Chords for Bump Heads - Eminem & G-Unit Lyrics
Tempo:
93.65 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I ain't trying to use nobody as a stepping stone
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I ain't trying to use nobody as a stepping stone
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_ _ I ain't trying to use nobody as a stepping stone
But don't compare me, a better off just [Eb] left alone
And I ain't even trying to go there with [B] record sales
[F] I'm just trying to keep it humble and respect myself
Stay with up, keep stepping and just grab P-12
[Gb] Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons
Jail or live in reckless
But [F] if you go check my belt
You may see something else I'd use to protect myself
My vest is to stop [Gb] Aruba and deflecting shells
And send them back at you faster than they [Ebm] left your barrel
And I [F] don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you
And I done seen a [D] lot of people cross the line
But this motherfucker [Eb] died, must have lost his mind
That ex, got him thinking he was DMX
Then he switched to Pac, now he's trying to be him next
So wait, what are you?
Ex-Luther Pac or Michael?
Just keep singing that same song, recycle
We'd all much rather get [B] along than fight [D] you
Me and Hailey [F] dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really want to step aside on my group
Come on now, you know [Eb] the white boy your boss
You want her, she pride, dog
And you know [B] I don't like [Bbm] to, but I will if I have to
With [Ebm] syllable after syllable, I'll just slap you
Killing you faster than you popping pill after little [Eb] pill
In them tabs, that's the shit you wanted
But if you [B] want it, you got [F] it
You bump this shit through a queen dish, you want it
But if we lock on, we can turn part of them whoopster
We plant beds with [Ebm] any motherfucker that whoopster
So what's the deal?
Where was [F] all the tough talk when I walked up to you?
Like, ah, what up, dawg?
How come you didn't say you had a problem neck
When you were standing there with all your men
We could have solved the sin
I'm a grown man, dawg, come holla
All you did was slap and smile and swallow
Another one of them little ex-pills in front of me
And tell me 50 [Ebm] cent was everything you wanna be Come on
I know you don't [Bb] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
You don't [Ebm]
want _ it, baby
I know you don't [B] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
You don't [Eb] want it, _ _ baby
Couldn't sell me if my [B] father [F] helped you
Punchline is hot, my balls will melt you
Jive, you threw a little, shelves will [Bbm] lift you
Every other week, buying a new pistol
Clap at your ass with this [B] chrome [Bb] 38
And put six through your ass, a 73-8
Herb, you ain't [Ebm] shook knife, you shook night
I put my knife in your wimp's life
You're free, you're on the contract
[Eb] You know when I know who [B] took your [F] chain
You got robbed two times, so your ass is lame
I never die for this shit, all I need is babe
You better [B] stick to the movies, you stink as a girl [Ebm] Bitch
I know you don't [F] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
You don't [Ebm] want _ _ it, baby
I know you don't [B] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
_ [Ebm] _
Boy, you better fuck with that, I'm [Eb] out of here
And he's finished, see me, nigga, [Bb] stop, take it out of here
Like I'ma find you whereabouts, but I'll stop, put him out your land
We [Bb] kill in New York, even in Compton, you understand
I'm on the block with you, with Ray's boy, talk good about the dam
And, they see me pop up on Icee, cause I could
But you been gone so long, you probably forgot your way around the hood
[F] This one you already know, this all the niggas on
How you want it with us, so that's for your artists
Got makeup on every magazine I open
You on your knees, taking [Eb] prayer pictures
You ain't need to be shot, get you scared, bitches
You don't know nothing about what pain is, [Gb] sucker
I'll put your ass on the ground like a train conductor, [Eb] motherfucker
I know you don't [Bb] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
Y'all, [Ebm] send me to see you
You don't want it, baby
I know you don't want it, [B] baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
Y'all, [Ebm] send me to see you
You don't want it, baby
Yeah, nigga, [B] [Bbm] yeah
Shady ass, he mad as a mad
_ [Eb] Fuck you think they call us the Uniformed?
Street Move Unit
Uh-huh, uh [B]-huh
[Bbm]
Don't think we ain't building you for this motherfucking [F] studio, pal
That's fat, [Gb] keep them on
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_ _ I ain't trying to use nobody as a stepping stone
But don't compare me, a better off just [Eb] left alone
And I ain't even trying to go there with [B] record sales
[F] I'm just trying to keep it humble and respect myself
Stay with up, keep stepping and just grab P-12
[Gb] Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons
Jail or live in reckless
But [F] if you go check my belt
You may see something else I'd use to protect myself
My vest is to stop [Gb] Aruba and deflecting shells
And send them back at you faster than they [Ebm] left your barrel
And I [F] don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you
And I done seen a [D] lot of people cross the line
But this motherfucker [Eb] died, must have lost his mind
That ex, got him thinking he was DMX
Then he switched to Pac, now he's trying to be him next
So wait, what are you?
Ex-Luther Pac or Michael?
Just keep singing that same song, recycle
We'd all much rather get [B] along than fight [D] you
Me and Hailey [F] dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really want to step aside on my group
Come on now, you know [Eb] the white boy your boss
You want her, she pride, dog
And you know [B] I don't like [Bbm] to, but I will if I have to
With [Ebm] syllable after syllable, I'll just slap you
Killing you faster than you popping pill after little [Eb] pill
In them tabs, that's the shit you wanted
But if you [B] want it, you got [F] it
You bump this shit through a queen dish, you want it
But if we lock on, we can turn part of them whoopster
We plant beds with [Ebm] any motherfucker that whoopster
So what's the deal?
Where was [F] all the tough talk when I walked up to you?
Like, ah, what up, dawg?
How come you didn't say you had a problem neck
When you were standing there with all your men
We could have solved the sin
I'm a grown man, dawg, come holla
All you did was slap and smile and swallow
Another one of them little ex-pills in front of me
And tell me 50 [Ebm] cent was everything you wanna be Come on
I know you don't [Bb] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
You don't [Ebm]
want _ it, baby
I know you don't [B] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
You don't [Eb] want it, _ _ baby
Couldn't sell me if my [B] father [F] helped you
Punchline is hot, my balls will melt you
Jive, you threw a little, shelves will [Bbm] lift you
Every other week, buying a new pistol
Clap at your ass with this [B] chrome [Bb] 38
And put six through your ass, a 73-8
Herb, you ain't [Ebm] shook knife, you shook night
I put my knife in your wimp's life
You're free, you're on the contract
[Eb] You know when I know who [B] took your [F] chain
You got robbed two times, so your ass is lame
I never die for this shit, all I need is babe
You better [B] stick to the movies, you stink as a girl [Ebm] Bitch
I know you don't [F] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
You don't [Ebm] want _ _ it, baby
I know you don't [B] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
_ [Ebm] _
Boy, you better fuck with that, I'm [Eb] out of here
And he's finished, see me, nigga, [Bb] stop, take it out of here
Like I'ma find you whereabouts, but I'll stop, put him out your land
We [Bb] kill in New York, even in Compton, you understand
I'm on the block with you, with Ray's boy, talk good about the dam
And, they see me pop up on Icee, cause I could
But you been gone so long, you probably forgot your way around the hood
[F] This one you already know, this all the niggas on
How you want it with us, so that's for your artists
Got makeup on every magazine I open
You on your knees, taking [Eb] prayer pictures
You ain't need to be shot, get you scared, bitches
You don't know nothing about what pain is, [Gb] sucker
I'll put your ass on the ground like a train conductor, [Eb] motherfucker
I know you don't [Bb] want it, baby
You don't want it, [Eb] baby
Y'all, [Ebm] send me to see you
You don't want it, baby
I know you don't want it, [B] baby
You don't want it, [Bb] baby
Y'all, [Ebm] send me to see you
You don't want it, baby
Yeah, nigga, [B] [Bbm] yeah
Shady ass, he mad as a mad
_ [Eb] Fuck you think they call us the Uniformed?
Street Move Unit
Uh-huh, uh [B]-huh
[Bbm]
Don't think we ain't building you for this motherfucking [F] studio, pal
That's fat, [Gb] keep them on