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 Andre Brissett, Sly Pyper, Mike Strange, Luis Resto , Eminem, and the lyrics are written by Eminem,.
It 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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
It 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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Eminem,
Producer: Eminem,
Writer: Andre Brissett, Sly Pyper, Mike Strange, Luis Resto , Eminem,
Producer: Eminem,
Writer: Andre Brissett, Sly Pyper, Mike Strange, Luis Resto , Eminem,
Original Key: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] F#m Yeah F#m You know, I've been around for a while now Bm Not sure if I have much left to prove F#m Yeah I do, haha [VERSE] F#m I look at me now, I'm thinkin, "Damn" F#m How proud of me I am F#m What I did is nothin' to sneeze at F#m Even if your allergies are bad Bm I'm up in a balcony in France Bm I look around, I see the fans F#m How they surround me in the stands F#m Probably could drown in a sea of hands F#m They're hollerin', "Shady" ("Shady") F#m Yelling it out to me and that's what I mean when I say F#m Bm That one day someway, somehow, if I get the chance to get a crowd Bm I'd flip it around and have a crowd give me the chants Bm (I've done it all, man) Bm But in actuality, I haven't, yet www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey F#m Really I have no idea (All) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) F#m I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been (My only question is) F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey Really I have no idea (All I know is, all) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) F#m I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been [VERSE] F#m Got no time for no haters in this bitch F#m Or toleration for this shit F#m But like medication, my dedication F#m And the time it takes to do this shit Bm Reminds me of how an overcrowded hospital waiting room'll get F#m What I mean is maybe I have more patience (patients) than I'm able to admit F#m Yeah, but I'm still mentally stable as a three-legged table in this bitch F#m Fame was a switch, but I was grateful to trade this shit for the trailer with a hitch Bm That it would make me a raving lunatic Bm F#m But I made it through my situation, I hit pay dirt F#m Now I get paper like a stapler in this bitch F#m But just 'cause I made a little bit of change F#m Don't mean I've changed a little bit F#m Brain full of wit, dangerous, can't extinguish this English language when it's lit Bm And I'm just berating you with it, it's Shady 'til I'm eighty-two F#m I'll spit this crazy, even Dre, he knows (nose) I'ma blow F#m Better get the handkerchief again, haha www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey F#m Really I have no idea (All) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) F#m I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been F#m (Know I talk about this shit a lot, my only question is) F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey F#m Really I have no idea (All I know is, all) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) F#m I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been [VERSE] F#m Oh, now what am I gonna do? F#m Can't nothing hold me, I'm on the loose F#m Born a winner, damn, it's so hard to lose F#m I can do it even when I'm tryin' to F#m When my record flops, it still go through the roof Bm This atmosphere's for a chosen few Bm Who was on they grind makin' money moves F#m And you ain't gon' get there if you watered-down F#m You gotta take shots with a hundred proof (Check it out) [VERSE] F#m Been in survival mode F#m Since a five year old, it was I alone F#m Since my trike was stole, spiral notebook and microphone Bm But lookin' back how bad it was then Bm If it hadn't been for the pad and the pen F#m Addict mom and deadbeat dad F#m I wouldn't have had the savage within havin' to win F#m Every single battle I'm in F#m All I ever wanted was to be an emcee F#m Tediously I wrote obediently, believing in me F#m EPMD must've had teachin' degrees Bm Learned to defeat enemies with the ink, thinkin' of these rhymes F#m Would be as Eazy as E F#m And graffiti would be like remedial readin' to me (Yeah) F#m 'Til my last breath leaves my lungs F#m I'ma beat my drum (Yeah) for the streets I'm from (Yeah) F#m The East side slums (Yeah), gotta remind 'em (Yeah) F#m I'll take a foe out (Yeah), like fee-fi-fum Bm You see my finger (What?), you see my thumb (What?) Bm You see my fist, fuck a peace pipe, I'm (What?) F#m Here for the smoke but it's not the weed I want (What?) F#m With this beat I brung for the beef I've come (Woo) F#m But you better bring it if you wanna reply from F#m 'Cause for you to be lyrically inclined, it'd be a steep climb up F#m That'll be an uphill battle Bm But I'm up like your feet in a recliner F#m And I think I'm about to go out on a limb like a tree climber F#m Time to push my ceiling higher 'cause [CHORUS] F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey F#m Really I have no idea (All) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) F#m I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been (For the last time, my only question is) F#m Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey F#m Really I have no idea (All I know is, all) Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh) Bm I go higher than I've ever fuckin' been (Damn)
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