Intro
Eminem]
F#m
And I don't think that I can stop it (Here it comes)
F#m
I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
F#m
I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)
F#m
I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)
[Chorus: Eminem]
F#m
I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
F#m
I had no other choice that was left except fill
F#m
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
F#m
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
F#m
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
F#m
They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
F#m
The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
F#m
If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
F#m
I'm a long way away from where you are in skill
F#m
Foreign wheels, my bitch wearin' four-inch heels
F#m
She on the orange pill
F#m
And she about to start taking off layers like orange peels
F#m
Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell, where am I going with this?
F#m
Oh yeah, I bar at will
F#m
And when you throw the iron in it, I'm all that still
F#m
The truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill
F#m
This is my house, this place is mine
F#m
Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
F#m
You niggas need to leave that lean, Henny, and coke alone
F#m
Terror to the business, married to the strippers, T-Pain
F#m
Student of the game pre-Kane, you niggas Post Malone
F#m
Elite beatboxer minus the raps
F#m
Rollin' with at least three choppers, Ryan is that
F#m
I literally keep three shottas
F#m
I'm lyrically James Todd, Tariq Trotter minus the cap
[Chorus: Eminem]
F#m
I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
F#m
I had no other choice that was left except fill
F#m
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
F#m
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
F#m
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
F#m
They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
F#m
The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
F#m
If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 2: KXNG Crooked]
F#m
Manslaughter goons under the moonlight
F#m
John Wilkes, that's who I'm in the booth like
F#m
Ayy, bruh, I go ham for dead presidents
F#m
And everything I record is over your head like a boom mic
F#m
Why would you irrelevant fucks want to rebel against us
F#m
Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?
F#m
Knowing you never been rushed by the most ignorant niggas invented
F#m
Them niggas that'll send you to the dentist to get a whole row of elephant tusks
F#m
Your teeth gone like you been on some meth and some dust forever
F#m
I see you, my niggas call me "The Enemy Watcher"
F#m
The minute we spot ya, the semi'll pop, nigga, we got ya
F#m
I'm livin' to conquer, remember the mantra, I'm grippin' the launcher
F#m
Like G#m and the Doctor with no guilty conscience
F#m
I'm still shockin' like droppin' a boombox in bathwater
F#m
More shockin' than a pissed off Blanka
[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]
F#m
I just finished fuckin' a fish called Wanda
F#m
I'm finna wander off into yonder
F#m
Beyond just mentally stronger, memory monster
F#m
I remember the sponsorin' thought that conquered his triple entendre
F#m
You the cross of a unicorn and The Unabomber
F#m
Quit horsin' around in this building or you a goner
F#m
Your Willy Wonka persona won't help you any longer
F#m
I'm Optimus, I make prime examples of mini Tonkas
F#m
Hogtie your squad and go bonkers
F#m
Spin, grab Denaun's guitar and Honky Tonk ya
F#m
All your bars subpar like good golfers
F#m
I put a hole in one of you birdies with this Eagle and launch it (Pew)
[Chorus: Eminem]
F#m
I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
F#m
I had no other choice that was left except fill
F#m
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
F#m
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
F#m
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
F#m
They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
F#m
The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
F#m
If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 4: Eminem]
F#m
Now this will probably be the most illest shit that I've ever said
F#m
God bless the dead and let Biggie possess the pencil lead
F#m
They called me a sped and said that I had a messed up head
F#m
'Cause I said, "Motherfuck school," and instead went to special ed
F#m
Sippin' Bacardi and lime I start to recollect on the time
F#m
That I startled my mom and had her scared to death
F#m
Word to Method Man
F#m
She heard some Wu-Tang coming from towards the patio
F#m
She was like, "What the heck was that?"
F#m
She went to check on the noise and go inspect the deck
F#m
Then I jumped out with a sword and yelled, "Protect your neck"
F#m
Now bow to the Lord, hold up, no, better yet, kneel
F#m
Better yet, get down on all fours and take a vow to always
F#m
Rejoice in the sound of my voice, but you don't have a choice
F#m
Just a third of my will will overpower yours
F#m
Using about a fourth to create the amount of force
F#m
It'll take to knock out a horse like a tranq full of Tylenol
F#m
Enter my house of horrors with a thousand floors
F#m
Got a crown of thorns, but it won't fit around the horns
F#m
But I'ma keep it a buck like a dollar store
F#m
I'm more than you bargained for and I am far more worse
F#m
Than a forty-some bar Lord Jamar verse
F#m
Nothing means more than respect, so when I curse
F#m
You could say I swore to protect
F#m
My image, I have zero time or regard for
F#m
C# never-was, been claiming rap when it's not yours
F#m
If it was anyone's house, B Rap and Rakim would be havin' you mop floors
F#m
Run-F#MC would be havin' you cleanin' sinks
F#m
Yeah, your group was off the chain, but you were the weakest link
F#m
Rest of these youngins of mine
F#m
Time to start throwing some shade, this time I'm shutting the blinds
F#m
'Cause when I'm looking at y'all, shit, it's no wonder it's why
F#m
I need a visor, 'cause y'all are just sons in my eyes
F#m
Born a cynic and more demented than an orphanage with a morgue up in it
F#m
Next door to an abortion clinic
F#m
Newborn infants tortured and tormented
F#m
With their foreheads dented when they drop 'cause the floor's cemented
F#m
Their corpses get ornamented
F#m
The coroner with a storage bin rented
F#m
To store them in and the torsos of forty women reported missin'
F#m
Distorted, twisted, this isn't no storybook ending
F#m
This is only the beginning
F#m
So, Lord, forgive me, I'm hearing voices
F#m
I can't ignore them anymore, they're winning
[Chorus: Eminem]
F#m
I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
F#m
I had no other choice that was left except fill
F#m
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
F#m
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
F#m
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
F#m
They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
F#m
The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
F#m
If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Outro: Eminem]
F#m
And I don't think that I can stop it (Here it comes)
F#m
I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
F#m
I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)
F#m
I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)
Bagikan Chords / Lirik Lagu ini ke teman-temanmu :
