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SET# Key DR.M BPM
1. ----- ---Not Afraid Eminem Cm Ab Eb Bb
2. ----- ---The Monster Eminem C#m B A A
3. ----- ---Just Lose It Eminem
4. ----- ---The Real Slim Shady Eminem
5. ----- ---Without Me Eminem
6. ----- ---Shake That Eminem
7. B----- ---No Love Eminem | G#m | B | D#m | F# |
8. B----- ---Stan Eminem | G#m E | F# B |
9. Bb----- ---Love The Way You Lie Eminem | Gm | Eb | Bb | F |
10. CP41 A75Cleaning Out My Closet Eminem | Am | Bmin7b5 | 2x | F | E | Am |
11. Cb----- ---The Way I Am Eminem | Abm Bbm7b5 | Eb7 Abm | B Abm | Eb Abm |
12. F----- ---Lose Yourself Eminem DmC BbC

1. Not Afraid by Eminem


( beats)
Chorus:Cm Ab Eb Bb
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[Intro]
Yeah, Its been a ride
I guess i had to go to that place to get to this one
Now some of you might still be in that place
If youre trying to get out, just follow me
Ill get you there

[Chorus]
         C              Ab   
Im not afraid to take a stand
       Eb              Bb
Everybody come take my hand
                      C  
Well walk this road together, through the storm
         Ab 
Whatever weather, cold or warm
             Eb
Just let you know that, youre not alone
     Bb                                        C
Hola if you feel that youve been down the same road

[Verse 1]
               C
You can try to read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay em
    Ab 
But you wont take the sting out these words before I say em
      Eb
Cause aint no way Imma let you stop me from causing mayhem
       Bb
When I say Imma do somethin I do it, 
                            C
I dont give a damn what you think, 

Im doin this for me, so fuck the world
        Ab 
Feed it beans, its gassed up, 

if you think yo' stoppin me
     Eb
Imma be what I set out to be, 

without a doubt undoubtedly
    Bb
And all those who look down on me 

Im tearing down your balcony
C
No if ands or buts, dont try to ask him why or how can he
Ab 
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album, 
          Eb
hes still shittin whether hes on salary, paid hourly
  Bb
Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
                C
Whichever comes first, 

for better or worse
                   Ab 
Hes married to the game, 

like a fuck you for Christmas
              Eb
His gift is a curse, 

forget the earth hes got the urge
                          Bb
To pull his dick from the dirt 

and fuck the whole Universe


[Chorus]
         C              Ab   
Im not afraid to take a stand
       Eb              Bb
Everybody come take my hand
                      C  
Well walk this road together, through the storm
         Ab 
Whatever weather, cold or warm
             Eb
Just let you know that, youre not alone
     Bb                                        C
Hola if you feel that youve been down the same road

[Verse 2]
Ok quit playin with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldnt have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know its a rap
You said you was king, 
you lied through your teeth
For that, fuck your feelings, 
instead of getting crowned youre getting capped
And to the fans, Ill never let you down again, Im back
I promise to never go back on that promise, 
in fact, Lets be honest, 
that last Relapse CD was ehhhh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I aint going back to that now
All Im tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
Cause I aint playin around
Theres a game called circle and I dont know how
Im way too up to back down
But I think Im still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didnt
This f-cking black cloud still follows,
me around But its time to exercise these demons
These motherfu-kers are doing jumping jacks now!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
And I just cant keep living this way
So starting today, Im breaking out of this cage
Im standing up, Imma face my demons
Im manning up, Imma hold my ground
Ive had enough, now Im so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now

[Verse 3]
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And dont even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My World, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus solely on handling my responsibilitys as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it
You couldnt lift a single shingle on it
Cause the way I feel, Im strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause Im raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But Im too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and

[Chorus]
Im not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
Well walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, youre not alone
Holla if you feel that youve been down the same road

2. The Monster by Eminem

feat. Rihanna

( beats)
Chorus:C#m B A A
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Capo 4
                      Am           C      G  F 
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
                      Am           C      G  F 
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                      Am           C      G  F 
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                      Am           C      G  F 
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
                      Am C G F
Well, that's nothing.

repeat during verses.

OR


No capo

                      C#m           E     B    A
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
                      C#m           E     B    A
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                      C#m           E     B    A
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                      C#m           E     B    A
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
                     C#m E B A
Well, that's nothing.


repeat during verses.

3. Just Lose It by Eminem


( beats)
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Gm                                                     Eb
 Down, down, down,  down, down, down,  down, down, down,  down!
    Gm                                            Eb                Gm
Ok, guess who's back?  back again, Shady's back, tell a friend, whaaaaaaaa

     Gm                                         Gm/A
Now everyone report to the dance floor, to the dance floor, to the dance floor
     Gm/Bb                                      Gm/C NC
Now everyone report to the dance floor, alright stop,   pajama time

     Gm
Come here little kiddies, on my lap, guess who's back with a brand new rap?
                                           Eb                            Gm
And I don't mean rap as in a new case of child investigate and accusate (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys, what else could I possibly do to make noise?
         Eb
I done touched on everything, but little boys
 Gm
That's not a stab at Michael, that's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
                                            Eb
I go a little bit crazy sometimes, I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Gm
Good God, dip, do a little slide, bend down, touch your toes and just glide
                                                  Eb 
Up the center of the dance floor, like TP for my bunghole, and it's cool if you let one go
Gm
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?  give a little poot poot, it's ok! [fart]
                              Eb
Oops my cd just skipped, and everyone just heard you let one rip

    Gm
Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance, yeah boy shake that ass
                                        Eb
Oops I mean girl, girl girl girl, girl you know you're my world
             Gm
Alright now lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), just lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                               Eb
Go crazy (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), oh baby (ha-ha), oo baby, baby (ha-ha)

            Gm
Well, it's Friday and it's my day, just to party all the way to Sunday
                                            Eb
Maybe 'til Monday, I dunno what day, every day's just a holiday
                Gm
Crusin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezy, got the top down, lettin' my hair blow
                                                   Eb
I dunno where I'm goin', all I know is when I get there, someone's gonna touch my body
   Gm
Excuse me Miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk

But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work

Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
 Eb
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (yeah)
      Gm
Now, what's your name girl?  what's your sign?  man, you must be up out your mind
                                  Eb
Dre! (ha-ha) beer goggles, blind, I'm just tryin to unwind, now I'm

 Gm
I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance, yeah boy shake that ass
                                        Eb
Oops I mean girl, girl girl girl, girl you know you're my world
             Gm
Alright now lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), just lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                               Eb
Go crazy (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), oh baby (ha-ha), oo baby, baby (ha-ha)

      Gm
It's Tuesday and I'm locked up, I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
                                             Eb
They say I was running butt naked down the street screaming, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
          Gm
Well I'm sorry, I don't remember, all I know is this much, I'm not guilty
                                                        Eb
They said, save it, boy we gotcha you on tape, yellin' at an old lady, touch my body
     /G
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down, it gets real intense, no one makes a sound
                                            /Eb                           /D
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now, the beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

      Gm
Snap back to reality, look it's B. Rabbit, yo you signed me up to battle, I'm a grown man

Chubba chubba chubba  chubba chubba chubbie
                   Eb                                   Gm
I don't have any lines to go right here so, chubba Teletubbie!

Fella's (what?) fella's (what?) grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
                                                    Eb
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls, tall girls, small girls, I'm callin' all girls
Gm
Everyone report to the dance floor, it's your chance for a little romance or
                                         Eb
Butt squeezin' it's the season, just go (ha-ha-ha-ha), it's so appeasin'

 Gm
I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance, yeah boy shake that ass
                                        Eb
Oops I mean girl, girl girl girl, girl you know you're my world
             Gm
Alright now lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), just lose it (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                               Eb
Go crazy (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), oh baby (ha-ha), oo baby, baby (ha-ha)

Gm
Ummmmmm touch my body, ummmmmm touch my body
                            Eb                              Gm Eb
Ooh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my body


  Gm  Gm/A  Gm/Bb  Gm/C
e-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
B-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
G-3---3-----3------3----------------------------------------
D-5---5-----5------5----------------------------------------
A-5---x-----x------3----------------------------------------
E-3---5-----6-----------------------------------------------

4. The Real Slim Shady by Eminem


( beats)
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E----------8--------------------------------------
B------8-9----9-8--9-8h9p8-6-8--------------------
G--5-8--------------------------------------------
D-------------------------------------------------
A-------------------------------------------------

5. Without Me by Eminem


( beats)
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e|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-0--8-7--5--0------0---0--3--0-------0----0------------------------|
A|---------------------3------------------3----3---1---------1-0-----|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------1-3|

6. Shake That by Eminem

feat. Nate Dogg

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7. No Love by Eminem

feat. Lil Wayne
Key: G#m

( beats)
Chorus: | G#m | B | D#m | F# |
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[Verse 1 ? Lil Wayne]
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her
Yeah, my life a , but you know nothing about her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour
Married t

8. Stan by Eminem

feat. Dido
Key: G#m

( beats)
Chorus: | G#m E | F# B |
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Standard Tuning, CAPO 4

CHORUS
Em            C                   D
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why

    G      D         Em
Got out of bed at all

            C                 D
The morning rain clouds up my window

    G       D         Em
And I can't see at all

         C                D
And even if I could it'll all be gray

         G       D         Em
But your picture on my wall

        C               D
It reminds me that it's not so bad

     G      D   Em
It's not so bad

(The whole song continues in that chord progression)

Em            C                   D
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why

    G      D         Em
Got out of bed at all

            C                 D
The morning rain clouds up my window

    G       D         Em
And I can't see at all

         C                D
And even if I could it'll all be gray

         G       D         Em
But your picture on my wall

        C               D
It reminds me that it's not so bad

     C
It's not so bad

1ST VERSE

Em                     C                           D
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin

                                 G                    D   Em
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom

                               C                             D
I sent two letters back in Autumn, you must not have got 'em

                                      G              D         
There probably was a problem with the post office or somethin'

Em                                 C                     D
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em

                        G                  D        Em
But anyway, what's been up man, how's your daughter?

                                            C
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father

            D                                  C
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her

                      Em
I'm a name her Bonnie

                        C
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry

 D                                G                    D        Em
I had a friend kill himself over some b**** who didn't want him

                                       C                         D
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan

                       G                           D     Em
I even got that underground s*** that you did with Skam

                          C                             D
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man

                              G                D             Em
I like that s*** you did with Rawkus too, that s*** was phat

                    C
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back

D                               C          
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan

CHORUS

Em            C                   D
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why

    G      D         Em
Got out of bed at all

            C                 D
The morning rain clouds up my window

    G       D         Em
And I can't see at all

         C                D
And even if I could it'll all be gray

         G       D         Em
But your picture on my wall

        C               D
It reminds me that it's not so bad

     G      D   Em
It's not so bad

2ND VERSE

     Em                               C
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance,

D                              G                                   Em
I ain't mad, I think it's just f***** up that you don't answer fans

                            C
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert

           D                                   G             D
You didn't have to, but you could've signed an autograph for Matthew

         Em                             C
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old

                 D
We waited in the blistering cold for you

    G                  D            Em    
For four hours and you just said no

                                 C
That's pretty s****y man, you're like his f***ing idol

   D                                  C                       Em
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do

                        C
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied to

      C                       G               D
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write you

          Em                           C
You would write back, see I'm just like you in a way

                D
I never knew my father neither

           G                  D                Em
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her

                            C
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs

          D                          G               D    
So when I have a s****y day, I drift away and put em on

              Em                                 C
Cause I don't really got s*** else, so that s*** helps when I'm depressed

D                           C
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest

Em                             C
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds

         D                            G             D
Its like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me

        Em                              C
See everthing you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it

       D                               G              D
My girlfriend's jealous, because I talk about you 24/7

Em                                     C
But she don't know you like I know you slim, no one does

D                                         G                 D
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up

          Em                               C
You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose

          D
Sincerely yours, Stan, p.s.

C
We should be together too



Em            C                   D
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why

    G      D         Em
Got out of bed at all

            C                 D
The morning rain clouds up my window

    G       D         Em
And I can't see at all

         C                D
And even if I could it'll all be gray

         G       D         Em
But your picture on my wall

        C               D
It reminds me that it's not so bad

     C
It's not so bad

3RD VERSE

Em                       C                    D
Dear Mr I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans

                              G                 D
This'll be the last package I ever send your a**

              Em
It's been six months and still no words

           C
I don't deserve it

                  D
I know you got my last two letters

               G                     D
I wrote the addresses on them perfect

Em                                    C
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it

    D                               G               D
I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway

Em                           C                      D
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive?

                           C
You know that song by Phil Collins, In the Air of the Night

Em                                     C
About that guy who could've saved that other guy from drowning

    D                           G                         D
But didn't, but Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him

Em                                     C
That's kinda how this is, you could've rescued me from drowning

         D                        G            D
Now it's too late, I'm on a 1,000 downers now, I'm drowsy

Em                          C
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call

D                                    G           D
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off my wall

Em                           C                          D                
I love you Slim, we could've been together, think about it

                    C                                           Em
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

                               C
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it

D                             G                  D                Em
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me

             C
See Slim, shut up b****, I'm trying to talk

D                       G                       D
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk

Em                                            C
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you

D                                      G                 D      Em
Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more, then she'll die too

               C                               D
Well, gotta go, I'm almost under the bridge now

                  C
Oh s***, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this s*** out?


Em C D C (2x)

Em            C                   D
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why

    G      D         Em
Got out of bed at all

            C                 D
The morning rain clouds up my window

    G       D         Em
And I can't see at all

         C                D
And even if I could it'll all be gray

         G       D         Em
But your picture on my wall

        C               D
It reminds me that it's not so bad

     C
It's not so bad

4TH VERSE

Em                                    C
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy

D                                     G                  D
You say your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?

Em                                   C
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that

              D
And here's an autograph for your brother

  G           D               Em
I wrote it on this Starter cap

                   C
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you

D                           G             D               Em
Don't think I did that s*** intentionally just to dis you

                             C                                      D
But what's that s*** you said about you like to cut your wrists too?

                                  D
I say that s*** just clownin' dog

                             Em
C'mon, how f***ed up is you?

                             C
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counseling 

D                                      G                  D         Em
To keep your a** from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some

                              C
And what's this s*** about us meant to be together?

D                                  G                    D     Em
That type of s*** will make me not want us to meet each other

                            C
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other

D                                   G
Or maybe you just need to treat her better

D                 Em                          C
I hope you get to read this letter, I hope it reaches you in time
                
           D                                  C
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine

         Em                              C
If you relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan

    D                           G                D             Em
Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan

                         C
I just don't want you to do some crazy s***

            D                                G              D            Em
I seen this one s*** on the news a couple of weeks ago that made me sick

                                  C
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge

            D                                   G                 D
And had his girlfriend in his trunk and she was pregnant with his kid

           Em                            C
And in the car they found a tape, didn't say who it was to

        D                            C              Em
Come to think about it, his name was, it was you...

Em
Damn

9. Love The Way You Lie by Eminem

feat. Rihanna
Key: Gm

( beats)
Chorus: | Gm | Eb | Bb | F |
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   Em              C              G               D
e|----------------------------------------------*3-2*----2*-----0-----------|
B|--0-------0-------1-----1------1-0-----0-0-----0-3---3-3----3---3---------|
G|--0-----0-0-----0-0---0-0------0-0---0---0---0-----2----------------------|
D|------2-------2-----2--------2-----0-------0------------------------------|
A|----2-------2*----3-----3--3----------------------------------------------|
E|--0-------0----------------------3-------3-------2-----2------------------|

    Em              C              G               D
e|---------------------------------3-------3-------2-----2-2----------------|
B|--0-------0-------1-----1------1-0-----0-0-----0-3---3---3----3-----------|
G|--0-----0-0-----0-0---0-0------0-----0-------0-----2-----2--2---2---------|
D|------2-------2-----2--------2-----0-------0------------------------------|
A|----2-------2*----3-----3--3---------------------------------------8///0--|
E|--0-------0----------------------3-------3-------2-------2----------------|

                                          (remember this is relative to capo)

Intro

           Em                       C
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,

             G                               Dadd11
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.

           Em                      C
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,

             G                                Dadd11
But that's alright because I love the way you lie,

                   (slide on D string)
I love the way you lie


Verse

                          Em
I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like

C
And right now, there's a steel knife in my windpipe

G
I can't breathe, but I still fight while I can fight

Dadd11
As long as the wrong feels right, it's like I'm in flight

Em
High off of love, drunk from my hate,

                      C
it's like I'm huffin' paint and I love it, the more I suffer, I suffocate

G
And right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates

Dadd11
Me, she fuckin' hates me, and I love it, Wait!

Em
Where you going? I'm leaving you. No you ain't,

C                                                      G
Come back. We're running right back, here we go again, it's so insane


Cuz when it's going good, it's going great

Dadd11
I'm Superman with the wind at his back, she's Lois Lane

Em
But when and it's bad, it's awful, I feel so ashamed,

C
I snap Who's that dude?, I don't even know his name

G
I laid hands on her, I'll never stoop so low again

Dadd11                      (abrupt stop)
I guess I don't know my own strength


Chorus

           Em                       C
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,

             G                               Dadd11
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.

           Em                      C
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,

             G                                Dadd11
But that's alright because I love the way you lie,

                   Em             C
I love the way you lie

                   G              Dadd11       (abrupt stop)
I love the way you lie


Verse 2

                  Em
You ever love somebody so much, you can barely breathe when you with 'em?

    C
You meet, and neither one of you even know it hit 'em

         G
Got that warm fuzzy feeling, yeah them chills used to get 'em

        Dadd11
Now you gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em

                      Em
You swore you'd never hit 'em, never do nothin' to hurt 'em

                           C
Now you're in each other's face spewing venom in your words when you spit 'em

    G
You push, pull each other's hair, scratch, claw, bit 'em

          Dadd11
Throw 'em down, pin 'em, so lost in the moments when you're in 'em

         Em
It's the face that's the culprit, controls you both

                   C
So they say, you'd best to go your separate ways

                                    G
Guess that they don't know ya cuz today, that was yesterday,

                              Dadd11
Yesterday is over and it's a different day, 

                                                Em
Sound like broken records playing over but you promised her,

                                               C
next time you'd show restraint, you don't get another chance

                                        G
Life is no nintendo game, but you lied again


Now you get to watch her leave out the window

             Dadd11
Guess that's why they call it window pane


Chorus

           Em                       C
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,

             G                               Dadd11
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.

           Em                      C
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,

             G                                Dadd11
But that's alright because I love the way you lie,

                   Em             C
I love the way you lie

                   G              Dadd11       (abrupt stop)
I love the way you lie


Verse 3

              Em
Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean

       C
And we fall back into the same patterns, same routine

G
But your temper's just as bad as mine is; you're the same as me

Dadd11
When it comes to love you're just as blinded

    Em
Baby please come back, it wasn't you. Baby it was me,

     C
Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems

     G
Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano

Dadd11
All I know is I love you too much, to walk away though

Em
Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk

C
Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk?

G
Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball

Dadd11
Next time I'm pissed, I'll aim my fist at the drywall

Em
Next time? There won't be no next time

       C
I apologize, even though I know it's lies

                 G
I'm tired of the games, I just want her back. I know I'm a liar,

       Dadd11                       (abrupt stop)
If she ever tries to fuckin' leave again,

Ima tie her to the bed and set this house on fire

Just gonna


Chorus

Em                       C
Stand there and watch me burn,

             G                               Dadd11
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.

           Em                      C
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,

             G                                Dadd11
But that's alright because I love the way you lie,

                   Em             C
I love the way you lie

                   G              Dadd11       (abrupt stop)
I love the way you lie

10. Cleaning Out My Closet by Eminem

Key: Am
P41 A
Rock 21 4/4 (16 beats)
75 bpm
Chorus: | Am | Bmin7b5 | 2x | F | E | Am |
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[Intro]
Am  E  Am             E
          Where's my snare?
F  E Am
        I have no snare in my headphones
Am              E Am E
  There you go,         yeah
F  E    Am
 yo, yo
 
[Verse 1]
         Am                      E
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
       Am                        E
I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against
       F                           E
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
            Am
Sick is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind
             Am                          E
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin'
        Am                                  E
Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin'
           F                             E
Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin'
             Am
Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin'
                   Am                     E
Leave 'em with the taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
              Am                            E
See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
           F                         E
Look at me now! I bet you're prob'ly sick of me now
             Am                                   E
Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now!
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am          E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Ha!) 
 
 
[Verse 2]
            Am
I got some skeletons in my closet
    E
And I don't know if no one knows it
      Am                           E
So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it
       F                               E
I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73
          Am
Before I ever had a multi-platinum-selling CD
        Am                       E
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months
          Am                              E
My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch
          F                           E
‘Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
      Am
No, I don't, on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die
          Am                              E
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin' her side
         Am                      E
Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try
                F                              E
To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake
 
I maybe made some mistakes
              Am
But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face 'em today
Am                          E
  What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
                  Am                              E
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out of that gun
            F                           E
‘Cause I'da killed 'em, shit, I woulda shot Kim and him both
         Am
It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to The Eminem Show
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am      E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet    (uh) 
 
 
[Verse 3]
                   Am                        E
Now, I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition
       Am                                    E
Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin'
            F                         E
But put yourself in my position, just try to envision
            Am
Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen
               Am                                E
in' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin'
              Am                                 E
Goin' through public housing systems victim of Münchausen's Syndrome
         F                                E
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
            Am
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?
      Am                            E
Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma?
             Am                         E
So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma?
          F                                        E
But guess what, you're gettin' older now and it's cold when you're lonely
              Am
And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's gonna know that you're phony
              Am                            E
And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
           Am                           E
But you'll never see her-she won't even be at your funeral (ha-ha!)
          F                                E
See, what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong
               Am
, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom!
        Am                                   E
But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get?!
            Am                                 E
You selfish , I hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit!
          F                                E
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
            Am
Well, guess what, I am dead-dead to you as can be!
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am   E
I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!)
  E               Am   E
I said I'm sorry, Mama
                 Am      E
I never meant to hurt you
                 F
I never meant to make you cry
      E                         Am          E
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet 
 
[Outro]
Am E
Am E
F E
Am
Am E
Am E
F E
Am

11. The Way I Am by Eminem

Key: Abm

21 4/4 (16 beats)
Chorus: | Abm Bbm7b5 | Eb7 Abm | B Abm | Eb Abm |
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Whatever...
Dre, just let it run
Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit
Aiyyo... this song is for anyone... fuck it
Just shut up and listen, aiyyo...

I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be
The most meanest MC on this - on this Earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
All this tension dispensing these sentences
Getting this stress that's been eating me recently off of this chest
And I rest again peacefully (peacefully)...
But at least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eating or feeding my daughter
Do not come and speak to me (speak to me)...
I don't know you and no,
I don't owe you a motherfucking thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
If you tick me my tank is on empty (is on empty)...
No patience is in me and if you offend me
I'm lifting you 10 feet (lifting you 10 feet)... in the air
I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you (of all you)...
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

[Chorus-]
And I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father,
I hate to be bothered
With all of this nonsense it's constant
And, Oh, it's his lyrical content -
- the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses
And all of this controversy circles me
And it seems like the media immediately
Points a finger at me (finger at me)...
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up
When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'cause they full of shit too
When a dude's getting bullied and shoots up his school
And they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn)... and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an upper class city
Having this happening (this happening)...
Then attack Eminem 'cause I rap this way (rap this way)...
But I'm glad 'cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire
To burn and it's burning and I have returned

[Chorus-]
And I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of being admired
That I wish that I would just die or get fired
And dropped from my label, let's stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on My Name is... 
And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation
That got me rotation at rock'n'roll stations
And I just do not got the patience (got the patience)...
To deal with these cocky Caucasians who think
I'm some wigger who just tries to be black 'cause I talk
With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep asking
The same fucking questions (fucking questions)...
What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who what when, the where, and the how
'Til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
'Cause they driving me crazy (driving me crazy)... I can't take it
I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan that I get
But I can't take a shit, in the bathroom
Without someone standing by it
No I won't sign your autograph
You can call me an asshole I'm glad

[Chorus-]
'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am 

12. Lose Yourself by Eminem

Key: Dm

21 4/4 (16 beats)
Chorus:DmC BbC
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VERSE 1-
Em                                     D 
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
             Am                                                    C  
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
 Em                                                                    D       
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready                                 
             Am                                    C
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
            Em                                                    D
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
 Am                                                          C
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
Em                                                    D
He's chokin' how, everybody's chokin' now
Am                                                 C
The clock's run out, times up, over, blaw!
Em                                 D
Snap, back to reality, oh, there goes gravity
Am                                         C                                               Em
Oh, there goes Rabbit he choked, he's so mad but he won't
                                 D                                        Am
Give up that easy, no, he won't have it he knows
                                                C                                          Em
His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter he's dope
                                               D                                        Am
He knows that but he's broke, he so stagnant he knows
                                                C
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Em                                    C
Back to the lab again, yo
                                       Am
This whole rhapsody better go capture this moment
         C
And hope it don't pass him (X3)

CHORUS-
C
Well this is the music
        Am                                          Em                              D
The moment, you own it, you better never let it go
          C                                                  Am
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
           Em                                         D
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo    X2




Em, D

VERSE 2-
Em                                                    D
His soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
Am                                            C
This world is mine for the taking, make me king
Em                                 D                             Am
As we move toward a new world order, a normal life is boring
C                                   Em
But superstardom's close to post mortem
D                                      Am
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
C                                         Em
He blows it's all over, these h**s is all on him
D                                       Am                                               C
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter lonely roads
                   Em                                                 D
God only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father
   Am                                         C
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
Em                                            D
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
Am                                             C
These h**s don't want him no mo', he's cold product
Em                                                     D
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
Am                                            C                                   Em
He nose dove and sold nada, so the soap opera is told it unfolds
                D                                     Am
I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
C
Da da dum, da dum da da da da

CHORUS

Em,D


No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothaf****n' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin' and stepped, writin' the next cipher
Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5

And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these *** damn food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter
Caught up between bein' a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin' on and too much for me to wanna

Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's
Gotten me to the point I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothaf****n' option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot, so here I go it's my shot
Feet fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got

CHORUS




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