Intro
Young M.G & Eminem]
Oh, this what we doin'? Alright
M.G
[Verse 1: Young M.A]
Gm
I like a bitch that like to wobble, wobble
Shake it shake it, break it,break it, uh
Nigga, we made it, made it, they hate it, hate it
Gm
Pro professional, pure persistent, I'm paper chasing
D# D
I hate complaining, I hated waiting, I'll pay for patience
Gm
But I hate to pay a bill (Hate that)
And I made a mil' without a major deal (I made that)
Yeah, her ass fake, but she came for real (She came, uh)
D# D
Money ain't a thing, that ain't a thing for real
Gm
It's the broke lingo (Huh)
And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo (Migo)
Man, I just get high, let my hoes lay low (Ooh)
I just want some face but this is no facial (Ooh)
Gm
Do right and kill er'body, Drake mode (Hello)
Bitch, I'm tryna eat out, take your plate mode (Hello)
Disrespect that life and I'm in gang mode (Grrr)
D# D
You can leave this earth, bitch, I'm in rake mode (Huh)
Gm
I'm in cake mode (Huh), I'm in brave mode, uh
What up, Marshall? I'm a martian, I'm in Wayne mode (Facts)
Neck wet, big drip, I'm in rain mode (Drip, drip, drip)
D# D
Eight niggas, eight hittas, take eight souls (Brrr)
Collect pesos (Huh), and I'm paid, so? (Paid)
Self-made goals (Hey)
When the pain leaves (Huh)
Where does the pain go? (Where?)
Tip of the backwood is where the flame goes (There)
D# D
To the sky is where my brain goes (Wow)
Gm
Same pack, same fiend, sellin' the same clothes (Wow)
Pinocchio and my pistol, they got the same nose
Gm
Me and my niggas gotta eat, we share the same stove (What?)
F
Case closed, bodies in my lane, bitch, lane closed
[Chorus 1: Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Regular Speed:
D#
Game over, Thanos on you H-O's
On my petty shit but I don't paint toes (Yeah)
Get the plunger (Plunger) 'cause Marshall and M.G go plum crazy
Call us liquid plumber, 'cause even Dre know (Dre know)
[Verse 2]
Eminem Raps Super Fast:
Gm
Beat knocks like a beefed up Detox
You're gonna need three squads of police officers
at least to come pull me off of it and I don't stop
Please, dawg, I need y'all to keep talking shit
cause I feed off of it I am the complete opposite of
D# R
these retards who spit these weak bars, I'ma leave
Gm
carnage Each thought'll be so toxic, it'll block
the wind through your esophagus Stop it cutting
off your oxygen And I hit them pads like a boxing gym
Better watch for Slim, better get to popping and when
I'm at the top again I won't topple I'm giving it to
anyone who wanna come and get it and I'm not gonna stop
[Verse 3 Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Regular Speed:
Gm
But when they ask me is the war finished
with MGK? Of course it is I cleansed him of
his mortal sins, I'm God and the Lord forgives
Gm
even the devil worshippers I'm moving on but
you know your scruples are gone when you're
born with Lucifer's horns And you're from the
Gm
school of Notorious, Puba, Cube and The Poor
Righteous Teachers tutored my students
Showed them all the blueprint and formula
Gm
But it seems like the more they studied my
music the more they remind me of eyeballs
I'm watching my pupils get cornier (Uh)
Gm
But I'm contemplating yelling "Bombs away" on the game
F
Like I'm outside of an Ariana Grande concert waiting
[Chorus 2 Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Regular Speed:
Gm
They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Gm
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Gm
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
Gm
They wanna JonBenét me (Fuck you), I'm unaccommodating
[Chorus 3: Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Regular Speed:
D#
Man I don't see why they hate me (Huh?)
D#
I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy (What?)
D
They call me Kanye crazy (Yah)
D
APESHIT, Beyonce, Jay-Z (Woo)
Gm
And I'm back with Andre, baby (Yeah)
Gm
And the doctor's operating (What?)
Gm
But he never put no scrubs on
Gm
from Snoop, K. Dot to Shady
[Verse 4: Eminem]
Eminem Raps Super Fast:
Gm
Shady like a shadow or your silhouette
intellect, I better check to see why you
feel upset 'Cause I met your bitch on the
internet now I'm getting head like a Pillow
Gm
Pet That bimbo can put her lips all the way
around this bone and then blow Like a dusty
cartridge from an old Nintendo Those were the
Gm
days but I bet you, I'm never gonna be broke
again, no I don't smoke but I got paper, to
Gm
be blunt, I'm rolling Indo And I keep it one
comma, zero, zero, zero, zero Real, real, real
murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
Gm
Nickel-plated, twenty two, two, two
Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore I shoot you too
Ain't shit I won't do just to get a few YouTube
views Run up in a church like pew, pew, pew
Cause that's what I do, do, do
Gm
But, even to the untrained human eye
We ain't the same, you and I
Somebody should have explained to you why
For you to go against me, it's simply insane
you will die (Yeah) That's why they call me
Gm
Kamikaze, it's plain suicide, yeah
[Verse 5: Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Triplet Flow:
Gm
But I know magic and here go my last
trick I'm about to say "Abracadabra"
Gm
and pull a A Rabbit up out of my hat
I'm about to relapse and I betcha
Gm
that you won't know how to react
Gm
But a look of disgust, I don't doubt
devour the track And you backpedal
that is a cowardly act Like a Saudi
Gm
attack when the towers collapsed
[Chorus 4/Outro Eminem]
Eminem Raps in Regular Speed:
Gm
They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Gm
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Gm
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
Gm
They wanna JonBenét me (Fuck you), I'm unaccommodating
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