Framed Chords by Eminem

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Reporting live, Channel 8 [N] News, here at the scene of the crime.
It's been a terrifying two weeks in the city [Gbm] of Detroit after Marshall [Ab] Maddox,
[Ebm] professionally known [Bb] as Eminem, has [Eb] escaped from the asylum.
You have to know right now, he is [Bb] barricaded inside of that room right behind him. _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ Feeling kinky, [Ab] sinking into two shorts, freaky tails.
_ Having creepy visions of whiskey drinking, [Gm] envisioning sneaking into [Ab] where Christie Brinkley dwells.
[G] I know this is risky thinking, but I [N] want a sticker like C.D. Cale's.
But when [Cm] murdering females, [Ab] better pay attention to these details, or you could be [G] derailed.
Better wear at least three [Cm] layers of clothing or be in jail.
If you get scrapped because you're T.
and L.,. be all up under her fingernails. [Ab] Man, he hears you, [G] I don't think he cares. [Ab] He gives a fuck, even his pinky [G] swears. Three _ [C] personalities, person out of me, [Ab] please [G] beware. Her TV blares, [C] can't hear the [Ab] creaking [G] stairs. She's unaware in [C] no underwear, she's completely [G] bare. Turns [Ab] around and screams, I remember distinctly. [G] I said I'm here to do seat [C] repairs. _ _ [Ab] [G] Chop her off for the body parts in front of [A] Steve and Avery's trailer and leave them [Gb] there. Detective, can you come over here and talk to us? Yeah. [Ab] What can you tell us as of right now? All I can tell you guys is that he's holed up in the house. [N] I've talked to him on the phone and he says that _ _ for all the murders that have been taking place. What's his [Em] murder count? It is in double digits, [G] but [Ab] he also maintains a good rate. _ That's frame. [B] Is he elaborating on how he's being framed? Well, I really can't say. But we've got work to do and we've got to get in there and I really just don't have time to [Ab] talk anymore. _ Detective, thank you again. [N] The detective headed to the home where Marshall Madras is barricaded as we speak. Channel 8 News will keep you [Ab] updated. When we get more news, ask the detective. _ _ [G] Hey [C] man, I was [Ab] framed! [G] _ I [Cm] know what this looks like, [Ab] officer's weakness. Just [G] give me one minute, I think [C] I can explain. [Ab] _ [G] _ I ain't murder [C] nobody, I know [Ab] these words are so [G] nutty, but I'm just here [C] to entertain. _ [Ab] _ [G] How come your shirt is [C] so black? There's a missing [Ab] person, [G] so what? He's got nothing to [C] do with [Ab] me. [G] _ I'm almost certain [Ab] I was framed. _ _ _ Woke up, it was dawn. Must've knew something was wrong. Think I'm becoming a monster, cause of [G] the drugs that I'm on. _ [C] Donald Duck's on, there's a Tonka truck in the yard. What dog? How the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my car? Gotta get to the bottom of it [G] to try to solve it. [C] Must go above and beyond, cause [G] it's incumbent upon me. Must feel somewhat responsible for the dumb little blonde girl, the motherfucking baton twirler that got dumped in the pond. Second murder [Ab] with no [G] recollection of it. Collecting [Ab] newspaper articles, cutting [G] out sections from [Ab] it. Memory's too fucked to remember. Destructive [G] temper cut my [E] public defender's jugular, [Ab] then stuck him up in a blender. Another dismembered toddler discovered this winter, probably cause our disassembled body was covered [G] up in the snow since the month of [Ab] November. Oddly, I'm wanted [G] for questioning. Them son of a bitches [C] probably just want a penis on me. But hey man, I was _ [Ab] framed. [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ Officer, [Abm] please just [G] give me one minute. I [C] think I can explain. _ [Ab] _ [G] _ I ain't murder [C] nobody. I know these [Abm] words are [G] so naughty, but I'm just penis [C] the _ [Ab] same. [G] How come your [C] shirt is so bloody? There's a missing [Ab] person, [G] so what? He's got nothing to [C] do with me. [Ab] _ [G] I'm almost certain [C] I was framed. _ _ _ _ [G] [N] Still on the loose, they spotted me inside McDonald's Tuesday. In a Toronto Poojays cap, looking like your college roommate. With Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Bobby Boucher. Oh, was it Gucci? The cops is on a goose chase. Just [C] escaped from the state and for [Ab] ripping eight women who hate men. Don't make it no weirder, I'm naked when I break in your basement. Under your baby's playpen, I lay in wait adjacent. [Gm] Facing [C] the door remaining patient while [Cm] staying complacent. _ Sexual implications are continuing to get thrown. _ [Gm] Insinuations are placed in little widows and [Cm] homes. Left on your [G] pillow in hopes that when you get [Ab] home, you'll get the hint, [A] ho. I'm in your window. [Cm] _ _ But it never occurred to me I could describe a murder scene in a verse and be charged with first degree. Cause it just happened to [G] match up perfectly with the massacre or the Burger King burglary. No officer, you see [C] I was framed. [Ab] _ _ [G] _ I know what this [C] looks like, officers, [Ab] please just give [G] me one minute. I think I can [C] explain. [Ab] _ _ [G] _ I ain't murdering [C] nobody. I know [Abm] these words are so [G] nutty. But I'm just here to hit [C] the [Ab] tank. _ [G] How come your shirt is so [Ab] bloody? There's a missing person, [Gm] so what? He's got nothing to do [Ab] with me. _ _ [G] I'm almost certain I [N] was framed. _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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