Tono: C
Introducción:
Am G Em7 F
So say goodbye and hit the road, pack it up and disappear
Am G Em7 F
You better have some place to go, 'cause you can't come back around here
Am
Good goodbye (don't you come back no more)
Am Em
Live from the rhythm, it's -- something wild, venomous
F
Enemies trying to read me, you're all looking highly illiterate
Am Em
Blindly forgetting if I'm in the mix, you won't find an equivalent
F
I've been here killing it, longer than you've been alive, you idiot
Am Em
And it makes you so mad, somebody else could be stepping in front of you
F
And it makes you so mad that you're not the only one, there's more than one of you
Am Em
And you can't understand the fact that it's over and done, hope you had
F
Fun, you've got a lot to discuss on the bus, headed back where you're from
Am G Em7 F
So say goodbye and hit the road, pack it up and disappear
Am G Em7 F
You better have some place to go, 'cause you can't come back around here
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Am Em
Goodbye, good riddance, a period is after every sentence
F
Did my time with my cellmate, maxed out so now we finished
Am Em
Every day was like a hail date, every night was like a hailstorm
F
Took her back to my tinted windows, showin' out, she in rare form
Am Em
Wings up, now I'm airborne, King Push, they got a chair for him
F
Make way for the new queen, the old lineup, where they cheer for 'em
Am Em
Consequence when you ain't there for him, were you there for him?
F
Did you care for him, you were dead wrong
N.C.
Am G Em7 F
So say goodbye and hit the road, pack it up and disappear
Am G Em7 F
You better have some place to go, 'cause you can't come back around here
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F
Good goodbye (don't you come back no more)
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F
Good goodbye (don't you come back no more)
Am
Yo, let me say goodbye to my demons, let me say goodbye to my past life
F
Let me say goodbye to the darkness, tell 'em that I'd rather be here in the starlight
Am
Tell 'em that I'd rather be here where they love me, tell 'em that I'm yours this is our life
F
And I still keep raising the bar like, never seen a young black brother in the chart twice
Dm
Goodbye to the stereotypes, you can't tell my kings we can't
Am Em
Mandem we're linking tings in parks, now I gotta tune with Linkin Park
Dm
Like goodbye to my old hoe's, goodbye to the cold roads, I can't die for my postcode
Am Em
Young little Mike from the Gold Coast, and now I'm inside with my bro bro's
Am G Em7 F
So say goodbye and hit the road, pack it up and disappear
Am G Em7 F
You better have some place to go, 'cause you can't come back around here
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F
Good goodbye (don't you come back no more)
Am G
Good goodbye (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Em F Am
Good goodbye (don't you come back no more)