Intro
Eminem]
Cm
Yeah
D#
You know, I've been around for a while now
Fm Gm
Not sure if I have much left to prove
Cm
Yeah I do, haha
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Cm
I look at me now, I'm thinkin', "Damn"
D#
How proud of me I am
Cm
What I did is nothin' to sneeze at
Even if your allergies are bad
Fm
I'm up in a balcony in France
Gm
I look around, I see the fans
Cm
How they surround me in the stands
Probably could drown in a sea of hands
Cm
They're hollerin', "Shady" ("Shady")
D# Cm
Yelling it out to me and that's what I mean when I say
Fm
That one day someway, somehow, if I get the chance to get a crowd
Gm
I'd flip it around and have a crowd give me the chants
Cm
(I've done it all, man)
But in actuality, I haven't, yet
[Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem, Sly Pyper]
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been (My only question is)
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All I know is, all)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Cm
Got no time for no haters in this ditch
D#
Or toleration for this stuff
Cm
But like medication, my dedication
And the time it takes to do this stuff
Fm Gm
Reminds me of how an overcrowded hospital waiting room'll get
Cm
What I mean is maybe I have more patience (patients) than I'm able to admit
Cm D#
Yeah, but I'm still mentally stable as a three-legged table in this ditch
Cm
Fame was a switch, but I was grateful to trade this stuff for the trailer with a hitch
Fm
That it would make me a raving lunatic
Gm Cm
But I made it through my situation, I hit pay dirt
Now I get paper like a stapler in this ditch
Cm
But just 'cause I made a little bit of change
D#
Don't mean I've changed a little bit
Cm
Brain full of wit, dangerous, can't extinguish this English language when it's lit
Fm
And I'm just berating you with it, it's Shady 'til I'm eighty-two
Gm Cm
I'll spit this crazy, even Dre, he knows (nose) I'ma blow
Better get the handkerchief again, haha
[Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem]
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been (Know I talk about this stuff a lot, my only question is)
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All I know is, all)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been
[Bridge: Sly Pyper & Eminem]
Cm
Oh, now what am I gonna do?
Can't nothing hold me, I'm on the loose
D#
Born a winner, damn, it's so hard to lose
Cm
I can do it even when I'm tryin' to
Fm
When my record flops, it still go through the roof
This atmosphere's for a chosen few
Gm Cm
Who was on they grind makin' money moves
And you ain't gon' get there if you watered-down
Cm
You gotta take shots with a hundred proof (Check it out)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Cm
Been in survival mode
D# Cm
Since a five year old, it was I alone
Since my trike was stole, spiral notebook and microphone
Fm
But lookin' back how bad it was then
Gm
If it hadn't been for the pad and the pen
Cm
Addict mom and deadbeat dad
I wouldn't have had the savage within
Cm
Havin' to win every single battle I'm in
D#
All I ever wanted was to be an emcee
Cm
Tediously I wrote obediently, believing in me
Fm
EPMD must've had teachin' degrees
Gm
Learned to defeat enemies with the ink, thinkin' of these rhymes
Cm
Would be as Cazy as E
And graffiti would be like remedial readin' to me (Yeah)
Cm
'Til my last breath leaves my lungs
D#
I'ma beat my drum (Yeah) for the streets I'm from (Yeah)
Cm
The East side slums (Yeah), gotta remind 'em (Yeah)
I'll take a foe out (Yeah), like fee-fi-fum
Fm
You see my finger (What?), you see my thumb (What?)
Gm
You see my fist, screw a peace pipe, I'm (What?)
Cm
Here for the smoke but it's not the weed I want (What?)
With this beat I brung for the beef I've come (Woo)
Cm
But you better bring it if you wanna reply from
D# Cm
'Cause for you to be lyrically inclined, it'd be a steep climb up
That'll be an uphill battle
Fm
But I'm up like your feet in a recliner
Gm Cm
And I think I'm about to go out on a limb like a tree climber
Time to push my ceiling higher 'cause
[Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem]
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been (For the last time, my only question is)
Cm D#
Where am I supposed to go from here? (Woah-oh-oh) Hey
Cm
Really I have no idea (All I know is, all)
Fm
All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling (Yeah, oh)
Gm Cm
I go higher than I've ever really been (Damn)