's no place to [Am]go
No [G]place to [F]go[Bb]
All the confu[Am]sion
[C]It's an [G]illusion like [F]a movie
Got [G]nowhere [Am]to go
Nowhere [C]to run and [G]hide
No mat[F]ter how hard [Bb]I try[F]
I [Am]haven't

[Verse 6]
been this fucking
confused since I [G]was a [Am]kid
Sold like forty million records,
people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, [A]maybe
[F]Maybe [Am]I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it three A.M. in
the morn[G]ing like Shady
Psy[Am]cho killer, Michael Myers,
I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic,
get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic, pussy
Now [G]pick the [Am]casket,
dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one [C]again
[G]With that fro[F]wn on your face,
and your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a [G]gift, God-given,
like like the [E]air in the lungs
Of every fucking thing livin'
[Am]My life,

[Verse 7]
my life
[C]Mak[G]es me wanna run[F] away
There's no place to [Am]go
[C]No [G]place to [F]go[Bb]
All the confu[Am]sion
[C]It's an [G]illusion like a [F]movie
Got [G]nowhere [Am]to go
Nowhere to run and [G]hide
No [F]matter how hard I try
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