Chords for Eminem - Fall ft. Justin Vernon [Lyrics]

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You know everybody's been telling me what they think about me for the last few months _ maybe it's time I tell them what I think about them _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Don't, don't front on me, don't front on me _ _
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_ _ _ _ I'm sick of waiting, I done lost my patience, I can take all of you motherfuckers on it once, you want it shady?
You got it, got it
_ _ _ _ _ _ Don't front on my face, don't front on [Eb] my face
Don't front on my face _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And don't make me have to give it back to academics, they just sit and scratch again I'll have you twisted like you had it when you thought you had me slipping at the telly, even when I'm getting brain you'll never catch me with a thought
Whacking with a key and spitting on his personas, last shit, oh you better go back and listen, you know me better, think I'll slow a lad up, call it trap, cause it's a total setup, hoping that you rappers falling at, Drake that holds your head up
Kathy Griffin stacking ammunition, slap the clip and cock it, bad one competition, this is how I shot a head, Gabby Gifford my attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper back in business, Tyler create nothing, I see why you called yourself a faggot, bitch it's not just cause you lack attention, it's because you worship me, 12 balls, you sack religious
If you're gonna critique me you better at least be as good or better, get all the hood and sweater, whatever his name is to help you put together some words, more than just two letters, the fans waiting for this moment, like that feature when I stole the show, sorry about your forever
Don't fall on my face, don't [Ebm] fall on my face, don't fall on my face, _ don't fall on [Eb] my face, [Ebm] don't fall on my face _ _ _ _
Just remember, I was here before you, and [Eb] I'll be here after you, make you [Ebm] running for you, detractors I'm a have to, fuck this fuck with a corkscrew, cause what the doctor ordered, revenge is the best medicine, increase the dose from least to most and then tell the Grammy's to go and fuck [Eb] themselves, they suck the blood from [Ebm] all the biggest artists like some niggas, so they nominate em, get em there, get a name to emcee, to show every parasite needs a host
Then give album or a gear to somebody that no one's ever even heard of, all I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered, time to separate the sheep from goats, and I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts, when rap needed it most, how was that wing in the prayer, a beak and a hope for the B-I-R-D in the air, somewhere some kid is bumping this while he lip syncs in the mirror, that's who I'm doing it for, the rest I don't really even care, but you would think I'm carrying a Oxford dictionary in my pocket, how I'm burying these artists on a scale of terms to minus ones is various, it's hardly in what's scary is you probably can't even see it, I'm just a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man,
you can't compare me to your car, cause I'm just barely getting started, in far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the hell alone, or I'll saw [Eb] you in Elvis clone, walk up in this house you own, cross [Ebm] my pelvic bone, use your telephone, then [Ab] go fetch me the remote, put my feet up and just make myself at home, I belong here, clown, don't tell me about the culture, I inspire the Hobsons, the Logics, the Coles, the Shons, the K-Ots, the Five Nines, and oh, throughout the world, 50 Cent, U the Squat, Kiss and Moe, but I'm not gonna fall, [Ebm] bitch, _
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