Eminem | Bitch Please II Lyrics (HD) (feat. Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Xzibit + Nate Dogg) Chords

[Fm] Yeah, what up Detroit?
Nuh uh, nuh uh, no he didn't.
Huh?
They didn't do it again.
What?
What?
You shittin' on these niggas two times, Dr.
[A#m] Dre?
Oh, for sure.
Uh uh.
Nah.
[C#] You smell that?
[Fm] It's the special right here.
What?
Yeah.
What?
Talk to the boogie bitch.
_ The boogie.
Yeah.
[A#m] Yeah.
[C#] What's the crack, Dr.
Dre?
Just let [Fm] me lay back and kick some old simplistic hip shit on Slim Shit.
Star Rise like Lip Bizkit.
Stone guilty condom.
It's a [A#m] condom to watch my shit.
[C#]
Motherfuckers knock each other [Fm] unconscious.
Some of these crowds that Slim draw, who's rowdy as Crenshaw.
Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars.
Some of these crowds me and Snoop [A#m] draw, his niggas from [C#] Crenshaw.
From Long Beach to South Central.
[Fm] Knock these niggas again, these grown ass ignorant men with head triggers again.
You ain't went army, can [C#] harm me, D-R-E in shape.
With Doggie from Long Beach, he [Fm] came a long way to making these songs flip.
It'll be a wrong move, he'll stab me the wrong way.
I got a long ooze and I carry it all [A#m] day.
Sometimes it's like a [C#] nightmare just being Andre.
But [Fm] I, somehow, someway, hello, nigga.
You know Bob Dogg, I?
Now let me cut these niggas up and show them where the fuck [C#] I'm coming from.
I get the party crackin' from this shit that I be spittin' [Fm] some.
Hit and run, get it done.
Get the funk, flip, rub.
Got a bop, be gone.
And I love all of them the same.
Bang, bang.
[A#m] Damn, baby girl, [C#] what's your name?
I forgot.
What'd you [Fm] say, boy?
Damn, a nigga buzzed.
Hanging in the club with my nephew Eminem.
What up, cuz?
The great white American.
[A#m] Ended up with the king [C#] of motherfuckin' West Coast, [Fm] baby.
And you don't really wanna fuck with me.
Only nigga that I trust is me.
Fuck around and make me plus [C#] his scheme.
The devil, they always wanna game.
I'm [Fm] the head nigga in charge.
I'm watchin' your mood.
You're found dead in your garage within a clock.
Lose courage.
Gotta love it, cuz I expose the [C#] facade.
You little lungs are too small to hop box with God.
[Fm] All jokes aside, come box with us.
Standing over you with a 12-gauge.
About to box, it's like ashes to ashes and dust to [A#m] dust.
I might leave, but [C#] nobody back.
Never in cuffs, so who [Fm] do you trust?
They just not rugged enough.
When things get rough, I'm in the club shooting with Puff.
Bitch, please, you must have a mental [C#] disease.
Assume the position and get back down on your knees.
Come [Fm] on.
And you don't really wanna fuck with me.
Only nigga that I trust is me.
Fuck around and make me plus [C#] his scheme.
The devil, they always wanna game.
[Fm] And you don't really wanna fuck with me.
Only nigga that I trust is me.
Fuck around and make me plus [A#m] his scheme.
[C#] The devil, they always wanna game.
[Fm] Oh no, big slim dog.
80-pound balls.
6'6'' in stone.
Back up in the_
He's it, [C#] baby.
He's shaded.
He's so crazy.
Give me [Fm] the mic.
Let me recite to Timothy White.
Pickets outside the interscope offices every night.
What if he's right?
I'm just a criminal.
Making a [C#] living off of the world's misery.
What in the world gives me the right to say [Fm] what I like?
Walk around flipping the bird.
Living the urban life like a white nymph in the bird.
Dreaming at night and screaming at moms scheming to [A#m] leave.
Run away from [C#] home and grow to be as evil as me.
I [Fm] just want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down is a decent human being in me.
It just can't be found.
So the reason you've been seeing this [A#m] me is cause this is me now.
[C#] The reason doodles being this me is so when [Fm] you see me
Dressing up like a nerd on TV or heard the CD
Using the fag word for freely, it's just me being me.
Yeah, wanna be the tone that [A#m] down?
Suck my fucking [C#] dick, you faggot.
You happy now?
Now look [Fm] here, I cause some trouble everywhere that I go.
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know.
I cause some shit, they throw [A#m] me out the back door.
[C#] Come back and prove to Glover with a four-four.
[Fm] You don't really wanna fuck with me.
Only nigga that I trust is me.
Fuck around and make me buzz, [A#m] it's me.
[C#] You never, but you always wanna dance.
[Fm] And you don't really wanna fuck with me.
Only nigga that I trust is me.
Fuck around and make me buzz, [A#m] it's me.
[C#] You never, but you always wanna dance.
[Fm] _ 2001 and forever, Slim Shady, Dr.
Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to [C#] the Z, make dog, come on, [Fm] yeah. _ _ _ _ _
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