This song is from the album THE FORCE(2024), released on 06 September 2024. The vocals are by Eminem, LL COOL J, the music is produced by Q-Tip , Eminem, and the lyrics are written by Eminem, LL COOL J , Q-Tip.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 105 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 105 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 105 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] [VERSE] F#m Do you remember first time you heard the legend in leather? F#m The career ender with the road killer stuck to his fender F#m I'm on another bender, drunk off the power F#m That make a coward surrender as I devour contenders F#m Talkin' foul of whoever, your head is 'bout to get severed F#m Then I bounce it with pleasure, I'm pouring out Amaretto F#m Homies, I won't forgеt 'em, so tap the bottle and pour it F#m Supermodels I ignore 'em, later on it's like porn F#m Reincarnation of the Ripper, I give stitches and chest zippers F#m Cinderella's get propellered out their glass slippers F#m Time is tickin', giving ass whoopin's how we keep the cash flippin' [VERSE] F#m What? A supa dupa switch up (What?) F#m I can't understand a single word you're saying F#m I think you have syrup brain F#m 'Bout to finish you like polyurethane (Huh) F#m All that molly probably sure to drain your spinal fluid from your vertebrae F#m This the Murdergram and I brought my murder game F#m My shit fire, that is why you log on it like Duraflame F#m But as far as boulevards, F#m I'm talking 'bout Farmers like insurance claims (Pff) F#m I just blew your girl away, but she on so much blow and lean (What?) F#m I call that fucking ho Katrina, somebody better give her a cane [VERSE] F#m And that's on everything (What?), she love my heavy chain F#m My yellow diamond shining, got her whipping like lemon meringue F#m Stripping in front of the gang, she's slipping inside of the Range F#m Quick to go out with a bang, it's like I threw out a grenade F#m Once you pull the pin, that's when the killing will begin F#m You feel me pulling off your skin, I really came to get it and deliver F#m Murdergrams, turn over your ambulance, thirty bullets in advance F#m Candlelight and crying fans, F#m we gon' win it by a land slide up behind you, testing my rifle F#m Give blessings to my disciples, professional I'm a sniper F#m Like eight miles away, me and Marshall doing murders F#m With dirty burners, break them down and melt them in the furnace [BRIDGE] F#m Unapologetic and we're gonna cause a headache F#m Me and L about to set it, we about to murdergram it F#m Anyone of y'all can get it, so you might as well forget it F#m Either way you will regret it, cemetery’s where you're headed F#m Come on! (Yeah) [VERSE] F#m The message in the chorus, you bastards got nothing for us F#m The overlord is the rawest F#m I ain't talkin' 'bout a rental car when I'm pullin' the Taurus F#m This Halloween them candy bars'll get you killed in the forest F#m We are lyrically lawless, stackin' money, hoarders F#m Slugs that make you forget all that slick ass shit that you thought of F#m Blow your mind with the sawed off F#m Just when you thought it was safe, we bustin' at you from the Wraith F#m Then hittin' a donut, ain’t nothin' sweet when we come in to play [VERSE] F#m When I say that you ain't fuckin' with moi F#m I do not mean kisses blew, but I got the potential to F#m Fuckin' flip when I'm mentioned with a penchant to (What?) F#m Come back with a vengeance like Jack the Ripper F#m To rip it, just givin' you a sample, a fuckin' snippet (Snip it), like scissors do F#m Now when I hit the booth, F#m I think of the days of old when I was quick to fool F#m Used to fly off the handle like a fuckin' witch's broom F#m I called it pluckin' flowers 'cause F#m I was so quick to pick a tool up (Click click) F#m Like it's petunias, sick medulla, F#m but thanks to COOL J, he created a monster (What? Yeah!) F#m Spaghetti sauce and mozzarella on a tray full of pasta (What?) F#m You got a couple of motherfuckin' trained killers on ya F#m (Trained kill lasagna's) F#m And I'm just bein' as frank as Sinatra (Haha) F#m When I be sayin' that I'ma keep this shit gangster as mobsters (What?) F#m But when you got fanatics goin' so crazy, they mob ya F#m Lookin' like organized crime because you can't get 'em off ya (Mafia) F#m And all your motherfuckin' enemies, they wanna off ya, like Hoffa F#m And dump your body in Lake Minnetonka (Shhh) F#m That's how you know you fuckin' saw, and you came, and you conquered F#m Veni, vidi, vici, stompin' and makin' 'em bonkers F#m Now women treat me like B.D.K. (Kane), the king, F#m and they feed me grapes (Yeah) F#m Either way, I got more on my plate than an all you can eat buffet (Woo) F#m So better pick a B.C. date 'cause your history is shady (Yeah, set) F#m As they 'bout to set it on you like a TV tray (Haha, yup) F#m Man, I see the way people say I'm so evil (What?) F#m They fuckin' think that Timothy McVeigh and my DNA are exactly the same F#m But when I leave this game (Nope) F#m Things just ain't gonna be the same (Nah) F#m But it's in need of change (Yeah), and I'm the meter maid (Haha) F#m Go ahead and crack a bottle, 'cause this is E and J F#m Meaning me and James (Yeah) F#m Got that avocado and we the sociopaths F#m And we got your ho on our laps F#m And we're goin' back to Cali so she can blow on our sax [OUTRO] F#m Brang brang, brr brr brr brrr, brr brring F#m I don't think so
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