This song is from the album Music To Be Murdered By – Side B(2020), released on 18 December 2020. The vocals are by Eminem, the music is produced by Luis Resto , Eminem, and the lyrics are written by Luis Resto , Eminem,.
It is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
It is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 120 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm Yeah, I'm sorry (Huh?) Dm What did you say? Dm Oh, I can't hear you Dm I have an ear infucktion and I cunt finger it out (Out), yeah (I need autotune) Dm Yeah [VERSE ONE] Dm It's my alter ego's fault Dm These evil thoughts can be so dark Dm Cerebral palsy, three Zolofts Dm I eat, doze off to "Rico Suave" (Look it up) Dm Cadillac with a ladder rack in the back, with a cracked axel, a backpack full of Paxil Dm A black satchel, a knapsack and a flask full of 'gnac and Jack Daniels Dm Girl, let's go back, back to my castle (Yeah) Dm I don't wanna hassle you, Alexandra Dm But my dick's an acronym 'cause it stands for you (Stands for you, oh) Dm Wait, Alexandra who? (Damn) Dm All I know is Friday, I met you (What?) Dm Saturday, I'll probably forget you Dm Guess that's what the Molly and X do (What the fuck?) Dm 'Cause who the fuck am I laying next to? (Huh) Dm But ever sincе D-Nice To Tha Rescue, Fila Frеsh Crew (Uh) Dm I been a lab rat (Yeah) from a test tube (Uh) Dm I'm goin' in like the red roof (Red Roof Inn) Dm You don't like it, eat a cock 'til your jaw breaks (Yeah) Dm Call it caught between a rock and a hard place Dm Like a sasquatch in a crawlspace Dm 'Cause you're watchin' your heart race like you're Scarface Dm In a car chase with the cops or an arcade Dm Stuck inside of a Mario Kart race duckin' saw blades Dm At a stop and a start pace Dm What I'm tryin' to say is I'm drivin' 'em all crazy www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm I can't understand a word you say (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I think this way I prefer to stay (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I won't stop even when my hair turns grey (I'm tone-deaf) Dm 'Cause they won't stop until they cancel me (Yeah, yeah) [VERSE TWO] Dm I see the rap game, then attack the verses (Uh) Dm Turn into a graveyard packed with hearses (Yeah) Dm Just like your funeral, I'm at your service (What?) Dm Pockets on stuffed like a taxidermist (Woo) Dm Just landed in Los Angeles when this chick Angela and her grandmother in a tan Dm Colored van pull up with a hand full of Xans Dm And a substantial amount of gan' just to ask what my Dm Grand plans for the night are (Yeah) Dm I said, "Sneak into the Sleep Inn for the weekend and pretend it's a five-star," yeah Dm I leap into the deep end of the pool Dm I can show you where the dives are (Get it?), ha Dm We don't even gotta drive far Dm I know this spot that is so live Dm But I'm tryna get some head first (What?), like a nosedive (Haha) Dm So many side chicks, can't decide which to slide with and which should I ditch Dm So when it comes to ass, bitch, I get behind like the Heimlich (Get behind, yeah) Dm Had one chick who liked to flip sometimes on some switchin' sides shit Dm Pushed her out, the side kick, Dm then I flipped the lil' white bitch off like a light switch (Bitch) Dm It's okay not to like my shit Dm Everything's fine, drink your wine, bitch Dm And get offline, quit whinin', this is just a rhyme, bitch (Rhyme, bitch) Dm But ask me will I stick to my guns (Guns) like adhesive tape? (Adhesive tape) Dm Does Bill Cosby sedate once he treats to cheesecake and a decent steak? (Huh?) Dm You think gettin' rid of me's a piece of cake? Dm I'm harder than findin' Harvey Weinstein a date (Damn) Dm And that's why they say I got more lines than Black Friday Dm So save that shit for the damn library (Shh) Dm You heard of Kris Kristofferson? (Yeah) Dm Well, I am Piss Pissedofferson (Oh) Dm Paul's askin' for Christmas off again Dm I said, "No," then I spit this song for him Dm It goes www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm I can't understand a word you say (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I think this way I prefer to stay (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I won't stop even when my hair turns grey (I'm tone-deaf) Dm 'Cause they won't stop until they cancel me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [VERSE THREE] Dm Bitch, I can make "orange" rhyme with "banana" (Yeah) Dm Oranana Dm Eating pork rinds, sword fightin' in pajamas Dm At the crib, playin' Fortnite with your grandma Dm But I'm more like a four-five with the grammar Dm 'Bout to show you why your five favorite rappers can't touch this Dm But before I get the hammer Dm I should warn you, I'm Thor-like in this manner (Thor) Dm But the day I lose sleep over you critiquin' me or Dm I ever let you cocksuckers eat at me Dm I'd need to be a motherfuckin' pizzeria Dm But you ain't gettin' no cheese from me Dm I went from Little Caesars, BLTses, grilled cheeses Dm Bein' dirt poor to filthy rich, I'm still me, bitch Dm Like a realtor, that's real tea, bitch (Real talk) Dm Aftermath, bitch, whole camp's lit Dm We put out fire, Dre stamps it Dm With my cohorts, hit a bogart Dm Yeah, got your whole squad yellin', "Oh, God" Dm Here comes Barshall with no holds barred Dm Bitch, I'm a hurricane, you're a blowhard Dm Like your old broad, she full of semen, like the coast guard Dm And life's been pretty good to me so far (Yeah), for the most part Dm Had a couple of run-ins with popo, caught Dm A couple assault charges, got a few priors like crowbars (Priors) Dm Which is so odd 'cause I'm forty-eight now Dm That -0's startin' to creep up on me like a patrol car (Woo) Dm I'll be an old fart, but you don't want no part, so, bitch, don't start (Don't start) Dm Simmer down, compose yourself, Mozart Dm I ain't went nowhere, call me coleslaw Dm 'Cause I'm out for the cabbage and I'm so raw Dm And if time is money, you have no clocks Dm And any folk caught within close proximity's gettin' cold-cocked Dm My enemies, I'm a chimney, give me the smoke, opps Dm And R.I.P. to King Von, and it don't stop, and I know not Dm What the fuck you say? I told y'all, it ain't me, it's my alter ego's fault Dm But if y'all wanna cancel me, no prob Dm I'll tell you the same thing I told Paul (Woo) [CHORUS] Dm I can't understand a word you say (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I think this way I prefer to stay (I'm tone-deaf) Dm I won't stop even when my hair turns grey (I'm tone-deaf) Dm 'Cause they won't stop until they cancel me (I'm tone-deaf)
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