{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":969140,"song":"I Hate College","artist":"Sam Adams","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11619950-i-hate-college-chords-by-sam-adams/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/969140?type=chord","rating":4.73865,"votes":6,"content":"The chord progression is the same throughout the song...enjoy!\r\n\r\nCapo 3\r\n\r\n\r\n[ch]Am[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]   [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n[ch]G[/ch]   [ch]Am[/ch]   [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[tab]        [ch]Am[/ch]                      [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI hate college but love all the parties, [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]          [ch]F[/ch]                              [ch]C[/ch]\r\nfinishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]            [ch]G[/ch]                              [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nking of the class I'd rather lay up with a hottie, [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]               [ch]F[/ch]                       [ch]C[/ch]\r\nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. [/tab]\r\n              \r\n[tab]              [ch]Am[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]\r\nSome say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]        [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\npoppin PK, skeet, a little bit of marly, [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]            [ch]G[/ch]                    [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nam I out my mind most people say prolly, [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]                    [ch]F[/ch]                           [ch]C[/ch]\r\nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli) [/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nPack my bag no parents then driven me off, \r\nI fell off, saw some herbs all wearin the cost, \r\na couple dudes in pennies must a played lacrosse, \r\ngrab my duffle and I hustle through the dormitory doors. \r\n\r\nOf course my homie lived on the same floor, \r\nsoon to blow trees get down to pound pros, \r\ndown to pound ho's, out of tempo, \r\nis flow developed to tha whole town of his voice. \r\n\r\nI hate college but love gettin' laid, \r\nSocial life swagger at night when the sun fades, \r\ncheck my sun shades talkin bout upgrades, \r\nI can't see the haters no more I feel great. \r\n\r\nMy eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray, \r\nI'm loved by the hunnies what mo can I say, \r\nI'm just gettin paid workin like a slave, \r\nbetween school, athletics, and music it's all day. \r\n\r\nSo invite ya friends to come play, \r\ngave you the invite if you miss it don't complain, \r\nif ya lucky get a kiss but miss know that's lame, \r\nwanna get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man. \r\n\r\nSweatin bullets no fan can contain, \r\nshort to pull up but quick to amaze, \r\nI'm lookin forward to tours in these place, \r\nseein the cork pop in tho bottles of champaign. \r\n\r\nDear lord takin your name in vain, \r\nall these sins in college that I made, \r\nwell well my games off the chain, \r\nI'll last a couple hours tomorrow go insane. \r\n\r\nI hate college but love all the parties, \r\nfinishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \r\nking of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \r\nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \r\n\r\nSome say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \r\npoppin PK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \r\nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \r\nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli) \r\n\r\nI hate college but love all the parties, \r\nfinishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \r\nking of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \r\nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \r\n\r\nSome say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \r\npoppin PK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \r\nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \r\nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli) \r\n\r\nI can't sleep cause my God damn teach, \r\nkeeps assignin essays due at the end of each week, \r\nbut little do he know I gotta show by the beach, \r\nwatchin girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth. \r\n\r\nThey mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans, \r\nbut sit me down asking, \"Do you get the message sam?\", \r\nthis is your life you need school to get right, \r\nNah I'm, \"Music is my sun and you blockin my light\". \r\n\r\nAnd if I don't blow it, how to ignite, \r\nmy life full of lyin till my money gets nice, \r\nwell money's not happiness you'll only get greedia, \r\nshit did a make life a whole lot easier. \r\n\r\nAnd my feel gets a whole lot cheesia, \r\nDomino's bread put steak gettin meatia, \r\nbut school's good for one thing I must add, \r\nand that's havin a plethora of my vocab. \r\n\r\nHold back to verbs that I must grab, \r\nand throw down like a rich girls bar tab. (Tab tab) \r\n\r\nI I hate college but love all the parties, \r\nfinish finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \r\nI king of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \r\nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \r\n\r\nSome some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \r\npoppin OK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \r\nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \r\nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)","plain_text":"The chord progression is the same throughout the song...enjoy!\n\nCapo 3\n\n\nAm   C   F   C\n\nG   Am   F   C\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n              \n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nPack my bag no parents then driven me off, \nI fell off, saw some herbs all wearin the cost, \na couple dudes in pennies must a played lacrosse, \ngrab my duffle and I hustle through the dormitory doors. \n\nOf course my homie lived on the same floor, \nsoon to blow trees get down to pound pros, \ndown to pound ho's, out of tempo, \nis flow developed to tha whole town of his voice. \n\nI hate college but love gettin' laid, \nSocial life swagger at night when the sun fades, \ncheck my sun shades talkin bout upgrades, \nI can't see the haters no more I feel great. \n\nMy eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray, \nI'm loved by the hunnies what mo can I say, \nI'm just gettin paid workin like a slave, \nbetween school, athletics, and music it's all day. \n\nSo invite ya friends to come play, \ngave you the invite if you miss it don't complain, \nif ya lucky get a kiss but miss know that's lame, \nwanna get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man. \n\nSweatin bullets no fan can contain, \nshort to pull up but quick to amaze, \nI'm lookin forward to tours in these place, \nseein the cork pop in tho bottles of champaign. \n\nDear lord takin your name in vain, \nall these sins in college that I made, \nwell well my games off the chain, \nI'll last a couple hours tomorrow go insane. \n\nI hate college but love all the parties, \nfinishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \nking of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \n\nSome say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \npoppin PK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli) \n\nI hate college but love all the parties, \nfinishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \nking of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \n\nSome say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \npoppin PK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli) \n\nI can't sleep cause my God damn teach, \nkeeps assignin essays due at the end of each week, \nbut little do he know I gotta show by the beach, \nwatchin girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth. \n\nThey mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans, \nbut sit me down asking, \"Do you get the message sam?\", \nthis is your life you need school to get right, \nNah I'm, \"Music is my sun and you blockin my light\". \n\nAnd if I don't blow it, how to ignite, \nmy life full of lyin till my money gets nice, \nwell money's not happiness you'll only get greedia, \nshit did a make life a whole lot easier. \n\nAnd my feel gets a whole lot cheesia, \nDomino's bread put steak gettin meatia, \nbut school's good for one thing I must add, \nand that's havin a plethora of my vocab. \n\nHold back to verbs that I must grab, \nand throw down like a rich girls bar tab. (Tab tab) \n\nI I hate college but love all the parties, \nfinish finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi, \nI king of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie, \nsingle doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody. \n\nSome some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly, \npoppin OK, skeet, a little bit of marly, \nam I out my mind most people say prolly, \nbut I've been on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)","chords":["Am","C","F","G"],"chord_diagrams":{"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}