Eminem

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D#m 
 
[Part I] 
 
 
[Intro: Eminem] 
Marshall, he's the antichrist 
He will slice and— 
The devil came to Michigan 
Oh, shit 
Fuck 
Fuckin' PC police 
Fuck 
 
[Verse 1: Eminem] 
Gen Z, here they come now (Now) 
'Bout to unload rounds (Brrt) 
Pronouns (Shit) 
Got me like, "Woah now" (Woah) 
Homie, let's slow down (Chill) 
No need to get so wound (Man) 
Ready to throw down (Yo) 
If I mispronounce (Thee, them) 
Whoops (Sorry), oh wow 
Got heterosexuals crammin' 'em down our throats now (He, she, they, them) 
Like I'm gettin' snow-plowed 
My humor's too low-brow (Yup) 
Yeah, so there's no doubt (Nope) 
You 'bout to get grossed out (Ugh) 
But fuck it though, somebody needs to come and hit the reset button 
Back to 2003 'cause how did we get stuck in 
This woke BS? I'm tryna make it regress, fuck 'em 
And I don't regret nothin' that's 'bout to be said, so fuck it, we can keep headbuttin' 
Still a grade-A prick, but the same way (What?) 
Cobain put the gauge to his brain, I'm goin' out with a bang, ayy (Yeah) 
Dang, Dre 
Look at what you made me do, maybe you the one they should blame, they 
Say they wish that I wasn't so angry (Yeah) 
Don't wanna see me goin' off the deep end like Ye, ayy (No, nah) 
Rather see me  Do like Kim Kardashian, they say (Yeah) 
Yeah, and find a way to get rid of all of this rage, ayy (Haha) 
But if you wonder, "Why is Marsh considered the harshest spitter?" (Why?) 
'Cause I can spit a bar like it's a 
Cross between Nas and GZA, Biggie Smalls, and RZA 
So hard, Megan Thee Stallion and Nicki Minaj'll scissor (Cut it out) 
You're still the press's wet dream (Yeah) 
Too many head shrinks (Oh) 
My head thinks foul, I've said things when jesting 
They should arrest me for my testes (Ah) 
The biggest in the South, West, East, North and catch be (Ah) 
Evidence swept clean 
With extreme lengths and steps being took to suppress things (Why?) 
Try not to get seen 
With Ben Affleck, me, and Seth Green hangin' on to the left wing 
Of Jeffrey Epstein's jet screamin', "Hey, don't forget me" (Haha) 
Shady as Bill, takin' the pill and putting it in your soft drink (Ah) 
Something's off and I don't know what the cause be (Yeah) 
But it's obvi', this water I'm in is scalding 
Ominous thoughts creep in my head and it's not me 
They brainwashed me (Marshall, Marshall) 
And that's all she wrote, yeah, that's why they call me 
 
[Chorus: Eminem] 
Marshall, he's the antichrist 
He will slice and dice 
Men, women, and children (One more time, come on) 
His name is Marshall, he's the antichrist 
He will slice and dice 
Whores, men, women, and children (Yeah) 
 
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
Knock, knock (Who's there?), boo (Boo who?) 
Hey, why you cryin', shorty? Ew, 'cause I boo'd you (Woah) 
Well, bitch, I'm tryna get some head up in this Subaru 
But you have no clue what you doin',    Do you? 
You fall asleep or somethin'? Hello, yoo-hoo 
Wake up, fake slut, I'm out of here, screw you 
What, did you drop dead in my lap? You call that head? 
I suck my dick better than you do, haha 
Yeah, I'm sick like the terminally ill (What?) 
But more like sick as in the term "mentally ill" 
Antichrist, how come you can't be nice? 
Look who's talkin', dog, like Brian from Family Guy (Huh) 
But who else is as pitiless, actually witty and crass, hideous 
Ghastly, and insidious as me, or spitting as nasty? 
Next idiot ask me is getting his ass beat worse than Diddy did **** 
But on the real, though (What?) 
She probably ran out the room with his fuckin' dildo (Come here) 
He try to field goal punt her, she said to chill (No) 
Now put it back in my ass and get the steel toe (Ew, ah, the fuck? Yeah) 
Got nightmares, goin' Freddy on me 
'Cause they steady haunt me (Yeah, oh) 
Shady's bad to the core, but look at the bread he got me (Bread) 
Complete lack of remorse, so they've come at me before, but they won't ever stop me 
But fuck the back and the forth until I'm dead and rotting 
Head is probably whacked and it's warped like Jack Kevork' 
Performin' sexual acts with a corpse 
If they don't like it, like a necrophiliac in the morgue (What?), fuck everybody (Haha, yeah) 
I don't appeal to you, you was one of them children whose (What?) 
Parents fed every meal to you on a platter and silver spoon 
I Am a product of what Farina and powdered milk'll        Do (What?) 
To your drive when them rappers like Jada bring out the will in you (Woo) 
'Cause now my shit slaps harder than Will'll do, word to Gorilla Glue (Why?) 
I don't need sticky fingers to steal on you (Nah) 
Lyrical killer who punish you, every syllable sonnin' you 
Your hides, I tanned 'em like bicycles built for two 
Stickin' a clip in the Uz' that I've been itchin' to use, lookin' like Nikolas Cruz 
My trigger's happy, it's ticklish, true, Travis Bickle 'em too, we gettin' rude 
This shit'll Go sideways like you're tippin' a canoe, bitch, I'm sick as the flu 
How the fuck are you gonna fit in my shoes? Look at my views, all the shit I've been through 
So, sympathy, I don't have any for you, stickin' it to all you idiots who 
Take my lyrics a little bit too literal, you can all suck on my dick and if you 
Don't wanna get ripped, better get the fuck back, bitch, I'm here to        Do what Dre sent me to     Do (What?) 
That's sinfully get to spitting this shit, devil in me and I Do his bidding, his name is 
 
[Chorus: Eminem] 
Marshall, he's the antichrist 
He will slice and dice 
Sluts, whores, men, women, and children (One more time, what's my name?) 
His name is Marshall, he's the antichrist 
He will slice and dice 
Skanks, sluts, whores, men, women, and children 
 
[Bridge: Bizarre] 
You wanna dance with the devil, dance with the devil, dance with the devil 
You wanna dance with the devil, dance with the devil, dance with the devil 
You wanna— 
 
[Part II] 
 
[Interlude: Bizarre] 
(I ain't goin' nowhere) 
It's about to get scary, Bizarre (I'm still here, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) 
It's about to get dark 
 
[Verse: Bizarre] 
Guess who's back (Yeah), straight out the gutter (Me) 
With a dirty rubber, plus my homeless mother (Fuck her) 
Where Bruce Jenner at? I wanna fuck that Ho (Where she is?) 
Where is Megan Thee Stallion at? I wanna suck that toe (Mwah) 
Twenty years in, shit, I'm past addiction (Uh-huh) 
I'm at CVS, tryna find my past prescription 
My dad didn't listen, I passed the mission 
Fuckin' a tranny on IG Live, that was a bad decision (Haha, that was fucked up) 
My rent due, my girl need an abortion (What you gon' do? What?) 
Sell them Eminem Jordans (I did, haha) 
All gas, butt-naked, all ass 
Tryna get on Hailie Jade's podcast (Why not?) 


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The way you shake it, I can't believe 
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I ain't never seen an 
 
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The way you move it, you make my pee pee  Go 
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Doing, doing, doing... 
 
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I don't believe it 
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It's almost too good to be true 
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I ain't never seen an 
 
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The way you move it, 
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you make my pee pee Go 
 
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Doing, doing, doing 
 
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The way she moves 
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She's like a belly dancer 
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She's shaking that ass 
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To that new nelly jam 
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I Think someones at the door 
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But I don't think I'm gonna answer 
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Police saying "freeze" 
 
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Doing, doing, doing 
 
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What Do you mean freeze? 
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Please, I'm a human being 
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I have needs 
 
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I'm not done, not till I'm finish peeing 
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I Am not resisting arrest 
 
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I Am agreeing Mr. Officer 
 
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I'm already on my knees 
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I can't get on the ground any further 
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It's impossible for me 
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And Do not treat me like a murderer 
 
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I just like to pee, pee, pee 
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Yes, I make r&b, I sing song it    Go 
 
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Ring-A-chong, A-ching-chong-chong-chong-ching 
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Psych, I joke I joke 
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I kidd, I kidd 
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If I offend I'm sorry 
 
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Please, please forgive 
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For I  Am Triumph, the puppet dog 
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I Am a mere puppet 
 
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I can get away with anything I sing 
 
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You will love it 
 
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The way you shake it, I can't believe 
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I ain't never seen an 
 
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The way you move it, you make my pee pee  Go 
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Doing, doing, doing... 
 
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Jessica Simpson, looks oh so temptin' 
 
Nick I ain't never seen an 
 
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Ass like that 
 
 


 
Dm 
 
[Intro: Eminem] 
Yo, Dre, yeah 
I'ma just lay back on this one 
Let me apologize in advance (I like that) 
Fuck it, forgive me (Alright) 
Fuck it, I don't mean to sound (You ready?) arrogant (Fuck it, yeah) but 
 
[Verse 1: Eminem] 
Yeah, my head up in the sky again 
But even that, my stacks are higher than 
Money pile like Tony Stark's, that's how much I earn, man 
Girl, my head is swole, I feel incredible as the Hulk 
Meaning I'm trying to smash 
So come get in line like Santa and climb up inside my lap 
While I devise a plan 
Won't be talkin' about Purell when Santa ties your hands 
And I am an 
Industrial-strength high-end brand 
Frying pan 
Rap is something that I've just had the skill at for some time, and am 
An artist who can draw a crowd like a diagram 
Like drawing breath from your diaphragm 
I've achieved every aspiration that I have had 
Got a diamond plaque or two or three or four 
But that don't change my attitude, I got a bad one 
 
[Chorus: White Gold] 
I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 
 
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
Yeah 
One minute, you're here, next minute, you're gone, don't sit there and scoff 
Lil' bitch, you can knock the shit about me being immature off 
It isn't my fault, the liquor is often twisting my thoughts 
You said you're looking for miniature golf 
Thought you said looking for men to jerk off 
Your mouth is a hole (What?), that means my dick is engulfed 
Sick as a dog with croup cough (What?) 
Biggie is gone and Tupac (Yeah) 
And I'm still alive and you not the Wu, dog 
So who died and made you God? 
Anything can set my mood off, attitude, I've always had one 
My temper is like the bitch I just scooped up, I got a bad one 
 
[Chorus: White Gold] 
I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 
 
[Verse 3: Eminem] 
Yeah, this whole sub-genre with all these corny white rappers, I'm not a fan of it 
It ain't my fault, but like sock puppets, I had a hand in it 
This thousand bucks in my hand is just like what Candace did 
When she turned her back on her own race 'cause I have abandoned it 
One of the greatest who did it, look what I came up through 
You never made it to the level that I made it to 
So similar to a dinner table, I ate at you (Sorry) 
Haters, I made a few 
But like when Three Stacks just plays the flute 
I ain't got shit to say to you (Nah) 
And me offending you's nothing new (Nah) 
Fuck it, it's what I love to do 
This is subterfuge, just to screw with you 
And yeah, this much is true 
This sounds like something that Puff would do 
At the party with Aaron Hall 'cause I just love to fuck with you (Woah) 
A line of blush, foundation kit 
'Cause it's you I make upset 
Brain is dead, space cadet 
Like when Ye forgets to take his meds 
So when they get mad or angry at 
A statement that I may have said 
I just say, "Man, I didn't say that shit, Shady did" 
'Cause all I do is write the rhymes and then wait for that beat to play, spit 'em 
Trigger finger, make like a green beret like he would get a submachine to spray with 'em 
I should go back to those sleeping aids 
Because I'm so stuck in my evil ways 
Then I'm fucked either way 
The people still seem to think that they want the old me 'til they get him 
Got 'em up in arms like monkey bars 
The fucking bomb, word to Puffy, I'm 
I'm blowing up like Kid Cudi's car 
In front of his house where all his buddies are 
Just another day at the office, but it seems like Marsh's fucking job is done 
Mission accomplished, he pulled off his stunt 
And pissed a billion people off at once (Yeah) 
But I gotta keep going Tyson on Kelly (What?) 
I bodied him twice and already 
That little motherfucker's back throwing subs (Like what?) like a food fight at the deli 
And that is why E got the attitude he got like Liza Minnelli 
My male ego 
Is the size of the belly on Jelly Roll 
And bitch, I got a bad one 
 
[Chorus: White Gold] 
I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 
She just gotta put up with my shit, I'm going platinum 
You just gotta put up with my wrist, I'm going diamond 
I just put Fidel up on the link, I'm going gold now 
I love all of my records, but she said I got a bad one 


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[Chorus] 
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 Black magic, night walker 
Am 
 She haunts me like no other 
F    E      Am   B C 
 Nobody told me love is pain, oh (I know we just met) 
Dm        E 
 Black magic, dark water (But it's like) 
Am         G 
 Surrounds me like no other (It's like I know you better than anyone) 
F       E      Am 
She's got my heart in chains 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
F           G 
 We're volatile, I can't call it, though 
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It's like too large a peg, and too small a hole (Yeah) 
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But she cheats and I catch her like the common cold (Sneeze) 
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Last time, I broke her collar bone, she's intolerablе (Yeah) 
B              C 
All I know is that the sex is phеnomenal, though 
Dm 
 We're an unlikely pair (Yeah) 
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 Like two different Nike Airs 
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 But I'm the same size she wears 
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So I think we're soulmates though (Yeah) 
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 People don't like us together, but like we care (Not me, not me) 
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Yeah, but God strike me dead (Yeah) 
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She knows that I would walk over hot coals 
For her with both of my feet bare (Yeah) 
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But soon as I ask to hit (Ask to hit) 
It's like she grabs a switch (Grabs a switch) 
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 And turns me over her knee 
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 'Cause my ass is whipped, yeah 
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 And I got her back, but I'm spineless (Yeah) 
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So when she stabs me in mine (Yeah) 
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 It's like I just can't feel the knife (What?) 
As she pokes, jabs it, and slices 
Dm 
 One minute, she'll build me up (Up) 
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 The next, she'll push me 'round 
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 Probably why she calls me "dumbbell" 
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She lifts me up (Yeah), then puts me down (Huh) 
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But I Am under her thumbnail 
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 I must be under her spell 
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 It's like lookin' right into a gun barrel 
But none of these hoes can fuck with my girl She got that— 
  
  
[Chorus] 
F        G 
 Black magic, night walker 
Am 
 She haunts me like no other 
F    E      Am   B C 
 Nobody told me love is pain, oh (I know we just met) 
Dm        E 
 Black magic, dark water (But it's like) 
Am         G 
 Surrounds me like no other (It's like I know you better than anyone) 
F       E      Am 
She's got my heart in chains 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
    F                  G 
We wake up, break up, make up like Maybelline 
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Now she's all made up like make-believe 
Probably why she's so fake to me 
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But what the fuck's it gonna take for me to make her see? 
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Strip her naked and take her keys 
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I been plannin' this day for weeks 
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But I can't tell if I'm 'wake or 'sleep 
Dm                           E 
 But if this is actually happenin', "sucker for pain" 
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I'm stuck in this radioactive pattern 
G                   F 
 But her by her motherfuckin' hair's 
All I "imagine draggin'" (Dragon) 
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 She lunges, attacks, and scratches 
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 But I ain't gonna stand for that shit 
 Like Kaep for the National Anthem 
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 As I stab, I'm laughin' 
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 So much for witchcraft and magic 
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 Abracadabra that, bitch 
No turnin' back, I'm blackin' 
F                  E 
 As I say farewell to the love of my life, I cut and I slice 
Am               B 
I give her one last hug goodbye 
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Wipe the blood off my butterfly knife 
Dm                      E 
 Watch her fuckin' die right in front of my eyes, but in hindsight 
Am                       G 
 Think I just wanted to see what her insides look like 
       F 
 As I pop another five Vic's 
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That's what this high's like 
      Am 
Look down, there's mud on my Nikes, shovel at my side, blood on my mic 
Now wake up to Music To Be Murdered By like— 


 
Cm 
 
[Intro] 
Get up 
Everybody on the dance floor, come on 
That means you too, Chris 
Haha 
 
[Verse 1] 
Well, it's Friday night, no date for the prom 
Just got caught jackin' off by your mom 
Suspended from school for settin' off the alarm 
Kim Jong keep screamin' he gon' drop the bomb 
But anyway, every day is the same old shiddit 
Room lookin' like a tornado hit it 
Try to explain, your parents, they don't get it 
Time to hit you with a funky dope rhythm 
Let it roll, if you ready, we gon' start the show 
Everybody in the world, all across the globe 
You can feel it in your head down to your toes 
Dance until you're wheelchair bound, here we go 
Yеah, horseback, little do-si-do 
Little bit of soul mixеd with some rodeo 
Everybody in the world's gonna laugh to this 
Shit, I'll probably end up crippled after this, come on 
 
[Chorus] 
Clap your hands and stomp your feet 
Everybody, twirl together 
Can you feel the funky beat? 
Everywhere you see people laughing and 
Dancing in the street 
On the count of three, everybody do 
The Christopher Reeves 
One, two, three, follow me 
 
[Verse 2] 
Superman, Batman, Spider-Man 
Slipped, fell, landed in a garbage can 
Shit, hell, damn it, I can hardly stand 
But I get it crackin' like no one in the party can 
Give me a beat, I'll show you all a brand new dance 
All I need is a stretcher and an ambulance 
Now stand back, kids, don't try this at home 
Chi-boom, kick-boom, ooh, ah-oh 
It's a brand new craze and it's sweepin' the nation 
Anything else is a cheap imitation 
Just make sure that you videotape it 
You can only do it once, but the people go apeshit 
It's a crowd favorite, a party pleaser 
It's better than the shake of a grand mal seizure 
So next time that you see grandma, tease her 
And roll up with a fresh set of wheels all greased up 
 
[Chorus] 
Clap your hands and stomp your feet 
Everybody, twirl together 
Can you feel the funky beat? 
Everywhere you see people laughing and 
Dancing in the street 
On the count of three, everybody do 
The Christopher Reeves 
One, two, three, follow me 
 
[Bridge] 
If your arms, legs, feet, and your hands are numb 
You've fallen and you can't get up 
It's a brand new dance, this is my Chris anthem, I'm 
Givin' Chris Reeves his chrysanthemums 
 
[Verse 3] 
I'ma have everybody jumpin' to this 
Caitlyn Jenner in the front row pumpin' her fists 
With a simple little twist and a flick of the wrist 
A little snap of the neck and a slip of the disc 
You just pull up a chair and grab a seat 
And clap your hands and stomp your feet 
Or stomp your hands and clap your feet 
Flop around 'til you lookin' like a slab of meat 
You put your left foot back, your right in front 
Tip your head back, let it touch your butt 
'Til you feel a lil' pop, like what the fuck? 
Motherfuck, fuck a duck, what the fuck? I'm stuck 
So, party people, are you with me? What's the deal? 
If you real, grab your chair up by the wheel 
If you wanna feel just like the Man of Steel 
Windmillin' on a million banana peels, come on 
 
[Chorus] 
Clap your hands and stomp your feet 
Everybody, twirl together 
Can you feel the funky beat? 
Everywhere you see people laughing and 
Dancing in the street 
On the count of three, everybody do 
The Christopher Reeves 
One, two, three, follow me 
 
 
[Outro] 
Woo 
Good morning, Eminem 
Or Marshall, as others have informed me 
Christopher Reeves here 
You had better not talk behind my back 
Or I will kick your ass the minute I'm out of this chair 
Watch yourself, Marshall 
I'm watching you 
Ah! Holy shit 


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Intro 
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Intro cont. 
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"cum on everybody 
 
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get down tonight" repeat 
 
 


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do the typical rap song rondo(repeat until your fingers bleed) 
 
 


[Chorus] 
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I don't wanna be alone, I don't wanna be 
N.C. 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
                           Em 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
D                              D 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore 
  
[Verse 1] 
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Here I am, alone again 
N.C. 
Can't get out of this hole I'm in 
N.C. 
It's like the walls are closin' in 
N.C. 
You can't help me, no one can 
                  D 
I can feel these curtains closin' 
N.C. 
I Go to open 'em 
N.C. 
But something pulls 'em closed again 
                  D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
N.C. 
Feels like I'm loathing in Las Vegas 
N.C. 
Haven't got the vaguest why I'm so lost 
                       Em 
But I'd make you this small wager 
N.C. 
If I bet you I'll be in tomorrow's paper 
N.C. 
Who would the odds favor? 
                 D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
N.C. 
I'm so much like my father, you would think that I knew him 
N.C. 
I keep pacin' this room, Valium, then chase it with booze 
         Em 
One little taste, it'll do 
N.C. 
Maybe I'll take it and snooze, then tear up the stage in a few 
                  D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
N.C. 
Fuck the Colt 45, I'ma need somethin' stronger 
N.C. 
If I pop any caps, it better be off of vodka 
            Em 
Round after round after round, I'm gettin' loaded (Haha) 
N.C. 
That's a lot of shots, huh? (Double entendre) 
                  D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Chorus] 
N.C. 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
                        D       Em 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
N.C.                            D       Em 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore 
                  D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
                   D 
Now I'm starin' at the room service menu off a Benzo 
N.C. 
I can hear the music continue to crescendo 
           Em 
I can see the whole fuckin' venue from my window 
N.C. 
That's when you know you're schizo (Hello darkness, my old friend) 
                                    D 
'Cause I keep peekin' out the curtain from the hotel 
N.C. 
The music is so loud 
N.C. 
But it's almost as though I don't hear no sound 
                    Em 
I should get ready for the show now 
N.C. 
Wait, is this the whole crowd? I thought this shit was sold out 
                 D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
                     D 
But it's only the opening act, it's early, don't overreact 
N.C. 
Then something told me relax 
N.C. 
And just hope for the show to be packed 
                Em 
Don't wanna hit the stage before they fill each row to the max 
N.C. 
'Cause that'd be totally wack 
                                           D 
You can't murder a show nobody's at (Hello darkness, my old friend) 
N.C. 
But what if nobody shows? Panic mode 
N.C. 
'Bout to snap and    Go motherfuckin' wacko at any second 
        Em 
'Bout to cancel the show just as fans below rush the entrance 
N.C. 
Plan is a   Go to wreck shit, cameras in all directions (Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  D 
The press is 'bout to   Go ape shit bananas on all the networks 
N.C. 
Commando with extra clips, I got ammo for all the hecklers 
          Em 
I'm armed to the teeth, another Valium, fall off the bed 
N.C. 
Hit the ground and crawl to the dresser 
N.C.                         D 
Alcohol on my breath as I reach for the scope 
N.C. 
I'm blackin' out, I'm all out of meds 
N.C. 
With them benzodiazepines gone 
                                 Em 
Now it's just magazines sprawled out on the floor 
N.C. 
Fuck the media, I'm goin' all out, this is war 
                  D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Chorus] 
N.C. 
And I don't wanna be alone in the darkness (Yeah) 
                         Em 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
N.C. 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore 
                 D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Verse 3] 
                  D 
People start to show up, time to start the show up 
N.C. 
It's 10:05 PM and the curtain starts to           Go up 
                          Em 
And I'm already sweatin', but I'm locked and loaded 
N.C. 
For rapid fire spittin' for all the concert-goers 
                                D 
Scopes for sniper vision, surprise from out of nowhere 
N.C. 
As I slide the clip in from inside the hotel 
                           Em 
Leanin' out the window, going Keyser Söze 
N.C. 
Finger on the trigger, but I'm a licensed owner 
                                         C           G 
With no prior convictions, so loss, the sky's the limit 
N.C. 
So my supplies infinite, strapped like I'm a soldier 
             C 
Got 'em hopping over walls and climbing fences 
N.C. 
Some of them John Travolta, staying alive by inches 
 G 
Cops are knockin', oh fuck, thought I blocked the entrance 
  N.C. 
Guess show time is over 
                              Em 
No suicide note, just a note for target distance 
N.C. 
But if you'd like to know the reason why I did this 
                                  D 
You'll never find a motive, truth is I have no idea 
 N.C. 
I Am just as stumped, no signs of mental illness 
                                  Em 
Just tryin' to show ya the reason why we're so fucked 
N.C. 
'Cause by the time it's over, won't make the slightest difference 
                 D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Chorus] 
N.C. 
And I don't wanna be alone in the darkness (Yeah) 
                         Em 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness 
N.C. 
I don't wanna be alone in the darkness anymore 
                 D 
(Hello darkness, my old friend) 
  
  
[Outro] 
  
Yeah, we  Do have some breaking news from the Associated Press right now 
                              Em 
Just gonna bring that up because we are hearing— 
  
We have told you that the shooter is dead 
                                  D 
And we have just learned that police are saying that the Las Vegas shooter killed himself 
                                         Em 
That is the bartender there at Mandalay Bay and I believe we're going to hear more from her 
N.C. 
Yeah, we just wanted to share that with you 
N.C. 
You can see behind me here, this is what he looks like 
    D 
Now we did just tell you that police just earlier... 
                                                Em 
Metro was telling us that he killed himself inside the hotel room 
 


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whole song: Hm G F# 
 
[Intro] 
Hm 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
G              F# 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Hm 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
G              F# 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Hm 
Everybody's lookin' at me (Shit is so crazy) 
G              F# 
Everybody's lookin' at me (It's like) 
Hm 
Everybody's lookin' at me (Everywhere I go, I'm in the spotlight) 
G              F# 
Everybody's lookin' at me (From the moment I wake up, it's) 
 
[Verse 1] 
Hm 
Lights, action, cameras flashin' (Shh) 
G                     F# 
Managers, sponsors, concerts, monster mashin' (Yeah) 
Hm 
Moshin', everyone thrashin' (Ugh) 
G                        F# 
Laughin', lashin' in arrogant fashion 
Hm 
Type who might throw his underwear in the trash and 
G                      F# 
Wipe his ass with the American flag like Marilyn Manson (Haha) 
Hm 
Updated Axl Rose 
G                       F# 
Whitе version of Shaft, pimp slappin' hoes (Psh) 
Hm 
Pull up like a Mac, jеt black limos 
G                      F# 
Stretch so far back, can't see the back windows 
Hm 
Steppin' out, pink hats, furs, and minks 
G                    F# 
Bitch on each arm, what the fuck you think? (Shit) 
Hm 
Right arm got that kid from NSYNC's bitch on it (Britney) 
G                        F# 
Left arm got that little P!nk chick on it 
Hm 
Me and Dre at the VMA's again 
G                        F# 
Pissin' off these lesbians and gays again (It's rainin' men) 
Hm 
Strut as we walk the carpet 
G                      F# 
Stop under the tarp and talk to Carson (What up?) 
Hm 
VJs pleadin' with us not to start shit (Please, please) 
G                      F# 
Not to stomp the shit out of Chocolate Starfish (No) 
Hm 
Pose for the snapshots, paparazzi (Ch-ch) 
G                     F# 
Everybody's eyes are watchin' 
Hm 
Just tryin' to guess what I'ma      Do next, waitin' to see 
G                                  F# 
I just walk in, sit down, and take my seat, it's like 
 
[Chorus] 
Hm 
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like) 
G                      F# 
What Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
Hm 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
G                     F# 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
Hm 
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like) 
G                      F# 
What Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
Hm 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
G                     F# 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
 
[Verse 2] 
Arrested for gun possession 
Have I learned my lesson? Fuck no, 'nother Smith & Wesson 
Pissed off, pistol whippin', let's pick contestants 
Mr. Just Can't Use His Fist For Weapons 
Lookin' around for some next shit to step in 
Twisted rep, y'all got a misconception 
I wonder would I be misunderstood 
If I wasn't from the hood, I was from some good 
Uppity-dum suburb in some upscale community? 
I guess you can see what trailers     Do to me 
Grow up, not give a fuck, fail in school and be cool as me 
Scream, "Fuck sluts, jail, and jewelry" 
I never would've dreamed women ever would've screamed 
My name louder than miK when she's arguin' with me 
It's hard for me to be humble and still have it in me to rumble with anybody who wants to 
I must prove I'm no punk, he's punched through, it's for uncle, I know you're watchin' 
And I'm much too much pride to show you that I'm hurtin' inside 
I'll never let my guard down, this curtain is wide open and I 
 
 
[Chorus] 
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like) 
What  Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like) 
What  Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
 
[Verse 3] 
My private life is Springer, five times a night 
See it via satellite, live right on site and hold on tight 
Shit, fuck the Tyson fight, you might see my efiw try suicide tonight (What? Yikes) 
See, I done fucked up and told so much 
It's probably the only reason I sold so much 
'Cause y'all know so much, what's left to do? 
But try to keep my pointy-ass nose out of the news 
'Cause newsflashes travel faster than lightning rods 
"Oh God, he's on stage with Elton John 
He's got a motherfucking pink GLAAD T-Shirt on 
Huggin' a homosexual, flippin' the cameras off" 
"But at the Grammys? Thought Slim hated the Grammys" 
No, I said, "You think I give a damn about a Grammy?" 
You never answered me 
Now had you have asked me, I'da told you exactly why I wasn't here last year 
See, there's nominees for the best album 
Rap's got a separate category, now how come? 
What are we, peons? Fuck Celine Dion 
Pee on your corny award show you want me on 
But guess what? That means you win 
I can't give in and let y'all beat me again 
Plus, this year, my record's almost diamond 
I'm in the same category as Paul Simon 
Ain't no other rap in the category I'm in 
But they're callin' me to the stage, tellin' me I win 
So just as I  Go on to approach the podium 
The crowd's goin' nuts like they're about to explode or somethin' 
Expectin' me to give some acceptance speech 
That's gonna knock each motherfucker out of their seats 
But the truth is, I ain't have shit to say 
Except, "Thanks, but you should've gave this shit to Dre," so 
 
[Chorus] 
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like) 
What  Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like) 
What  Do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me) 
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy) 
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Oh-oh-oh) 
 
[Outro] 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 
Everybody's lookin' at me 


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вся песня: Hm  F#  
 
[Verse 1] 
Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too $hort's "Freaky Tales" (Biatch!) 
Having creepy visions of whiskey drinking 
And envisioning sneaking into where Christie Brinkley dwells 
I know this is risky thinking but I wanna stick her like she's decals 
But when murdering females 
Better pay attention to these details or you could be derailed 
Better wear at least three layers of clothing or be in jail 
If you get scratched because your DNA'll 
Be all up under her fingernails 
Man, he hears you, I don't think he cares 
He gives a fuck, even his pinky swears 
Three personalities burstin' out of me, please beware 
Her TV blares, can't hear the creaking stairs 
She's unaware in no underwear, she's completely bare 
Turns around and screams, I remember distinctly 
I said "I'm here to  Do sink repairs." 
Chop her up, put her body parts 
In front of Steven Avery's trailer and leave 'em there 
 
[Chorus] 
But hey man, I was framed 
I know what this looks like, officers 
Please just give me one minute 
I think I can explain 
I ain't murdered nobody 
I know these words are so nutty 
But I'm just here to entertain 
How come your shirt is so bloody? 
There's a missing person, so what? He's 
Got nothin' to   Do with me 
I'm almost certain I was framed 
  
 
[Verse 2] 
Woke up, it was dawn, musta knew somethin' was wrong 
Think I'm becomin' a monster 'cause of the drugs that I'm on 
Donald Duck's on, there's a Tonka Truck in the yard 
But dog, how the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my car? 
Gotta get to the bottom of it to try to solve it 
Must Go above and beyond, 'cause it's incumbent upon me 
Plus I feel somewhat responsible for the dumb little blonde 
Girl, that motherfuckin' baton twirler that got dumped in the pond 
Second murder with no recollection of it 
Collectin' newspaper articles, cuttin' out sections from it 
Memory's too fucked to remember, destructive temper 
Cut my public defender's jugular then stuck him up in a blender 
Another dismembered toddler discovered this winter probably 
'Cause the disassembled body 
Was covered up in the snow since the month of November oddly 
I'm wanted for questioning 
Them son of a bitches probably just wanna pin this on me 
 
[Chorus] 
But hey man, I was framed 
I know what this looks like, officers 
Please just give me one minute 
I think I can explain 
I ain't murdered nobody 
I know these words are so nutty 
But I'm just here to entertain 
How come your shirt is so bloody? 
There's a missing person, so what? He's 
Got nothin' to   Do with me 
I'm almost certain I was framed 
  
 
[Verse 3] 
Still on the loose, they 
Spotted me inside McDonald's Tuesday 
In a Toronto Blue Jays cap, lookin' like your college roommate 
With Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Bobby Boucher 
Or was it Cool J? The cops is on a goose chase 
Just escaped from the state pen 
For [edited] eight women who hate men 
Don't make it no weirder, I'm naked 
When I break in your basement 
Under your baby's play pen, I lay in, wait adjacent 
Facin' the door, remainin' patient while stayin' complacent 
Blatant sexual implications are continuin' to get thrown 
Insinuations are placed in little riddles and poems 
Left on your pillow in hopes, that when you get home 
You'll get the hint, ho: I'm in your window 
But it never occurred to me I could describe a murder scene 
In a verse and be charged with first degree 
'Cause it just happened to match up perfectly 
With the massacre or the Burger King burglary 
No, officer, you see ... 
 
[Chorus] 
I was framed 
I know what this looks like, officers 
Please just give me one minute 
I think I can explain 
I ain't murdered nobody 
I know these words are so nutty 
But I'm just here to entertain 
How come your shirt is so bloody? 
There's a missing person, so what? He's 
Got nothin' to   Do with me 
I'm almost certain I was framed 
 


 
C#m 
 
[Intro: JID] 
Smokin' trees, I’m ridin' 'round 
Come to my side of town 
Lately, it’s been goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down (Look, uh, look) 
 
[Verse 1: JID] 
All of my niggas gon' ride with it 
In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond 
Mama told me the power was in the tongue 
But it probably ain't powerful as a gun 
All of you little cowards get devoured, I’m givin’ out flowers to anyone 
I ain't been out the house in a minute ’cause I ain't wit' it if the money is miniature 
I been mindin' my business, I’m business-minded 
I been spendin' some time with the minister 
'Cause them niggas spinnin' shit and still sinnin' in the City of God and it's sinister 
Try to pray and rеpent in a synagogue or a mosque, a tеmple, a church 
Them brown skin's sentiment niggas hurtin' 
And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly 
R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, squirt, dirt, first (Forty-eight) 
My nigga doin' four plus eight without a court date 
Talked the other day, he say he doin' okay 
He good, he gainin' weight, then got a sharp shank 
He made, he say they play, they gotta partake 
Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint 
Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark place 
East side niggas from the A, niggas all ages 
Tryna sell a pound of the dog cage 
All the OGs 'round town was our age 
Danger, sex, and drugs, X and R rated 
Danger, sex, and drugs, shit be outrageous 
But don't get this shit fucked up, my boy 
Ya lucked up once, then ya doubled up 
I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it 
Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up 
Cover up, bundle up, batter up (Batter up) 
Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up 
Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up 
I can put her pussy on the platter like a platypus 
Nappy-head nigga, hair natted up 
I said, "Barbara," a nigga tatted up 
I won't argue, nigga mad as fuck 
'Cause they ain't compatible, I'm finna catapult 
But niggas know it's goin' 
(Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—) 
 
[Chorus: Eminem] 
If I run out of fuel, I won't 
What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't 
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—) 
That scares the fuck out of you 
 
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
For a couple decades (Brrt) 
Been lettin' this TEC spray (Brrt) 
From that day that I met Dre (Brrt) 
So you liable to catch strays (Brrt) 
From the second you press play (What?) 
I suggest they (What?) 
Do not test like an essay (Why?) 
'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah) 
We can just say (What?) 
I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah) 
Got so many S-As (S-As), S-As (Huh) 
Wait, he didn't just spell the word "rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep) 
R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie 
And Pac, both of y'all should be living (Yep) 
But I ain't tryna beef with him (Nope) 
'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get him" 
And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (Nah) 
Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah) 
I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting 
Call me "obesity" (Why?) 
You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning 
Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (Nah) 
Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day 'til I became God 
Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl 
Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo) 
My new Benz better than your truck by far 
Bitch, suck my balls 
You either smoke crack or you're playin' stickball in the street 
'Cause you must be on base if you thinkin' you can touch my car (Yeah) 
But if the whole world was out to get you (What?) 
It'd turn you to a powder keg too 
Kyle Rittenhouse, spittin' rounds, the TEC shoots like (Look out, brrt) 
And that ain't no sound effect (Woo) 
Neither was that, SIG Sauer lets loose 
I don't condone gun violence at schools (Nah) 
But I can't get these voices out my head (Hey, let's go, one, two) 
They're putting words in my mouth like alphabet soup 
Got the most content on the continent 
And constant compliments give me confidence (I'm a) 
A cross of common sense and incompetence (Uh) 
I'm cognizant that conflicts are consequence (What?) 
Of accomplishments accomplished through competition 
If Kon coulda conked him into unconsciousness 
Though conscious, I conjure this King Kong and just 
Call me "Kamikaze," I'm concoctin' this (Woo, my bad) 
Nobody's sixteens are touching 
These motherfuckin' index fingers fuckin' the nina 
Clutchin' the nine millimeter, tuckin' the heat 
Got the toaster like an English muffin 
No, I mean "toast to" like you drink to somethin' 
But it's in a holster, I proceed to bust and 
Fuck around and get popped like Halyna Hutchins 
Like I'm Alec Baldwin, what I mean is buckin' you down 
Coup de grâce then, right between the fuckin' eyes 
Shoot 'em all then, if you think you're fuckin' with me 
You're gonna suffer the fuckin' repercussions 
The reaper's comin' to heathen, I need it from me 
I keep replenishing fuel while the beat I'm punishing 
 
[Chorus: Eminem] 
If I run out of fuel, I won't 
What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't 
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do—) 
That scares the fuck out of you 


D#m 
 
[Intro] 
Yeah, yeah, sick 
(d.a. got that dope) 
 
[Chorus] 
They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID) 
You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat) 
Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) 
Like you took a bite off of that (Damn) 
And it goes from martian to human (Yeah) 
That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) 
They come at me with machine guns (Brr) 
Like trying to fight off a gnat 
 
[Verse 1] 
Still stackin' my chips, hoes, higher than Shaq on his tiptoes 
Atop the Empire State Buildin', this shit is like child's play, children 
I will not annihilate, kill them, I'll fuck around and pile еight million 
Dead little juvenilеs, wait, chill, then, I'll await my trial date 'til then 
Ain't nothin' you say can ever trump (Nah), mic, pencil get killed (Yeah) 
If you're hypersensitive, I wasn't referencin' the vice president, chill (Chill) 
I mean my penmanship at times tends to get ill, violence but with skill 
That's why I hence when I write ends up with the mic and pencil gettin' killed (Yeah, hold up) 
And I'm still ride or die for the squad (Yeah) 
So you know which side that I'm on 
If a battle line's ever drawn, but if I get involved 
It'll be like K9's in a brawl 
But not similar to Mike Vick at all 
'Cause even if I don't have a dog in the fight 
They ain't never gonna get rid of the fight in the dog 
Got stripes like a tiger, so you might get mauled, a mic in the palms 
Like claws, I can swing right for your jaw and rip it off with one swipe of the paw 
Bitch, you still on my dick or naw? (Naw) 
If I suck, your wife is a straw (Straw) 
I'm sick and I'm not gonna cover my mouth next time that I cough 
 
[Chorus] 
They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID) 
You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat) 
Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) 
Like you took a bite off of that (Damn) 
And it goes from martian to human (Yeah) 
That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) 
They come at me with machine guns (Brr) 
Like trying to fight off a gnat (Yeah, yeah) 
 
[Verse 2] 
And d.a. got that dope he sends to me (Uh-huh) 
It's like pneumonia symptoms and contracting COVID instantly 
Which is what separates my flow from theirs, so that no one gets even close to this to pose a risk to me 
So vocalistically (What?), that's social distancing (Yeah) 
Flow going viral, you best stay strapped 
With that Lysol and get way back 
Get that Pine-Sol and that Ajax 
'Cause this dry cough is just like football umpires callin' a playback 
Bitch, back the fuck up like fifteen yards, these rhymes call for a face mask (Face mask) 
'Nother fourteen-day quarantine, they're cordoning off everything 
This shit lookin' like a horror scene, like me metaphorically (Damn) 
'Cause them stay-at-home orders seem like they just keep getting more extreme 
Who knows when this nightmare will end (Marilyn)? Like Monroe, Norma Jean 
Still got that heroin lyrical drip with that morphine and that Thorazine 
'Cause I'm so fuckin' dope (Dope) and you're a fiend 
And that's the one thing that hasn't changed (Nope), for some semblance of normalcy 
But I might need that Hydrochloroquine 'cause I got that (Yeah) 
The Dark Horse, I'm a knight-mare 
Mom fed me Valium like air 
Thought that's why they called it a high chair (Woah) 
I got a contact like eyewear 
Woah, wait a minute, bitch, let me lie here 
20/20 hindsight in my side mirror 
Every year, you drop the ball like Times Square 
My hair trigger whenever I get an idea 
Fuck, now my name rings out like a sponge mop 
And my drip was a drop 
In the bucket, so that gun shot 
You just heard just now in that one spot 
Just came from the nine mil' that I just got 
That's big bucks and I got a full money clip and I'm loaded 
I ain't even mean to   Go the fuck off 
I'm still totally inappropriate with an opiate 
Groping it while I'm holding it like a trophy 
I'm hoping a little codeine'll get me OD'in' 
Woah, everything is slow, I begin to floating 
I know that I'm getting loaded, the pen exploded 
Hiroshima with the flows, a utopia 
With the dope, I'm an OG, I'm like the G.O.A.T.​ 
Here to get your goat little bit of sodium, it's assault (A salt) 
When I'm at the podium, at your throat, holy camoly 
I'm in the zone with the shit I'm on 
Get Imodium and a commode because nobody's even close 
You're petroleum to plutonium, you're a phony 
I'm at the crib with your ho, got her at the pole like voting with no clothing 
Stripped down to a toe ring and here we       Go with the gloating 
I've got my nose in the air like a Boeing 
Then I got into a little bit of an argument with her 
So I took a little lick of a Klonopin at dinner 
Then I hit her with the motherfucking ottoman and bit her 
Then I shot her in the liver, delivered her to the bottom of the river 
But I'm probably gon' jump in the water with her 
With a wad of money 'cause I got a lot of it 
And when it come to drippin', I be soppin' like a hundred mile an hour 
Never runnin' out of either one of 'em, I gotta get it 'cause 
 
[Chorus] 
They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID) 
You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat) 
Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) 
Like you took a bite off of that (Damn) 
And it goes from martian to human (Yeah) 
That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) 
They come at me with machine guns (Brr) 
It's like trying to fight off a gnat (Fight off a gnat) 


Chords used: 
F# - 244322 
D#m - x68876 
A# - x24442 
A# - x13331 
  
  
[Intro] 
Ugh, you're a monster 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
D#m                 F#                 D#m 
I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla 
    F# 
Better hit the deck like the card dealer 
D#m                     F# 
   My whole squad's in here, walking around the party 
 D#m                  F# 
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
D#m                          F# 
   Brain" Heenan which is probably the 
                   D#m 
Same reason I wrestle with mania 
                            F# 
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up 
                     D#m 
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake 
             F#                        D#m 
If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia 
   D#m 
ADBD, Hydroxycut 
  
  
[Verse 3] 
          D#m 
Pass the Courvoisi' (Hey, hey) 
F#                   D#m 
  In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate 
       F# 
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday 
D#m                       F# 
   This beat is cray-cray, Ray J AJ AJ AJ 
D#m                               F# 
   Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flings 
F# 
They cannot tame or placate the (Ayy) 
  
  
[Chorus 1] 
D#m 
Monster 
          F#                    D#m 
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster, yeah 
               F#                          D#m 
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster, yeah 
         F#               D#m 
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers 
            F#                      D#m 
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters 
         F# 
(Godzilla, fire spitter), monster 
D#m                          F# 
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet 
 D#m              F# 
(Fire, Godzilla, fire), monster 
D#m                          F# 
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet 
  
  
[Verse 4] 
              D#m                             F# 
I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em lick the balls 
                  D#m 
Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off 
F# 
It's impossible to list 'em all 
        D#m 
And in the midst of all this 
       F# 
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball 
  D#m 
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? 
F# 
Risperdal, voices whisper 
  
  
[Verse 5] 
 D#m                               F# 
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn 
                   D#m 
This is just the song to      Go ballistic on 
                F# 
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher 
D#m                       F# 
   I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological 
                 D#m 
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka 
     F# 
When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a 
  
  
[Chorus 2] 
D#m 
Monster 
          F#                    D#m 
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster, yeah 
               F#                          D#m 
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster, yeah 
         F#               D#m 
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers 
            F#                      D#m 
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters 
         F# 
(Godzilla, fire spitter), monster 
D#m                          F# 
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet 
 D#m              F# 
(Fire, Godzilla, fire), monster 
D#m                          F# 
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet 
  
  
[Verse 6] 
               D#m               F# 
If you never gave a damn, raise your hand 
             D#m                    F# 
Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans 
                  D#m                          F# 
I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is 
           D#m                          F# 
The motherfuckin' finger (Finger), prostate exam ('Xam) 
  
  
[Verse 7] 
                   D#m 
How can I have all these fans and perspire? 
            F# 
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire 
          D#m 
And I got no plans to retire 
               F# 
and I'm still the man you admire 
             D#m 
These chicks are spazzin' out 
           F# 
I only get more handsome and flier 
        D#m 
I got 'em passin' out like what 
          F# 
you Do when you hand someone flyers 
  
  
[Verse 8] 
          D#m 
And what goes around comes around 
            F# 
just like the blades on a chainsaw 
            D#m 
Cause I caught the flap of my dollar 
                F# 
stack right off the bat like a baseball 
           D#m 
Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks 
         F# 
with so much ease that they call me Diddy 
    D#m 
'Cause I make bands and I call 
      F# 
getting cheese a cakewalk (Cheesecake, yeah) 
  
  
[Bridge 1] Eminem Raps in Triplet Flow 
D#m                                F# 
   Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher 
       D#m                                 F# 
Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care 
                                     D#m 
But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her 
                      F# 
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez 
A# 
Christian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well 
      A# 
So they wanna give me the chair 
  
  
[Bridge 2] Eminem Raps in Triplet Flow 
D#m 
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray 
       A# 
Cause every Tom and Dick, and Harry carry 
A# 
a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary 
                 F# 
Got 'em swearing up and down 
F# 
they can't spit, this shit's hilarious 
                                   A# 
It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column 
A# 
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem 
A# 
Get the shaft like a steering column (Mark Jack) 
  
  
[Verse 9] 
D#m            F# 
   Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink 
   D#m 
Evil half of the Bad Meets 
                     F# 
Evil, that means take a back seat 
                          D#m 
Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single 
                         F# 
Look at my rap sheets, what attracts these people 
                     D#m 
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle 
       F# 
I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto 
  
  
[Verse 10] Eminem Raps Super Fast! 
D#m F# 
    Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em 
         D#m 
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em 
                                  F# 
I don't want to hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage 
F# 
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him 
D#m 
Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake 
F# 
Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em 
  D#m 
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid 
 F# 
But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 
  
  
[Verse 11] Eminem Raps Super Fast! 
  D#m 
Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill 
         F# 
I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla 
     D#m 
You're bringin' the killer within me out of me 
      F# 
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me 
          D#m 
And be on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be 
   D#m 
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter 
            D#m 
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck 
         F# 
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me 
  
  
[Verse 14] Eminem Raps Super Fast! 
        D#m 
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me 
                F# 
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable 
                D#m 
You wanna battle, I'm available, 
D#m 
I'm blowin' up like an inflatable 
      F# 
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable 
        D#m 
I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer 
                 F# 
full of money and I'm paid in full 
F# 
I'm not afraid to pull the 
  
  
[Outro] 
N.C. 
Man, stop 
Look what 
I'm plannin' haha 
 


Em  F  Fm 
 
All those tricks and devices you used to turn on 
Em F Fm 
They make you guilty- Guilty through neglect 
Em F Fm 
And you know you are useless sometimes 
 
It drives me wild- Yeah 
 
Take back those fears born of fantasy 
Em F Fm 
'Cause your truth is it's  Do or die here- Yeah 
Em F Fm 
All comforts of home are wearing your soul blind- Ah 
Em F Fm 
Shading you guilty- Guilty through neglect 
Em F Fm 
And you know you are useless sometime 
 
It drives me wild 
 
Guilty through neglect 
m C 
Yeah- You ain't done nothing good 
 
uilty through neglect 
m C 
Hey- When a fool is understood 
 
uilty through neglect 
m C 
Wooh- As the cold light of dawn eats the shadow on your face 
m G# 
You can read every line- Map every trace 
C 
And the crowfeet eyes you aquired in one year 
Eb dim 
Well the less said the more sung 
 
I just want to scream and holler 
 
I just want to scream- Yaaah 
 
Take back those tears and turn your head around 
Em  F  Fm 
 
Cause there's every reason to smile from ear to ear 
Em F Fm 
All those tricks and devices you used to turn on 
Em F Fm 
They make you guilty- Guilty through neglect 
Em F Fm 
And you know you are useless sometimes 
 
It drives me wild 
 
Guilty through neglect 
m C 
Yeah- Ain't done nothin' good 
 
uilty through neglect 
m C 
Yeah- A fool is understood 
 
uilty through neglect 
m C 
With nothin' righteous at all 
: 
huilty through neglect 
m C 
 
 


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CAPO on 1st Fret 
 
F 133211 
Dm xx0231 
G 320033 
Am   x02210 
 
[Eminem] 
           F 
Feels like a close, it's coming to 
     Dm 
Fuck Am I gonna do? 
          Am               G 
It's too late to start over 
                    C 
This is the only thing I, thing I know 
 
[Verse II] 
       F 
Sometimes I feel like all I ever    Do is 
 
Find different ways to word the same, old song 
Dm 
 Ever since I came along 
 
From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped 
Am 
Started thinking my name was fault 
 
Cause any time things went wrong 
G 
I was the one who they would blame it on 
                F 
The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan 
                        Dm 
Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog 
 
Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls 
           Am 
Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft 
                        G 
And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws 
 
And the fangs been out since then 
                                     F 
But up until the instant that I've went against it 
                                         Dm 
It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought 
 
No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught 
Am 
Do I really belong in this game? I pondered 
                              G 
I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? 
 
So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on 
 F 
And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or 
 
disrespect the art-form I was raised upon 
Dm 
But sometimes you gotta take a loss 
                                     Am 
And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off 
 
And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet 
         G 
And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it 
                                      F 
Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah 
                                    Dm 
Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times 
 
How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? 
Am 
 What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my 
G 
story 
 
Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are 
       F 
When I was afraid to… 
 
[Chorus] 
 
I was a... 
F                   G 
Afraid to make a single sound 
                           Am 
Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out 
                  C 
Afraid I'd never be found 
                    F 
I don't wanna   Go another round 
                       G 
An angry man's power will shut you up 
                                  Am 
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love 
                    C 
Run out of excuses for everyone 
                   F 
So here I Am and I will not run 
Dm     F    G    Am 
  Guts over fear (the time is near) 
Dm     F    G    Am 
  Guts over fear (I shed a tear) 
Dm            F              G 
 For all the times I let you push me around 
 Am 
And let you keep me down 
      Dm       F         G           Am 
Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear 
 
[Eminem] 
           F 
Feels like a close, it's coming to 
     Dm 
Fuck Am I gonna do? 
          Am               G 
It's too late to start over 
                    C 
This is the only thing I, thing I know 
 
[Verse II] 
           F 
I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents 
                    Dm 
Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? 
 
And the pain spawns all the anger on 
Am 
But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on 
          G 
That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit 
 
Learned how to harness it while the reins were off 
F 
  And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part 
Dm 
Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" 
 
Haters started to appreciate my art 
Am 
 And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused 
              G 
But what Am I gonna   Do when the rage is gonE? 
 
And the lights   Go out in that trailer park? 
          F 
And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can                Go with flows 
                             Dm 
And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from 
 
Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun 
Am 
So to the break of dawn here I  Go recycling the same, old song 
G 
But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" 
 
than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh 
F 
Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs 
  Dm 
My demise and my uprise, pray to God 
 
I just opened enough eyes later on 
Am 
Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong 
G 
Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt 
                           F 
Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt 
 
Just having to balance my dang self 
     Dm 
When on eggshells I was made to walk 
 
But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the 
Am 
Strength to cause Shady-mania, 
 
So when they empty that stadium 
      G 
At least I made it out of that house and a found a place 
 
in this world when the day was done 
 F 
So this is for every kid who all's they ever 
 
did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted 
  Dm 
I represent him or her, anyone similar, 
 
you are the reason that I made this song 
Am 
 And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more 
       G 
From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk 
                             
Take it with a grain of salt 
F 
 and eat their fucking faces off 
             Dm                                 G 
The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone 
                
And to think I was... gone 
 
[Chorus] 
 
I was a... 
F                   G 
Afraid to make a single sound 
                           Am 
Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out 
                  C 
Afraid I'd never be found 
                    F 
I don't wanna   Go another round 
                       G 
An angry man's power will shut you up 
                                  Am 
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love 
                    C 
Run out of excuses for everyone 
                   F 
So here I Am and I will not run 
Dm     F    G    Am 
  Guts over fear (the time is near) 
Dm     F    G    Am 
  Guts over fear (I shed a tear) 
Dm            F              G 
 For all the times I let you push me around 
 Am 
And let you keep me down 
      Dm       F         G           Am 
Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear 
 


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let the last note ring ===========song hailes song 
artist eminem 
album the eminem show 
email me @ jason_wassup@hotmail.com 
 
 
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CHORUS 
 
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Intro: (Do Pattern from beginning to end) 
Am-F-G-Am Am-C-H7-E 
 
I can't sing it 
I feel like singin' 
I wanna fuckin' sing 
'Cuz I'm happy 
Yeah, I'm happy 
Ha Ha 
I got my baby back 
Yo, check it out 
 
 
Some days I sit (sit), starin' out the window 
Watchin' this world pass me by 
Sometimes I think (think) there's nothin' to live for (for) 
I almost break down and cry 
 
Sometimes I think I'm crazy 
I'm crazy, oh so crazy 
Why am I here,  am I just wastin' my time? 
 
But then I see my baby 
Suddenly I'm not crazy 
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes (Oh no) 
 
Chorus: 
 
Sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders 
Everyone's leanin' on me 
'Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over 
But then she comes back to me 
 
 
My baby girl (girl) (Hailie laughs) keeps gettin' older (der) 
I watch her grow up with pride 
People make jokes (jokes), 'cuz they don't understand me (me) 
They just don't see my real side 
 
I act like shit don't phase me 
Inside it drives me crazy 
My insecurities could eat me alive 
 
But then I see my baby 
Suddenly I'm not crazy 
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes 
 
Repeat Chorus 
 
 
 
Yeah and if I could sing, I'd keep singin' this song to my daughter 
If I could hit the notes, I'd blow somethin' as long as my father 
To show her how I feel about her, how proud I     am that I got 'er 
God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mom didn't *censored* (abort her) 
 
 
Now you prob'ly get this picture from my public persona 
That I'm a pistol-packin' drug-addict who bags on his mama 
But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest 
'Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' ma soul 
And just know that I grow colda the older I grow 
This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harda to hold 
And this load is like the weight of the world 
And I think my neck is breakin' 
Should I just give up 
Or try to live up to these expectations? 
Now look 
I love my daughter more than life in itself 
But I got a wife who's determined to make my life livin' hell 
But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt 
So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else 
But the years that I've wasted are nothin' to the tears that I've tasted 
So here's what I'm facin': 3 felonies, 6 years of probation 
I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman 
I've taken bats to people's backs, bent over backwards for this woman 
Man, I shoulda seen it comin', what'd I stick my penis up in? 
Woulda ripped the pre-nup if I'd seen what she was fuckin' 
But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more 
I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie 
So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya 
My baby's traveled back to the arms of her rightful owna 
And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted 
It's like the greatest gift you can get 
The weight has been lifted 
 
Chorus 2: 
Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders 
Everyone's leanin' on me 
Cause my baby knows that her daddy's a soldier 
Nothin' can take her from me 
 
Outro - Spoken 
Woo! 
I told you, I can't sing 
Oh well, I tried 
Hailie, remember when I said 
If you ever need anything, daddy will be right there? 
Well guess what, daddy's here 
And I ain't goin' nowhere baby 
I love you (kiss) 
 
 


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(living in this world) (without you) 
 
 


NO CAPO 
 
Em 022000 
C x32010 
D x32010 
A     x02220 
 
[Chorus] 
Em 
 Here to stay 
C 
Even when I'm gone 
D 
When I close my eyes 
        A 
Through the passage of time 
Em         C      D A 
Kings never die 
 
[Verse I] 
Em 
I can hear the drummer drumming 
                      C 
And the trumpets, someone's tryna summon someone, I know something's coming 
                      D 
But I'm running from it to be standing at the summit 
  
And plummet, how come it wasn't what I thought it was 
     A 
Was it, too good to be true? 
 
Have nothing, get it all but too much of it 
  Em 
Then lose it again, did I swallow hallucinogens 
                  C 
Cause if not, where the hell did it go? 
 
Cause here I sit in Lucifer’s den by the dutch oven 
            D 
Just choosing to sin 
                                          A 
Even if it means I'm selling my soul, just to be the undisputed again 
 
Do whatever I gotta       Do just to win 
                      Em 
Cause I got this motherfucking cloud over my head 
 
Crown around it, thorns on it 
C 
Cracks in it, bet you morons didn't 
 
Think I'd be back, did ya? 
D 
How 'bout that I’m somehow now back to the underdog 
        A 
But no matter how loud that I bark, 
 
this sport is something I never bow-wow'd 
Em 
I complain about the game, I shout and I pout, it's a love-hate 
   C 
But I found out that I can move a mountain of doubt 
                 D 
Even when you bitches are counting me out, 
 
and I appear to be downforthecount 
                 A 
Only time I ever been out and about is 
 
driving around town with my fucking whereabouts in a doubt 
 Em 
Cause I been lost tryna think of 
 
what I did to get here but I'm not a quitter 
   C 
Gotta get up, give it all I got or give up 
                              D 
Spit on, shit on, stepped on, but kept going 
 
I'm tryna be headstrong but it feels like I slept on my neck wrong 
A 
Cause you're moving onto the next, but is the respect gonE? 
 
Cause someone told me that 
 Em         C       D 
(Kings never die) 
 
[Verse II] 
A 
Don't give me that sob story liar, don't preach to the choir 
                     Em 
You ain't never even had to reach in the fire to dig deep 
                       C 
Nobody ever handed me shit in life, not even a flyer 
 
Wouldn't even take shit into consideration 
D 
Obliterate anyone in the way 
 
I think I see why a lot of rappers get on these 
A 
features and try to show out on a track with me 
                    Em 
But it'd actually have to be a fucking blowout to get me to retire 
                     C 
Tell these new artists that kings never die 
 
I know shit has changed in this age, fuck a Twitter page 
         D 
Did it just say I've been upstaged? 
 
Why Am I online? It's driving me crazy 
        A 
I'm riding shotgun tryna get a gauge 
 
Almost hot, but I'm not gonna' conform 
      Em 
With a stage pass and this shit 
 
And opinions sway, I can hear them say 
     C 
If I stay passionate maybe I can stay Jay miraculous 
          D 
Comeback as if I went away 
 
But detractors just say so much for the Renegade 
     A 
Someone's gonna make me blow my composure 
                           Em 
Here I Go again, center stage and I feel like I'm in a cage 
 
Some want a champion to fall 
                 C 
I still wonder why I laugh at 'em, 
 
cause why care when I'm awesome? 
 
Fuck what these cynics say 
D 
Just goes to show that when my back's against the wall 
          A 
And I'm under attack again, that I'll act as if I'm posted up 
                     Em 
With this pent up rage, cause all these plaques in my office 
 
On the floor stacked against the door 
C 
Are they just metaphors for the odds of when you comin' back again? 
       D 
Cause all the accomplishments, accolades, awards 
                    A 
And trophies just don't mean jack anymore 
 
If I'm here today and gone tomorrow 
 
And I'm not gonna be 
 
[Chorus] 
Em 
 Here to stay 
C 
Even when I'm gone 
D 
When I close my eyes 
        A 
Through the passage of time 
Em         C      D A 
Kings never die 
 
[Verse III] 
  Em 
I want it, I'm coming to get it 
 
So you son of a bitches don't duck you’re gonna get Riddick Bowe’d 
C 
Critics'll end up in critical,  
 
think your shit is dope all you're gonna get is smoked then 
D 
And I'm not stopping until I'm top again, all alone and on a throne 
A 
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I've been owed 
 
Tossed in the air by my own arm, 
 
and launched so hard I broke mycollarbone 
 
And when it's my time to go, I'm still not leaving 
 
Stop for no one, I don't know but I've been told an obstacle that 
 
Blocks your road, knock it over, 
 
time to Go for that pot of gold, cause 
 
[Bridge: Eminem] 
 
They say kings never die 
 
Just ask Jam Master Jay 
 
They just grow wings and they fly 
 
So, hands up, reach for the sky 
 
Try to hold up and prolong these moments 
 
Cause in a blink of an eye 
 
They'll be over 
 
[Verse 4: Eminem] 
 
Tryna secure your legacy like Shakur 
 
And ensure that nobody's ever gonna be what you were 
 
So before you're leaving this Earth 
 
You want people to feel the fury of a pure evil cerebral berserk 
 
Deacon of words, syllable genius at work 
 
Plus I'm thinking that they're mistaking my kindness for weakness, 
 
distill it with meanness 
 
I went from powdered milk to Purina 
 
To flipping burgers on the grill for some peanuts 
 
From Gilbert's to arenas, call me Gilbert Arenas, 
 
still appeal tothedreamers 
 
I made it to the silverscreen where Rocky's still what the theme is 
 
Khalil on the beat cause making 
 
the beat ain’t the same feeling to me as killing the beat is 
 
So fulfilling to me is what filling a seat is 
 
That sound, vomit, thirst and how common underground commons eat 
 
Outsider stomach growl, throbbing hunger 
 
Out-rhyming everyone, God just give me one shot 
 
I swear that I won't let you down 
 
I'mma be around forever, entertain even in the ground 
 
You ain't never gonna hear me say I ain't 
 


Intro 
e|--5-1---5-3-0---3-5-1---5--8-5-3--5-1---5-3-0---3-5-----------------| 
B|------3-------1-------3---------------3-------1------3-0---3-0------| 
G|---------------------------------------------------------1-----3-1--| 
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A|--------------------------------------------------------------------| 
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Verses 
 
position A 
e|--5--| 
B|--5--| 
G|--5--| __ 
D|--7--| |__ only play this two strings (D & A) 
A|--5--| __| 
E|--5--| 
 
position B 
e|--5--| 
B|--5--| 
G|--5--| __ 
D|--5--| |__ only play this two strings (D & A) 
A|--5--| __| 
E|--5--| 
 
position C 
e|--5--| 
B|--5--| 
G|--5--| __ 
D|--8--| |__ only play this two strings (D & A) 
A|--5--| __| 
E|--5--| 
 
ok, now it's like this: 
after the intro do the positions above (playing the correct strings) 
in this order: 
 
B  A  A  A  B  C  C  C and then repeat until the end 
 
About the chorus, hmmm... I couldn't figure it out... sorry dudes!!! 
 
 


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Intro to verse ; verse to chorus 
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Chorus 
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[Verse] 
 
  Dm 
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy 
          Bb                     C 
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti 
         Dm 
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready 
       Bb               C 
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting 
      Dm 
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud 
  Bb                      C 
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out 
      Dm 
He's choking, how? Everybody's joking now 
          Bb                 C 
The clock's run out, times up, over, blaoh! 
 
    Dm 
Snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity 
Bb                  C                     Dm 
Oh, there goes Rabbit. He choked, he's so mad but he won't 
                                 Bb 
Give up that easy, no, he won't have it he knows 
                     C                      Dm 
His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter he's dope 
                                       Bb 
He knows that but he's broke, he's so stagnant he knows 
                      C 
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's 
Dm 
Back to the lab again, yo 
                Bb 
This whole rhapsody better    Go capture this moment 
  C 
And hope it don't pass him 
                                                            
                                                           
[Chorus] 
 
        Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
             Bb                       C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
        Bb                   C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo 
         Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
            Bb                        C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
        Bb                   C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime 
 
 
[Verse] 
 
  Dm 
His soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping 
           Bb                     C 
This world is mine for the taking, make me king 
   Dm 
As we move toward a new world order, a normal life is boring 
          Bb                   C 
But superstardom's close to post mortem 
   Dm 
It only grows harder, homie grows hotter 
          Bb                       C 
He blows. It's all over, these hoes is all on him 
  Dm 
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter lonely roads 
          Bb                   C 
God only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father 
  Dm 
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter 
          Bb                   C 
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water 
  Dm 
These hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product 
        Bb                     C 
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows 
  Dm 
He nose dove and sold nada, so the soap opera is told it unfolds 
           Bb                     C 
I suppose it's old partner, but the beat goes on 
  Dm 
Da da dum, da dum da da da 
 
 
[Chorus] 
 
        Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
             Bb                       C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
              Bb                         C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo 
        Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
             Bb                       C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
              Bb                         C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo 
 
 
[Verse] 
 
   Dm 
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage 
               Bb                        C 
Tear this motherfucking roof off like two dogs caged 
   Dm 
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed 
               Bb                       C 
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage 
   Dm 
But I kept rhyming and stepped, writing the next cypher 
               Bb                       C 
Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper 
    Dm 
All the pain inside amplified by the fact 
                 Bb C 
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 
  Dm 
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family 
             Bb                     C 
Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers 
  Dm 
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life 
              Bb                        C 
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder 
  Dm 
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter 
              Bb                      C 
Caught up between being a father and a prima donna 
  Dm 
Baby mama drama's screaming on and too much for me to wanna 
               Bb                      C 
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's 
   Dm 
Gotten me to the point I'm like a snail 
                Bb                         C 
I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot 
   Dm 
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not 
               Bb                          C 
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go 
    Dm 
I cannot grow old in 'Salem's lot, so here I              Go it's my shot 
               Bb                         C 
Feet fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got 
 
 
[Chorus] 
 
        Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
             Bb                       C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
              Bb                         C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo 
        Dm 
You better lose yourself in the music 
             Bb                       C 
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go 
         Dm 
You only get one shot,     Do not miss your chance to blow 
              Bb                         C 
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo 
        Dm 
You better 
 


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Cm 
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) 
          Ab 
To take a stand (to take a stand) 
      Eb 
Everybody (everybody) 
          A# 
Come take my hand (come take my hand) 
                     Cm 
We'll walk this world together, through the storm 
      Ab 
Whatever weather, cold or warm 
                  Eb 
Just lettin' you know that you're not alone 
        A# 
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road 
 
 
 
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em 
     
But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em 
       
Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem 
       
When I say 'em or     Do something I Do it, I don't give a damn 
          
What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world 
         
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me 
       
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly 
     
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony 
 
 
No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he 
 
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still 
 
Shit, and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly 
   
Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him 
      
Whichever comes first, for better or worse 
                     
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas 
               
His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge 
                 
To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe 
 
 
Chorus 
 
                         
Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap 
                     
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap 
                  
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth 
                   
For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped 
            
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back 
   
I promise to never    Go back on that promise, in fact 
          
Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh" 
        
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground 
 
        
Relax, I ain't going back to that now 
               
All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW 
                       
Cause I ain't playin' around, there's a game called circle and I don't know how 
 
I'm way too up to back down 
                 
But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out 
                         
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't 
                                  
This fucking black cloud's still follow's me around, but it's time to exercise these demons 
             
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now! 
 
 
Chorus 
 
                       
And I just can't keep living this way 
                    
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage 
              
I'm standing up, Imma face my demons 
             
I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground 
           
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up 
                     
Time to put my life back together right now 
 
             
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me 
         
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you 
    
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through 
    
And don't even realise what you did, believe me you 
 
I been through the ringer, but they can    Do little to the middle 
 
Finger, I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like  
     
The king of, my world, haters can make like bees with no 
 
Stingers, and drop dead, no more beef flingers 
 
         
No more drama from now on, I promise to focus soley 
    
On handling my responsibility's as a father 
      
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters 
     
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle lonely 
          
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to  Go to the club 
     
Put a corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up 
          
Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon 
   
But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and 
 


NO CAPO 
 
C#m x46654 
A x02220 
B      x24442 
 
[Chorus] 
      C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
With every ounce of my blood 
C#m 
With every breath in my lungs 
C#m 
Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
However long that it takes 
C#m 
I'll Go to whatever lengths 
C#m 
It's gonna make me a monster though 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ 
            A           B 
Cause I'm gonna be phenomenal 
 
[Verse I] 
C#m 
Unstoppable, unpoppable thought bubbles 
C#m 
Untoppable thoughts, fuckin' juggernaut that'll 
C#m 
Stomp you in the verse, obstacles I'm drawn to 'em 
C#m 
When the going got rough 
C#m 
Show ‘em what I done thought 
C#m 
that was the worse, little sissy 
C#m 
Who the fuck taught you how to persevere? 
C#m 
There ain't no situation that 
C#m 
you ever had to respond to that's adverse 
C#m 
The messiest thing you've ever gone through is your purse 
C#m 
Yeah, I don't try like Captain, I might as well 
C#m 
Hang it up like a shelf, gotta keep growin' with it, evolve 
C#m 
Cause you can keep throwin' shit at the wall 
C#m 
But you're gonna find that nothing's 
C#m 
gonna stick until you apply yourself 
C#m 
Time to slip in that zone till' I find myself 
C#m 
Inside the realm where the unknown and boldly  Go 
C#m 
In the waters where nobody else has gone before 
C#m 
Or willing to go, uncharted, feeling is so 
C#m 
Bomb, I'm feelin' myself, I'm a giant 
C#m 
Sometimes I gotta remind myself that I am... 
 
[Chorus] 
      C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
With every ounce of my blood 
C#m 
With every breath in my lungs 
C#m 
Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
However long that it takes 
C#m 
I'll Go to whatever lengths 
C#m 
It's gonna make me a monster though 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ 
            A           B 
Cause I'm gonna be phenomenal 
 
[Verse II] 
C#m 
Let me self-empower you 
C#m 
When you're down and they're 
C#m 
tryin' to clown the fuck out of you 
C#m 
When you feel like you're runnin' out of fuel 
C#m 
I'll show you how to use doubt as fuel 
C#m 
Convert it to gunpowder too 
C#m 
Now what you  Do is put the match to the charcoal fluid 
C#m 
Put a spark to it like Martha Stewart barbecuing 
C#m 
Ah screw it, feel like you want to hit that wall then  Do it 
C#m 
Punch through it, just cock back, put your all into it 
C#m 
Now you gon' take that rage and make that what you raise 
C#m 
Never take back what you say 
C#m 
If you stay trapped in your brain, 
C#m 
engage in this fueled cage match 
C#m 
Ready to scrap asap 
C#m 
Take your fists to his bones 
C#m 
Show Biggie who's smallest you're Christopher Wallace 
C#m 
Yeah I picture 'em all as plastic and foam 
C#m 
Lays flat, where you put your dinner plates at 
C#m 
And set it off like a placemat 
C#m 
(I Am phenomenal) 
C#m 
And I want you to say that 
 
[Chorus] 
      C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
With every ounce of my blood 
C#m 
With every breath in my lungs 
C#m 
Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
However long that it takes 
C#m 
I'll Go to whatever lengths 
C#m 
It's gonna make me a monster though 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ 
            A           B 
Cause I'm gonna be phenomenal 
 
[Bridge] 
C#m 
Step into the unknown 
C#m 
And find yourself your glory, free the ignoring person 
 
[Verse III] 
C#m 
Got a fuckin’ mouth with no shut-up valve 
C#m 
Can't even cut the power to it, when it's what allowed 
                          A 
Me to come up out from under the fuckin' ground 
 
Cause I worked my butt off now 
 
It's a subject I don't know how to shut up about 
B 
 Cause I stuck it out 
 
Like a motherfucking tongue to tie, 
 
I responded when I got shoved around 
C#m 
You're gonna have non-believers 
C#m 
But when you're beyond belief, 
C#m 
you probably shouldn't wonder how 
C#m 
Get it how you live 
C#m 
But are you prepared to give more than you get? 
                     A 
And put in twice what you get back from this shit 
 
Though what you sacrifice barely is half, never give 
          B 
Rap is my shiv 
 
But it's like my shield at the 
 
same time I wield, I'ma knife this will 
                        C#m 
Sometimes I feel just like B. Real from Cypress Hill 
C#m 
How I can just kill a cypher, survivor's guilt 
C#m 
I rhyme like life is still an uphill climb 
C#m 
Ready to face it, each challenge waitin' 
C#m 
Can taste it, it's salivation, I'm wagin' retaliation 
A 
Look what I have built, reputation is validation 
 
The only thing I'm capable of makin' is amazing 
  B 
Only thing you're capable of makin' is a false statement 
                                   C#m 
An accusation... I  Am legendary status, in fact 
C#m 
That is the only way you'll ever be able to say 
C#m 
Your legend is makin' an allegation 
C#m 
I write with the left, same hand I hold the mic with 
                             A 
As I fight to the death, 'til my last breath 
 
Managed to prove who the best man is 
                                B 
Surveil it, all cards be the only ones left standing 
 
In the end, but I ain't gonna 
 
be the only one with the advantage 
                             C#m 
Of knowing what it's like to be southpaw 
C#m 
Cause you can bet your ass you'll be left handed 
       C#m 
Cause I Am 
 
[Chorus] 
      C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
With every ounce of my blood 
C#m 
With every breath in my lungs 
C#m 
Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
However long that it takes 
C#m 
I'll Go to whatever lengths 
C#m 
It's gonna make me a monster though 
C#m 
I Am phenomenal 
C#m 
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’ 
            A           B C#m 
Cause I'm gonna be phenomenal 
 


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[Intro Chorus] 
         Em                 G         C 
I've been a liar, been a thief, been a lover, been a cheat 
   D    Em              G        C 
All my sins need holy water, feel it washin' over me 
 D           Em                     G          C 
Well little one, I don't want to admit to something 
                      D        Em                    G             C 
If all it's gonna cause is pain,   truth in my lies right now are falling like the rain 
        D 
So let the river run 
 
 
[Verse 1] 
Em                                  G 
   He's comin' home with his neck scratched to catch flack 
C                         D 
   Sweat jackets and dress slacks, mismatched 
Em                                G 
On his breath's Jack, he's a sex addict and she just wants to 
C            A5      D 
Exact revenge and get back 
 
        Em                           G 
It's a chess match, she's on his back like a jet-pack 
  C                                D 
She's kept track of all his Internet chats and guess who just 
Em                         G 
Happens to be movin' on to the next actually 
   C                       A5           D 
Just shit on my last chick and she has what my ex lacks 
 
Em                   G 
  'Cause she loves danger, psychopath 
C                                D 
   And you don't fuck with no man's girl, even I know that 
Em                              G 
   But she's devised some plan to stab him in the back 
C                     A5                D 
Knife in hand, says the relationship's hangin' by a strand 
 
Em                         G 
   So she's been on the web lately 
  C                       D 
Says maybe she'll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man 
Em                       G 
   And I know she's using me to try to play him 
C 
I don't care, "hi Suzanne", but I shoulda said "bye Suzanne" 
 
After the first night, but tonight I    am 
 
 
[Chorus 1] 
         Em                 G         C 
I've been a liar, been a thief, been a lover, been a cheat 
   D    Em              G        C            A5 
All my sins need holy water, feel it washin' over me 
            Em                       G           C 
Well little one, I don't want to admit to something 
                      D        Em                   G         C 
If all it's gonna cause is pain,   truth in my lies now are falling like the rain 
A5 
   So let the river run 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
Em                              G 
One-night stand turned to a two-night stand, it was 
   C                          D 
"Come sunlight, scram," now we hug tight and 
     Em                            G 
He found out, now she feels deserted and used 
        C                   A5                  D 
'Cause he left, so what, he did it first to her too 
 
 Em                                         G 
Now how  Am I supposed to tell this girl that we're through? 
    C                                   D 
It's hard to find the words, I'm aloof, nervous and Sue 
          Em 
Don't want this to hurt but what you deserve is the truth 
    G            C                         A5             D 
Don't take it personal, I just can't say this in person to you 
 
Em                                G           C 
   So I revert to the studio like hole-in-the-wall diners 
                           D 
Don't have to be reserved in a booth 
  Em                                     G 
I just feel like the person who I'm turnin' into's 
   C                         A5                   D 
Irreversible, I preyed on you like it's church at the pew 
 
         Em 
And now that I got you I don't want you 
         G              C 
Took advantage in my thirst to pursue 
                         D 
Why Do I      Do this dirt that I do? 
       Em                           G 
Get on my soapbox and preach, my sermon and speech 
       C 
Detergent and bleach is burnin' the wound 
 
'Cause now with her in the womb 
 
We can't bring her in this world, shoulda knew 
 
To use protection 'fore I bit into your forbidden fruit 
 
 
[Chorus 2] 
               Em                    G          C 
I've been (fuck!) a liar, been a thief, been a lover, been a cheat 
   D    Em              G        C            A5 
All my sins need holy water, feel it washin' over me 
            Em                       G           C 
Well little one, I don't want to admit to something 
                      D        Em                   G         C 
If all it's gonna cause is pain,   truth in my lies now are falling like the rain 
A5 
   So let the river run 
 
 
[Bridge] 
Em            G             C 
My name's (oh-oh), my name's (oh-oh) Denver (oh-oh), river run 
   Em             G               C 
Just call me (oh-oh), call me (oh-oh) River (oh-oh) 
N.C. 
We'll let the river run 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
C 
   Always the bridesmaid, never "the bride, hey" 
D5 
   Fuck can I say, if life was a highway 
C 
   And deceit was an enclave, I'd be swerving in five lanes 
Em                  D5 
   Speeds at a high rate like I'm slidin' on ice maybe 
C 
   That's why I'm may have came at you sideways 
D5 
   I can't keep my lies straight 
 
      Em 
But I made you terminate my baby 
           Em 
This love triangle left us in a wreck, tangled 
           C 
What else can I say, it was fun for a while, bet I really woulda loved your smile 
 
Didn't really wanna abort but fuck it, what's one more lie to tell our unborn child? 
 
 
[Chorus 3] 
         Em                 G         C 
I've been a liar, been a thief, been a lover, been a cheat 
   D    Em              G        C 
All my sins need holy water, feel it washin' over me 
 D           Em                               G          C 
Well little one, (I’m sorry) I don't want to admit to something (I fucked up) 
                      D        Em                      G          C 
If all it's gonna cause is pain,   the truth in my lies now are falling like the rain 
        D 
So let the river run (river run, river run, river run) 
 


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Dm 
We touch, I feel a rush, we clutch, it isn’t much 
          F 
But it’s enough to make me wonder what’s in store for us 
                C 
It’s lust, it’s torturous, you must be a sorceress, cuz you just 
         G 
Did the impossible; gained my trust, don’t play games it’ll be dangerous 
      Dm 
If you fuck me over, cuz if I get burnt 
                               F 
Ima show you what it’s like to hurt 
 
Cuz I been treated like dirt before ya 
            C 
And love is evil, spell it backwards I’ll show ya (EVOL) 
       Dm 
Nobody knows me, I’m cold, walk down this road all alone 
               F 
It’s no one’s fault but my own. it’s the path I’ve chosen to                  Go 
          C 
Frozen as snow, I show no emotion whatsoever so 
             G 
Don’t ask me why I have love for these mo’fuckin’ hoes 
              Dm 
Blood suckin’ Succubus', what the fuck is up with this 
                   F 
I’ve tried in this department but I ain’t have no luck with this 
                    C 
It sucks, but it’s exactly what I thought it would be like tryna start over 
         G 
I got a hole in my heart, some kind of emotional roller coaster 
 
Something I won’t Go on so you toy with my emotions so it’s over 
 
It’s like an explosion, evertime I hold ya I wasn’t joking when I told ya 
 
You take my breath away, you’re a supernova, and Imma… 
 


Standard Tuning 
Capo 4 
 
[Chorus] 
Em          C               D 
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why 
 G      D        Em 
Got out of bed at all 
       C               D 
The morning rain clouds up my window 
 G       D         Em 
And I can't see at all 
      C               D 
And even if I could it'll all be gray 
      G        D       Em 
But your picture on my wall 
     C            D 
It reminds me that it's not so bad 
    G      D    Em 
It's not so bad 
Em          C               D 
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why 
 G      D        Em 
Got out of bed at all 
       C               D 
The morning rain clouds up my window 
 G       D         Em 
And I can't see at all 
      C               D 
And even if I could it'll all be gray 
      G        D       Em 
But your picture on my wall 
     C            D 
It reminds me that it's not so bad 
    C 
It's not so bad 
 
[Verse 1] 
Em                 C                       D 
Dear Stan, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin 
                           G                D         Em 
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom 
                         C                       D 
I sent two letters back in Autumn, you must not have got 'em 
                          G              D 
There probably was a problem with the post office or somethin' 
Em                        C                D 
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em 
                 G               D         Em 
But anyway, what's been up man, how's your daughter? 
                                  C 
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father 
          D                          C 
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her 
               Em 
I'm a name her Bonnie 
                 C 
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry 
 D                        G                D          Em 
I had a friend kill himself over some b**** who didn't want him 
                            C                       D 
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan 
                  G                     D         Em 
I even got that underground s*** that you did with Skam 
                     C                        D 
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man 
                       G                D              Em 
I like that s*** you did with Rawkus too, that s*** was phat 
             C 
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back 
D                         C 
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan 
 
[Chorus] 
Em          C               D 
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why 
 G      D        Em 
Got out of bed at all 
       C               D 
The morning rain clouds up my window 
 G       D         Em 
And I can't see at all 
      C               D 
And even if I could it'll all be gray 
      G        D       Em 
But your picture on my wall 
     C            D 
It reminds me that it's not so bad 
    G      D    Em 
It's not so bad 
 
[Verse 2] 
 Em                              C 
Dear Stan, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance, 
D                          G                          Em 
I ain't mad, I think it's just f***** up that you don't answer fans 
                    C 
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert 
       D                            G             D 
You didn't have to, but you could've signed an autograph for Matthew 
      Em                         C 
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old 
           D 
We waited in the blistering cold for you 
  G              D            Em 
For four hours and you just said no 
                       C 
That's pretty s****y man, you're like his f***ing idol 
D                           C                   Em 
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do 
                  C 
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied to 
  C               G            D 
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write you 
      Em                        C 
You would write back, see I'm just like you in a way 
           D 
I never knew my father neither 
      G                D            Em 
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her 
                      C 
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs 
      D                    G                 D 
So when I have a s****y day, I drift away and put                Em on 
         Em                              C 
Cause I don't really got s*** else, so that s*** helps when I'm depressed 
D                    C 
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest 
Em                    C 
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds 
         D                      G            D 
Its like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me 
      Em                         C 
See everthing you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it 
     D                         G               D 
My girlfriend's jealous, because I talk about you 24/7 
Em                            C 
But she don't know you like I know you slim, no one does 
D                             G                 D 
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up 
      Em                             C 
You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose 
        D 
Sincerely yours, Stan, p.s. 
C 
We should be together too 
 
[Chorus] 
Em          C               D 
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why 
 G      D        Em 
Got out of bed at all 
       C               D 
The morning rain clouds up my window 
 G       D         Em 
And I can't see at all 
      C               D 
And even if I could it'll all be gray 
      G        D       Em 
But your picture on my wall 
     C            D 
It reminds me that it's not so bad 
    C 
It's not so bad 
 
[Verse 3] 
Em                 C               D 
Dear Mr I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans 
                        G                 D 
This'll be the last package I ever send your a** 
           Em 
It's been six months and still no words 
        C 
I don't deserve it 
            D 
I know you got my last two letters 
            G                D 
I wrote the addresses on them perfect 
Em                            C 
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it 
  D                          G               D 
I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway 
Em                       C                  D 
Hey Stan, I drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive? 
                   C 
You know that song by Phil Collins, In the Air of the Night 
Em                          C 
About that guy who could've saved that other guy from drowning 
 D                       G                       D 
But didn't, but Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him 
Em                             C 
That's kinda how this is, you could've rescued me from drowning 
     D                       G          D 
Now it's too late, I'm on a 1,000 downers now, I'm drowsy 
Em                   C 
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call 
D                         G             D 
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off my wall 
Em                      C                   D 
I love you Slim, we could've been together, think about it 
               C                                 Em 
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it 
                     C 
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it 
D                    G                D               Em 
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me 
          C 
See Slim, shut up b****, I'm trying to talk 
D                 G                   D 
Hey Stan, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk 
Em                                      C 
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you 
D                            G                 D         Em 
Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more, then she'll die too 
           C                         D 
Well, gotta go, I'm almost under the bridge now 
             C 
Oh s***, I forgot, how Am I supposed to send this s*** out? 
 
[Instrumental] (x2) 
Em  C  D  C  
 
[Chorus] 
Em          C               D 
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why 
 G      D        Em 
Got out of bed at all 
       C               D 
The morning rain clouds up my window 
 G       D         Em 
And I can't see at all 
      C               D 
And even if I could it'll all be gray 
      G        D       Em 
But your picture on my wall 
     C            D 
It reminds me that it's not so bad 
    C 
It's not so bad 
 
[Verse 4] 
Em                            C 
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy 
D                            G              D 
You say your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? 
Em                            C 
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that 
          D 
And here's an autograph for your brother 
  G         D             Em 
I wrote it on this Starter cap 
               C 
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you 
D                    G             D               Em 
Don't think I did that s*** intentionally just to dis you 
                     C                                D 
But what's that s*** you said about you like to cut your wrists too? 
                           D 
I say that s*** just clownin' dog 
                     Em 
C'mon, how fed up is you? 
                     C 
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counseling  
D                        G                   D         Em 
To keep your a** from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some 
                      C 
And what's this s*** about us meant to be together? 
D                         G               D        Em 
That type of s*** will make me not want us to meet each other 
                      C 
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other 
D                        G 
Or maybe you just need to treat her better 
D            Em                        C 
I hope you get to read this letter, I hope it reaches you in time                 
       D                            C 
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine 
       Em                           C 
If you relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan 
D                     G             D                Em 
Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I              Do want you as a fan 
                   C 
I just don't want you to      Do some crazy s*** 
          D                        G              D            Em 
I seen this one s*** on the news a couple of weeks ago that made me sick 
                      C 
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge 
       D                              G               D 
And had his girlfriend in his trunk and she was pregnant with his kid 
        Em                      C 
And in the car they found a tape, didn't say who it was to 
     D                       C              Em 
Come to think about it, his name was, it was you... 
 
[Ending] 
Em 
Damn 
 


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Chorus 
Verse 
Chorus 
Verse 
Chorus 
Verse 
Chorus 
Outro 
 
 


 
whole song: 
 
Am F 
G Dm F G 
 
[Intro: Eminem & Hailie Jade] 
A lot of people ask me 
 afraid of death? 
The truth is, I think what scares me the most 
Is not being able to say all the things I wanna say to you when I'm no longer here 
So this song is for Hailie, for when that day comes 
Where's Hailie? Where's she at? 
This ain't Hailie 
Who is it? 
It's a monster (Ahh) 
 
[Verse 1: Skylar Grey, Hailie Jade & Eminem] 
Am                F 
I've been waiting all night for the sunrise 
G             Dm     F G 
To take away the dark sky 
G 
You're the dad monster and them are the baby monsters and I'm the mom monster (Oh) 
 
Am                   F 
All it takes is a new day sometimes 
G             Dm 
To get me in a better state of mind 
F 
Give me a kiss, monster, give me a kiss 
G 
Love you (I love you) 
 
[Pre-Chorus: Skylar Grey] 
             Am 
If I could just fall asleep 
 F         G      Dm 
I'd be lost in a dream 
                 F 
But right now, it's misery 
                     G 
And I just have to remember 
 
[Chorus: Skylar Grey] 
        Am                       F 
That when a heart breaks, it ain't broken forever 
     G              Dm 
The pieces will grow back together 
F 
And in time, I'll be fine 
                G 
The tears are temporary 
 
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
Yeah, so Hailie Jade, I wrote you this song 
To help you cope with life now that I'm gone 
How should I start? Just wanna say 
Look after Alaina, Stevie, and Uncle Nate 
And, sweetie, be strong, I know I was your rock 
And I still am, saying goodbye is just not 
Ever easy, but why you crying? Just stop 
Hailie, baby, dry your eye, this is not 
Forever 
 
[Chorus: Skylar Grey] 
That when a heart breaks, it ain't broken forever 
The pieces will grow back together 
And in time, I'll be fine 
The tears are temporary 
 
[Post-Chorus: Hailie Jade, Skylar Grey, Eminem & Kim Scott] 
Daddy (Ooh) 
What? (Ooh) 
When, I used to have this when I was a little kid (Ooh) 
Baby, are you okay? (Ooh) 
 
[Verse 3: Eminem] 
Yeah, and you will get over me and move on 
You can play me on repeat on a song 
But don't you dare shed a tear, what'd I tell you? 
"Straighten up, little soldier," them times when I held you 
Jade, it'll be okay, baby, I'm here, hey 
I'm watching you right now, baby girl, I vow 
I will protect you, your guardian angel 
As hard as this may feel, us parting is painful 
And, darling, the rain will, drive you insane, still 
You will remain strong, Hailie, just hang on 
It won't be too long, I need you to move on 
And remember, it will get better 
'Cause time heals and when a 
 
[Chorus: Skylar Grey] 
When a heart breaks, it ain't broken forever 
The pieces will grow back together 
And in time, I'll be fine 
The tears are temporary 
The bad days will start to get better 
Then we'll be laughin' together 
And tonight, when I cry 
The tears are temporary 
 
[Post-Chorus: Eminem, Skylar Grey & Hailie Jade] 
I know this big girl (Ooh) 
And she's really pretty (Ooh) 
You know what her name is? 
Hailie (Ooh) 
Hailie, how did you know? (Ooh) 
 
[Verse 4: Eminem & Hailie Jade] 
Yeah, and if there's days where you wanna just lock yourself in your room and cry 
Just think about how when you were little, how you and I 
Back and forth to the studio, we used to drive 
You strapped in the backseat 'cause you were my 
Little sidekick, yeah, sweetie, I know this hurts 
Bean, I'm wishing your pain away 
Remember this, Hailie Jade 
There's gonna be rainy days 
I promise you'll get through 'em and make it regardless 
Fuck it, Jade, I'll be honest 
I knew that you was gonna take this the hardest 
Sweetie, get up, I know that this is breaking your heart, it's 
The hardest thing I've ever wrote (Daddy) 
Hailie, sweetheart, it's okay for you to let me go 
Baby, I promise you that when a 
 
[Chorus: Skylar Grey] 
When a heart breaks, it ain't broken forever 
The pieces will grow back together 
And in time, I'll be fine 
The tears are temporary 
The bad days will start to get better 
Then we'll be laughin' together 
And tonight when I cry 
The tears are temporary 
 
[Post-Chorus: Eminem, Skylar Grey & Hailie Jade] 
What's your favorite song? (Ooh) 
My favorite song (Ooh) 
Mine and your favorite song, but 
I like this part 
It's your favorite part, Dad (Ooh) 
 
[Outro: Hailie Jade & Eminem] 
You're taping me, bitch 
I got you on tape cussin' 
Can you hear? 
Yep 
No, bitch 
No what? 
No, I said, I said, "No, bitch" 
Okay, no cussing 


 
THE PURSUIT OF HAPPYNESS. (Eminem & Rihanna) 
 
 
[Intro] (Rihanna) 
          Em 
I guess went out of my way 
   D/F#         G 
Just to love you the wrong way 
           Em 
I guess I wore out my state 
   D/F#              G 
Cause I think I heard what you say then 
    Em   D/F# G    D/F# Em       D/F# G N.C. 
It's o_o_o_ver  now, It's o_o_o_ver  now 
 
 
[Verse] (Eminem) 
    Em                         D/F# 
All my life, I was told, I was never nothing special 
    G                     D/F# 
I don't need to be reminded of it every other second 
   Em                            D/F# 
"Specially when all my self-esteem's already shot to hell 
       G                         D/F# 
I'm falling helplessly I'm embarrassed, I don't want no one else to see 
   Em                               D/F# 
"Cause I feel like I'm a piece of shit every time she yells at me 
G                        D/F# 
Selfishly addicted, definitely doesn't help that she 
 Em 
Makes me feel like I've died and gone to heaven 
             D/F# 
But makes life a living hell for me 
                Em         D/F# 
She does that thing with her lip, now she's melting me 
  G                          D/F# 
I'm putty in her palms, I'm wrapped around her finger 
Em                              D/F# 
A yo-yo on a string, she lets me sit there and just dangle 
      G 
Until something better comes along 
N.C.                   C 
And shell just drop me like a hot potato 
 
 
[Pre-Chorus] (Eminem) 
I look like I'm in pain, but I'm okay 
        Hm 
Though 'Cause I know she loves me-my friends, 
What Do they know? 
 
 
[Chorus] (Rihanna) 
    D    Em 
I guess out of my way 
   D/F#         G 
Just to love you the wrong way 
     D/F#      Em 
I guess I wore out my state 
   D/F#              G N.C. 
Cause I think I heard what you say then 
    Em   D/F# G    D/F# Em       D/F# G N.C. 
It's o_o_o_ver  now, It's o_o_o_ver  now 
 
 
[Verse] (Eminem) 
   Em                   D/F# 
In my moments of weakness I openly admit the shit 
     G                         D/F# 
I wouldn't normally I'm extremely self-conscious and enormously 
  Em                        D/F# 
Insecure and she uses it to torture when she torments me 
   G                      D/F# 
It only turns to ammunition for her in this war 
      Em                           D/F# 
When she Gets goin' she don't stop when I'm up she's like a downer 
  G                               D/F# 
When I found her it was love at first encounter but somehow 
         Em                            D/F# 
She musta took the carton of eggs off the counter cracked them and placed 
             G          Em          D/F# 
All the shells on the ground for me to walk on when I'm around her 
 G 
But there's just something about her 
                   D/F# 
That makes me not able to function without her 
Em                        D/F# 
 How can I getout of it when I don't know how to? 
    G N.C. 
I'm a doubter, I'm a pessimist, make a believer out of me 
 
 
[Pre-Chorus] (Eminem) 
 C 
And show me the way now or stay the fuck out of my cloud of rain 
Hm 
'Cause I'm going straight down the drain, I'm drowning 
 
 
[Chorus] (Rihanna) 
    D      Em 
I guess went out of my way 
   D/F#         G 
Just to love you the wrong way 
     D/F#      Em 
I guess I wore out my state 
   D/F#              G N.C. 
Cause I think I heard what you say then 
    Em   D/F# G    D/F# Em       D/F# G 
It's o_o_o_ver  now, It's o_o_o_ver  now 
 
 
[Chorus] (Rihanna) 
    D/F#       Em 
I guess went out of my way 
   D/F#         G 
Just to love you the wrong way 
     D/F#      Em 
I guess I wore out my state 
   D/F#              G N.C. 
Cause I think I heard what you say then 
    Em   D/F# G    D/F# Em       D/F# G 
It's o_o_o_ver  now, It's o_o_o_ver  now 
 
 
[Outro] (Rihanna) 
N.C.         Em 
I guess went out of my way 
   D/F#         G 
Just to love you the wrong way 
           Em 
I guess I wore out my state 
   D/F#              G N.C. 
Cause I think I heard what you say then 
    Em   D/F# G       Em      D/F# G 
It's o_o_o_ver  now, It's o_o_o_ver  now 


Capo 4 
                Am            C         G     F 
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed 
                Am             C        G     F 
Get along with the voices inside of my head 
                 Am            C        G      F 
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath 
                Am             C        G      F 
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy 
                Am C G F 
Well, that's nothing. 
 
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed 
                C#m              E       B A 
Get along with the voices inside of my head 
                 C#m              E      B       A 
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath 
                C#m             E        B        A 
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy 
                C#m E B A 
Well, that's nothing. 
 


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for easy: key "-3" 
 
whole song: Cm G# A# 
 
[Intro: BabyTron & Big Sean] 
Cm 
 
Cm 
Shit, fuck, shit 
Boy, huh 
 
[Chorus: BabyTron] 
      Cm 
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat 
If you want space, I hope you take your helmet off soon as you get up to Venus and choke 
         G# 
Even while sleepin', be thinkin' so woke 
White Cartiers, all I'm seein' is dope 
               A# 
My city Leia and I'm Obi-Wan, got a mission to pass, I just might be the hope 
 
      Cm 
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat 
If you want space, I hope you take your helmet off soon as you get up to Venus and choke 
       G# 
Even while sleepin', be thinkin' so woke 
White Cartiers, all I'm seein' is dope 
               A# 
My city Leia and I'm Obi-Wan, got a mission to pass, I just might be the hope 
 
[Verse 1: BabyTron] 
     Cm 
No español, I'm allergic to rojo and legally blind, all I'm seein' is "go" 
D to the A, there and back, if we ride with the Drac', can't smoke from the T to the O 
         G# 
Upped than a bitch, you can keep what you owe 
Granny told me, "Boy, you reap what you sow" 
          A# 
Do the most, we over-even the score 
Said he on the run, glued his feet to the floor 
 
      Cm 
Up in my Tesla, I'm rollin' up 'Ishers, I stopped at Valero, think I should quit smokin' 
Life is a gamble and I'm playin' slots, pull it down, close my eyes and I pray I win tokens 
       G# 
All Wock', no pop, how we drive, you can come and take a baby sip, still taste that it's potent 
           A# 
One of one, sittin' 'round the stars, double R, finna race, yeah, the Wraith like a spaceship, it's floatin' 
 
All this drip, think I  Am below sea level 
Cut your own wrist off with that weak bezel 
Ride around with the Iron Giant, make 'em eat metal 
Watch unc' break a rock down to three pebbles 
Bam-bam, down three, hit the grand slam 
Four pockets full, fully switched,  Go wham-wham 
Pants cramp, pull it down, I'm countin' 'til my hands cramp 
Wrote "DSM" on the beach, now the sand stamped 
 
[Interlude: Big Sean] 
Boy 
Ayy, ayy 
 
[Verse 2: Big Sean] 
They wanna bleed me and lead me to act like they need me, but fuck it, I         Do it alone (Woah) 
She wanna touch me and rub me and     Go back to hubby, he probably could smell my cologne (Damn) 
I was immersed in the Murcié, I show 'em no mercy, I really was watchin' the throne (For real) 
Niggas ain't turnin' me down, when my baby asleep only time that I'm watchin' my tone, look (Shh) 
We don't want chips with a chip on our shoulder 
If he Obi-Wan, then I gotta be Yoda 
Don't need no promoter, we pull up, they know us 
I'm the Ayatollah snatching your controller 
I don't give a fuck about you when I'm focused 
Fuck all the drugs you take, I'm takin' over 
I paid attention, don't need no payola 
Can't take 'way from me, you just need to take cover (Frr) 
I can paint a picture like I made the stencil 
Fuck your whole image, I'm with Cole Bennett 
I don't know what the fuck they done told niggas 
I put all of my heart and my soul in it 
I met you in person, you so different 
I can't listen to you for a whole minute 
Took a blood test, ain't no Ho in it 
Watch your motherfuckin' mouth 'fore I   Go in it 
They like, "No, he didn't," got 'em more invested 
If it's one thing I make, I make no exceptions 
I got new addresses, I got no reception 
I got love and hate comin' from both directions 
Bitch, I come from the  D where they BMFing 
Where they movin' them keys like a chord progression 
Bitch, I'm omnipresent, I got no reflection 
Made a livin' off bars, I need no correction (No) 
Grindin' shit out, gotta stay patient 
While you outside, we on staycation 
Locked the fuck in, ain't no playin', for real, 'less you playmakin' 
I take the chances you hate takin' 
Fuck it, dog, I'ma   Go Wes Craven 
I'm at the safe, fuck a safe haven 
They play with my name and I can't take it (Lil' bitch) 
 
[Chorus: BabyTron & Eminem] 
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat 
If you want space, I hope you take your helmet off soon as you get up to Venus and choke 
Even while sleepin', be thinkin' so woke 
White Cartiers, all I'm seein' is dope (Yeah) 
My city Leia and I'm Obi-Wan, got a mission to pass, I just might be the hope 
 
[Verse 3: Eminem] 
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, me? Must've got bit by a goat (Yeah) 
I used to dream as a kid I would grow (Baa) to be one, I hope that I inspire hope (For what?) 
For you to  Go get what you desire most (Yeah) 
Spit fire, bitch, I was just flyin' coach (Yeah) 
Y'all thought you were sick, you were misdiagnosed (Nope) 
I'm dope and you'll never have this high a dose (Nope, yeah) 
Now my 'states in the buildin' and bitch, I done slept on more floors than the Empire State ('Pire State) Building 
I got so many stories, but I hate ceilings (Haha) 
Ain't feelin' your top five favorite rappers (Woo) 
So I know they 'bout to be pissed at me (Why?) 
But this, to me, is a mystery 
How rappers I've already ripped could be (What?) 
Higher up on a list than me (Ha) 
Yet, here I sit on your list though at five (Hm), which still is fine 
But just know inside, to me, that shit's hilarious, so when I (Haha) 
Get dissed though and by a pioneer 
Who was one of the reasons why I    Am here 
They tell me I should just let that shit     Go and slide (Why?) 
"Melle Mel shouldn't get no reply" (Why?) 
"That man is a legend," bitch, so  (Haha, yeah) 
And anyone else who thinks it'd be wise and easy as pie 
To beat me and tries can treat me just like poison (What?) 
They can eat me and die (Hehe) 
Middle finger stuck up, but I never conceded 
When have I ever retreated? (Never) You never seen it 
Every dream that I ever dreamt, I exceeded 
Cement my legacy, I definitely did controversy, I always fed on, I need it 
Treat it like a truck, hit it head-on, I meet it (Krrk) 
I get on a beat and it's like that "Eye of the Tiger" song is playin' on my head on repeat 
I been knocked down so many times, can't count (Ugh) 
Sometimes, shit does not pan out 
That's just the way that the card hand's dealt 
John Manziel, odd man out (What?) 
But heavyweight, word to Scott Van Pelt 
I can't help but feel like a victim of child abuse 
'Cause I Am 'bout to get that goddamn belt (That strap, man) 
Way beyond crazy, Shady gone, but hey, maybe I      Am the goat 
That bit Sean and BabyTron, and that's why they be on the shit they be on 'cause 
 
[Chorus: BabyTron] 
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat 
If you want space, I hope you take your helmet off soon as you get up to Venus and choke 
Even while sleepin', be thinkin' so woke 
White Cartiers, all I'm seein' is dope 
My city Leia and I'm Obi-Wan, got a mission to pass, I just might be the hope 


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[Eminem] 
Translation 
So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit 
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! 
Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies 
I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties 
A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass 
so the rats can't chew through his last pants 
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning 
Frightened with five little white Vicadin pills bitin him 
I'm like a fuckin wasp in the hospital lost 
Stingin the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls 
I light a candle and place it up on the mantle 
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle 
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin 
[Swifty] Bitch it's too late 
[Eminem] Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains 
 
[Swifty] 
I'm an instigator, .380 slug penetrator 
Degradin, creatin murders to kill haters 
Accused for every crime known through the equator 
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin blood on my 'gators 
My weed'll hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an' 
I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo' face {BLAM*} 
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose 
You never hear me say, "Forgive me" 
I'm snatchin every penny - it gotta be that way nigga, face it 
That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it 
You hidin, I make the president get a facelift 
Niggaz just afraid, handin me they bracelets 
Chillin in the lab wasted 
I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic 
Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site 
And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight 
 
Chorus: Eminem 
 
So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit 
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick 
Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit 
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick 
 
[Bizarre] 
I'm a compulsive liar, settin my preacher on fire 
Slashin your tires, flyin down Fenkel and Meyers 
Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired 
Jackin my dick off in a bed of barbed wire 
(Hey, is Bizarre performing?) Bitch didn't you read the flyer? 
Special invited guest will be, Richard Pryor 
(Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired 
Fuckin your bitch in the ass with a tire iron 
I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip 
My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} 
Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} 
Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} (Damn!) 
{DJ reverses the record and scratches it back on beat*} 
I'm fuckin anything when I'm snortin 
It's gonna cost 300 dollars to get my pit bull an abortion 
{*dog whines*} Some bitch asked for my autograph 
I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed 
I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam 
All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin ass mom 
 
[Proof] 
Aiyyo flashback, two feets, two deep up in that ass crack 
Weed laced with somethin {*gun cocks*} nigga pass that 
In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats 
At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast gats 
Be your mom on publishin, get your ASCAP-ped 
The Kuniva, divide up your cash stack 
Run your motherfuckin pockets, ASAP 
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's 
Born loser, half theif and half black 
Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at 
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked 
and found chopped up in a trash bag 
 
[Kuniva] 
We stranglin rappers until the point they can't yell 
cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales 
Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace 
Gruesome, and causin more violence than nine hoodlums 
I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle 
Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you 
Get executed, cuz I'm a "Luni" 
I got a "Yukmouth" and it's polluted 
I cock it back then shoot it 
I love snatchin up players thugs and young ballers 
Shoot up the household, even the young toddlers 
Brigade barricade to bring the noise 
While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys 
If I go solo, I'm doin a song with Bolo 
A big Chinese nigga, screamin "Kuniva yo yo.." 
I leave ya face leakin, run up in church 
and smack the preacher while he's preachin 
Take a swing at the deacon 
 
[Kon Artis] 
I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight 
I was straight 'til I got caught sellin em shake 
I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent 
I got kicked out of summer camp for havin sex in my tent 
with the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order 
I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin in water 
In cahoots with this nigga named Carlisle Von 
who got fired from UPS for tryin to send you a bomb 
(Special delivery!) I signed to a local label for fun 
Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run 
Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son 
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin me none 
Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun 
Got a reputation for havin niggaz runnin they funds 
Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin some one's 
'til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin in dough 
 
Chorus 
 
[Eminem] 
Haha.. suck my motherfuckin dick 
D-12.. Dirty motherfuckin Dozen 
Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin husbands 
Bizarre kid 
Swifty McVeigh 
The Kon Artis 
The Kuniva 
Dirty Harry 
Haha, and Slim Shady..

[Chorus: Beyoncé] 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but I ain't no Jesus 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but only when it freezes 
 
 
[Verse 1: Eminem] 
Am 
Why are expectations so high, is it the bar I set? 
     F 
My arms, I stretch, but I can’t reach 
        C 
A far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as soon as I grab 
Am 
Squeeze, I lose my grip like the flying trapeze, into the dark, I plummet 
    F 
Now the sky's blackening, I know the mark’s high 
         C 
Butterflies rip apart my stomach knowing that no matter what 
 
Dm 
Bars I come with, you're gonna harp, gripe, and that's a hard Vicodin to swallow 
        F 
So I scrap these, as pressure increases 
      G 
Like khakis, I feel the ice cracking, because 
 
 
[Chorus: Beyoncé] 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but I ain't no Jesus 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but only when it freezes 
 
 
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
       Am 
It's the curse of the standard, that the first of the Mathers disc set 
 
Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet 
F 
  Will this step just be another misstep 
 C 
To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect 
Am 
   I've garnered, the rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless 
F 
And it always feels like I'm hitting the mark 
         C 
’Til I Go sit in the car, listen, and pick it apart 
 
      Dm 
Like, "this shit is garbage", God’s given me all this 
 
Still I feel no different regardless 
  F 
Kids look to me like as a god, this is retarded 
      G 
If only they knew, it's a facade and it’s exhaustive 
Dm 
   And I try to not listen to nonsense 
 
But if you bitches are trying to strip me of my confidence 
           F 
Mission accomplished, I'm not God-sent 
     G 
Nas, Rakim, Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so 
 
 
[Chorus: Beyoncé] 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but I ain't no Jesus 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but only when it freezes 
 
 
[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé] 
            F      G            Am 
’Cause I'm only human, just like you 
C        F         G          Am 
Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew 
       C               F            G           Am 
I don't think you should believe in me the way that you                Do 
        C       F              G 
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh 
 
 
[Verse 3: Eminem] 
        Am 
It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess, at times juvenile, yes 
               F 
I goof and I jest, a flawed human, I guess 
C 
But I'm doing my best to not ruin your ex- 
Am 
pectations and meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse 
 
Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast 
                   F 
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom? 
                   C 
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm 
 
   Dm 
Every album, song I was spazzin' the fuck out on 
 
And now I'm getting clowned and frowned on 
         F 
But the only one who's looking down on me that matters 
     G 
Now's Deshaun, Am I lucky to be around this long? 
Dm 
   Begs the question, though especially after the methadone 
         F 
As yesterday fades and the Dresden home is burnt to the ground 
      G 
And all that's left of my house is lawn, the crowds are gone 
 
Am 
   And it's time to wash out the blonde, sales decline, the curtains drawn 
F 
   They're closing the set, I'm still poking my head from out behind 
C 
   And everyone who has doubt, remind 
Am 
Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now              Do it a thousand times 
F                            C 
   Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes 
 
Dm 
And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might  Go outta mine 
    F 
'Cause how Do I, ever let this mic Go without a fight 
G 
   When I made a fuckin' tightrope outta twine? 
Dm 
But when I      Do fall from these heights, though, I'll be fine 
     F 
I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine 
          G 
But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around 'cause 
 
 
[Chorus: Beyoncé] 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but I ain't no Jesus 
C  Bb      Am     F              G 
I walk on water, but only when it freezes 
 
 
[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé] 
            F      G            Am 
’Cause I'm only human, just like you 
C        F         G          Am 
Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew 
       C               F            G           Am 
I don't think you should believe in me the way that you                Do 
        C       F              G 
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh 
 
 
[Outro: Beyoncé & Eminem] 
   C   Bb       Am           C 
If I walked on water, I would drown 
 
N.C. 
'Cause I'm just a man, but as long as I got a mic I'm godlike 
N.C. 
So me and you are not alike, bitch, I wrote "Stan" 
 


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Chords used: 
F#m - 244222 
C# - x446664 
D - xx0232 
Gm - 355333 
  
Gm 
Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks 
  
  
 F#m 
Two trailer park girls    Go round the outside 
               C# D   C# F#m C# D C# 
Round the outside, round the outside 
 F#m 
Two trailer park girls    Go round the outside 
               C# D   C# F#m C# D C# 
Round the outside, round the outside 
F#m 
   Guess who's back 
    C# D C# 
Back again 
F#m 
   Shady's back 
         C# D C# 
Tell a friend 
F#m 
   Guess who's back, guess who's back 
       C#     D    C# 
Guess who's back, guess who's back 
F#m 
   Guess who's back, guess who's back 
       C# D C# F#m C# D C# 
Guess who's back, 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
   F#m 
I've created a monster 
Cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more 
          C#     D C# 
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver 
F#m 
  Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give you 
                     C#    D C# 
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor 
 F#m 
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker 
                    C# D C# 
Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital 
   F#m 
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating 
                    C# D C# 
When I'm rocking the table while he's operating 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
F#m 
   You waited this long, now stop debating 
                    C# D C# 
Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating 
F#m 
   I know that you got a job, Ms. Cheney 
                    C# D C# 
But your husband's heart problem's complicating 
    F#m 
So the FCC won't let me be 
             C# D C# 
Or let me be me, so let me see 
 F#m 
They try to shut me down on MTV 
              C# D C# 
But it feels so empty, without me 
  
  
[Verse 3] 
 F#m 
So   come on and dip, bum on your lips 
                 C#    D C# 
Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on your tits 
    F#m 
And get ready, 'cause this shit's about to get heavy 
                       C# D C# 
I just settled all my lawsuits, fuck you Debbie! 
  
  
[Chorus 1] 
 F#m 
Now this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  C#   F#m 
I said this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D C# 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  
  
[Verse 4] 
    F#m 
Little Hellions, kids feelin' rebellious 
                    C# D C# 
Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis 
F#m 
   They start feelin' like prisoners helpless 
                    C#    D C# 
Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, bitch! 
F#m 
  A visionary, vision of scary 
                     C# D C# 
Could start a revolution, polluting the airwaves 
F#m 
A rebel, so just let me revel and bask 
                         C# D C# 
In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass 
  
  
[Verse 5] 
       F#m 
And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe 
                  C# 
For you to see so damn much of my ass 
 D     C# 
You asked for me? 
F#m 
   Well I'm back 
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na 
                    C#   D  C# 
Fix your bent antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna 
F#m 
Enter in, ending up under your skin like a splinter 
                C# D  C# 
The center of attention, back for the winter 
     F#m 
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling 
              C#   D    C# 
Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting 
  
  
[Verse 6] 
F#m 
   Testing, attention please 
                   C# D   C# 
Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me 
     F#m 
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free 
           C# D    C# 
A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me? 
  
  
[Chorus 2] 
 F#m 
Now this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  C#   F#m 
I said this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D C# 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  
  
[Verse 7] 
F#m 
A-tisket a-tasket I   Go tit for tat with 
            C#     D   C# 
Anybody who's talking this shit that shit 
F#m 
Chris Kirk Patrick, you can get your ass kicked 
              C# D      C# 
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards 
 F#m 
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie 
                     C# D   C# 
You thirty-six year old baldheaded fag blow me 
F#m 
   You don't know me, you're too old let go 
           C#    D C# 
It's over, nobody listen to techno 
  
  
[Verse 8] 
 F#m 
Now let's  Go just gimme the signal 
                     C#  D C# 
I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults 
  F#m 
I been dope suspenseful with a pencil 
                  C#   D C# 
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol 
F#m 
   But sometimes the shit just seems 
           C# D   C# 
Everybody only wants to discuss me 
 F#m 
So this must mean I'm disgusting 
             C#    D C# 
But it's just me I'm just obscene 
  
  
[Verse 9] 
    F#m 
No I'm not the first king of controversy 
               C# D C# 
I Am the worst thing since Elvis Presley 
 F#m 
To Do black music so selfishly 
         C# D   C# 
And used it to get myself wealthy 
F#m 
   There's a concept that works 
                C#    D C# 
Twenty million other white rappers emerge 
    F#m 
But no matter how many fish in the sea 
            C# D   C# 
It'll be so empty without me 
  
  
[Chorus 3] 
 F#m 
Now this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  C#   F#m 
I said this looks like a job for me 
           C# D 
So everybody, just follow me 
    F#m 
Cause we need a little, controversy 
                C# D C# 
Cause it feels so empty, without me 
  
  
[Outro] 
    F#m 
La la la la la 
La la la la la 
La la la la la 
La la la la la 
C# D C# F#m 
La la la la la 
La la la la la 
La la la la la 
La la la la la Kids 
  
F#m C# D C#  x4 


[Verse 1: Eminem] 
Em 
She says I  Am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn) 
Am 
Bitch, you lost me (Yeah) Fair weather, wishy-washy 
Em 
She thinks Machine washed me (What?) 
              Am 
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he'd crossed me (Yeah) 
                 Em 
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah) 
         Am 
I'm afraid to unlock it (Nah) Keep those monsters in the closet 
        Em 
I'm what an idiotic ('Otic) savant is (Savant is) 
               Am 
But I've been throwin' down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah) 
             Em 
Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah) 
                        Am 
That's how I had a whole planet that roots for me as 
                               Em 
As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah) 
                                    Am 
So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak as 
                             Em 
in Trotter, I keep slaughterin' beats Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus 
              Am 
But, me, long as I re-promise to be honest And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna 
Em 
For that song that leaked, I'm sorry, Ri 
             Am 
It wasn't meant to cause you grief Regardless, it was wrong of me, but 
  
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem] 
        Em                          Am 
I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus 
                                     Em 
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?" 
                          Am 
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus 
                             Em 
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy 
                         Am 
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta, 
Em                                  Am 
  ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing 
                             Em 
They gon' turn around like they don't love you 
  
[Verse 2: Eminem] 
                           Am 
Yeah, they woke a giant up So when I get back on my feet, don't wonder why in the 
       Em 
Fuck is my head in the clouds (Nah) 
                    Am 
G5 with the stewardess, gettin' head in the clouds (Haha) 
                     Em 
Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying fuck (No) 
                     Am 
Punchliner just tryin' to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch) 
        Em 
Who dyin' to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima 
         Am                                    Em 
Syrup, I'm a shit-stirrer, you're a dime-a Dozen, said I couldn't             Do it 
                         Am 
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh) Like a stirrup 
          Em 
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah) 
         Am 
Now I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha) 
  
[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem] 
        Em                           Am 
I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus 
                                     Em 
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?" 
                          Am 
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus 
                             Em 
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy 
                         Am 
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god,   ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta, 
Em                          Am 
  ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing They gon' turn around— 
  
[Verse 3: Eminem] 
                  Em 
I seen them come and     Go I've seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts ('Buts) 
           Am 
I've had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through) 
                 Em 
And, Drake, they're gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too) 
          Am 
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do 
                   Em 
They'll be calling you a trash bin 
                                  Am 
Sayin' that your new one isn't better than your last and 
                                  Em 
Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs 
                                Am 
They ain't never comin' back in They did it to Chance Next they'll be mentionin' 
                       Em 
Future in the past tense (Yeah)   Or sayin' "Adiós" to Migos 
              Am 
I ain't dissin', I'm just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah) 
       Em 
Same people been tryna    Do this shit to me, so I call them 
  Am 
peephole Because they're so easy to see through 'em (See through 'em) 
   Em 
But a fighter's all I knew how to be I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah) 
       Am 
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop) 
                         Em 
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "Fuck it (Fuck it) 
                    Am 
Best two out of three", yeah Man, I gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' right 
                                Em 
I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah) So the only bottom I'ma be hittin' is if 
             Am 
it's sodomy. Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me 
Em 
How I'm choppin' these bars They keep wantin' me to rap responsibly 
 Am 
When I'm constantly passin' the buck like the fuckin' Dollar Tree 
Em 
  But I'ma always remind you that I came from poverty 
   Am 
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun 
            Em 
And all that we want is racial equality 
                     Am 
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna 
                      Em 
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique Eric Garner and Rodney King 
                             Am 
No, we can't get along 'til these white motherfuckin' cops Who keep murderin' 
                                 Em 
Blacks are off the streets (Off the streets)   And, as far as squashin' beef, I'm 
                        Am 
used to people knockin' me But, just not in my camp I'm diplomatic 'cause I'm 
      Em 
tryna be Last thing I need is Snoop doggin' me 
     Am 
Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me 
      Em 
Nah, not really (Haha) I had "dog" backwards But I'm startin' to think, 
Am 
all these people takin' shots at me Shit, it's no wonder 
  
[Chorus: White Gold, White Gold & Eminem] 
        Em                    Am 
I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus 
                                    Em 
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?" 
                          Am 
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus 
                             Em 
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy 
                         Am 
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god,   ayy, Girl, 
                 Em 
you talkin' to a monsta,   ayy You could give your whole damn 
         Am 
life to the music thing 
                             Em 
They gon' turn around like they don't love you 


Баста — лирический проект рэпера из города Ростов-на-Дону, Россия, Василия Вакуленко, созданный в 2006 году.Был 1996 год, он уже написал первую песню «Мой город» и собрал группу, которая называлась «Уличные звуки» — Street sound. Василий значился в ее составе под именем Баста Хрю. «Меня с детства называли Хрюшей, потому что разбрасывал все непонятно где», — объясняет Баста.Примерно в это же время рождалось знаменитое ростовское рэп-движение, которое в следующем десятилетии стало лидирующим в стране. Баста был непосредственным участником процесса. И даже поучаствовал с треком «Первый удар» в большом и шумном объединении молодых рэперов — ростовской Касте, впоследствии ставшим группой «Каста».Далее Баста двинулся в своем, более лиричном направлении. Трек «Моя игра» стал одним из главных в его биографии. Вася Вакуленко стал знаменитым на весь Ростов. «Звездная болезнь? Нет, не появилась. Появились наркотики и старшие друзья, реальные хулиганы» — вспоминает Вася. «Точно могу сказать, что эта песня не раз спасала меня. Бывало, хотели лишить жизни, а когда узнавали, что это я, оставляли в покое».Вся эта нелегкая и полная злоключений жизнь стала историей, которая теперь зарифмована в его альбомах. «В 2002 мой друг Жора вымутил у своей мамы денег и мы купили компьютер. Вадик QП сводил первое демо к будущему альбому». Эти самые треки случайно попали к Богдану Титомиру и он предложил ребятам уехать в Москву. Был 2004 год. А спустя 2 года вышел альбом «Баста 1» и на ТВ начали крутить клип «Осень». Московская жизнь Басты неразрывно связана с «Газгольдером». На тот момент клуб только открылся и носил статус самого закрытого заведения в Москве. Но Баста держался в стороне от местной рэп-тусовки. Первым новым знакомым — ее представителем — стал Смоки Мо, а позже Вася узнал Гуфа. «Однажды я подошел к Гуфу на концерте, тот вспомнил «Мою игру», мы с ним решили сделать кавер-версию, которая вышла на альбоме «Баста 2», — рассказывает Вася. Но настоящий взрыв случился сразу после этого, когда Баста поучаствовал в клипе группы Centr «Город дорог». После этого слава Басты вышла далеко за пределы родного Ростова и Москвы.Посыпались номинации, премии, награды и статусы. Второй альбом «Баста 2» вышел в 2007 и стал хитом продаж. Он звучал взрослее и разнообразнее. Выпустив в промежутке два релиза под псевдонимом Ноггано, третью пластинку Баста писал уже в статусе одного из ведущих рэп-артистов страны. Новый материал рассчитал на более широкую аудиторию, а подборка хитов «Урбан», «Ростов», «Солнца не видно» и «Калифорния» уже не в первый раз проверяет на прочность самые большие площадки Москвы.В октябре 2012 года, Баста записал несколько кавер-версий песен Михея, в частности трек «Мама», на который был снят видеоклип. Также Василий выступил на большом концерте, посвященном 10-летию памяти Михея, который прошел 1 ноября на площадке Arena Moscow.В конце 2012 года снялся в ролике, призванном привлечь внимание к дискриминации людей с ВИЧ-инфекцией.Дискография 2006 Баста 1 2007 Баста 2 2010 Баста 3 2010 Баста/Guf 2013 Баста 4 2016 Баста 5, Часть 1 2016 Баста 5, Часть 2

Баста

Белоусов Евгений

Макс Корж — молодой музыкант из Минска, который легко смешивает в своем творчестве электронную музыку, рэп, пение. 
Он родился ноября 1988 года, в городе Лунинец Брестской области. В раннем возрасте он с родителями переехал в Минск. Получил музыкальное образование по классу фортепиано и попутно научился играть на гитаре. В 16 лет он с друзьями создал музыкальную группу LunClan, которая просуществовала недолго. После этого было еще несколько проектов, но они тоже не имели большого успеха. 
После всех неудач Макс попробовал себя в роли битмейкера, сочиняя музыку для других исполнителей. Эта идея также не увенчалась успехом, после чего он начала петь свои песни сам. 
Во время учебы в Белорусском государственном университете Макс Корж записал свою первую сольную песню. Проучившись в БГУ до 3 курса, он понял, что учеба ему мешает и бросил университет и всерьез занялся музыкальной деятельностью. Он записал песню «Небо поможет нам» и выложил ее ВКонтакте. После чего Максима забрали в армию. Когда он вернулся домой, то узнал, что песня стала популярна в интернете. За это время песня собрала большую аудиторию, ее транслировали в эфире некоторые минские радиостанции. После он начал активно рассылать свои песни диджеям, чтобы они крутились в клубах. 
В мае 2012-го он выпустил в Беларуси первый сольный альбом, а через год уже собрал многотысячные залы. Его востребованность у концертных промоутеров стала ажиотажной, он дважды выступил в программе «Вечерний Ургант» на Первом канале, а презентация его второго альбома «Жить в кайф» вновь побила рекорды — так, в столице Беларуси она прошла в пятнадцатитысячной «Минск Арене».

Молодой и талантливый белорусский рэп-исполнитель Макс Корж. Мастер бешеных концертов. На странице представлены подборы с аккордами и текстами песен.

Макс Корж, аккорды к песням под гитару, тексты

Макс Корж

Макс Корж, аккорды, песни

Скриптонит (Адиль Жалелов, родился 3-го июня 1990-го года в Ленинском, Казахстан) — казахстанский русскоязычный рэпер и музыкальный продюсер.Начинал с создания инструменталов для других хип-хоп-исполнителей, попутно записывая в стол свои песни, оттачивая таким образом свои навыки по написанию текстов.Первую известность ему принёс видеоклип на песню «VBVVCTND», который получил хорошие отзывы и привёл исполнителя к контракту с творческим объединением Gazgolder.В 2015-ом году Адиль выпускает свой первый сольный альбом «Дом с нормальными явлениями», получивший восторженные отзывы слушателей и музыкальных критиков и моментально ставший классикой русского рэпа.Скриптонит работает в совершенно разных жанрах: начиная с южного звучания, он пришёл к более музыкальному и разноплановому подходу как к музыке, так и к вокалу.Весной 2017-го года вышел его второй альбом под названием «Праздник на улице 36». Как заявил сам Жалелов в июньском интервью у Юрия Дудя, «Праздник…» — это коммерческий релиз с очевидными хитами, а «тот самый альбом», или «Улица 36», название которого стало известно из небольшого июльского отчёта с Gazgolder Live от MTV и который слушатели ждали с момента выпуска «Дома…», был запланирован на осень этого же года.В итоге 16-го декабря 2017-го года вышел двойной альбом Скриптонита — «Уроборос: Улица 36» / «Уроборос: Зеркала». После выхода пластинки Жалелов заявил, что в связи с тем, что для него рэп как жанр себя исчерпал

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