Eminem - Godzilla (Lyrics) ft. Juice WRLD Chords

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Eb

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Fm

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Eminem - Godzilla (Lyrics) ft. Juice WRLD chords
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[Eb] Ugh, you're a monster!
I can swallow a [Gb] bottle of [F] alcohol [Eb] and I feel like Godzilla, [Gb] better hit the deck like [F] the [Eb] cartila.
My whole [Bb] squad's in here walking around the party, a cross between [Ebm] a zombie, a pocket of zimba [F] [Eb]-bamida.
Reign hitting witches, [Gb] probably the same [F] reason I [Eb] wrestle with maniac shaggies and it's bitch [Gb] I'm posse.
Consider [F] it, you've [Eb] lost me, I've caused the mistake of [Gb] face-sleeping in Armida.
[F] Who's [Eb] better getting insomnia?
ADHD, [Gb] [Fm] hydroxycut, [Eb] that's the glossy.
[Gb] In a K, but [F] an AK [Eb] melee, finish that hit like a K-date, [Gb] better vacate, retreat like [F] a [Ebm] vacay mayday.
This beat [Gb] is cray-cray, ray-cay, A-J, [Fm] A-J, [Eb] A-J.
Laughing all the way to [Gb] the bank, I spray flames, they cannot tame or [Eb] placate the monster.
You [Gb] get in my way, [Fm] I'ma feed [Eb] you to the monster.
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at [F] night [Eb] turn into a monster.
When [Gb] the moon shines [Fm] like [Eb] Ice World truckers, I [Gb] look like a villain that [Fm] [Eb] agoes blockbuster.
[Gb] [F] [Ebm]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Gb] [Ab]
[Bb] I'm just [Eb] a product of the cricket [Gbm]-onics, told them lick the balls, had [F] them goofed [B] if Paul did so many things that pissed him off.
It's impossible to lose them all, and in the midst of all this, [Gb] I'm in a mental hospital with [F] a goose that [Eb] ball.
Kinda see what I'll steal, be like this [Gb] tomorrow, Risbadol versus [F] [Eb] Risbadol.
This is Paul Bear, you've been missed [Gb] the ball, pencil drawn.
This [F] is just [Eb] a song to go ballistic on you, [Gb] just load a pistol on the guy with [F] a missile [C] launcher.
I'm just a lock, [Gb] that's the mythological, [F] eat [Eb] it till the bitch go off like a fifth of vodka.
[Gb] When you twist the [Fm] top of the [Eb] bottle, I'm a monster.
You [Gb] get in my way, I'ma [Fm] feed [Eb] you to the monster.
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at [Fm] night turn [Ebm] into a monster.
When [Gb] the moon shines like [Fm] Ice [Ebm] World truckers, I look like [Gb] a villain [F] that agoes [Eb]
blockbuster.
Blood [Gb] to the fire, [F] spit a [Ebm] monster.
Blood on the dance floor, Louis V [Fm] [Eb] carpet.
Fire, blood [Gb] to the fire, [Ab] monster.
Blood on the dance floor, [Fm] if [Eb] you never gave a damn.
[Gb] Raise your hand, [F] cause I'm [Eb] about to set trip.
[Gb] Vacation plans, I'm on [F] point like [Eb] my indexes.
Or [Gb] you will never get, [F] it's some [Eb] motherfucking finger, finger, [Gb] prostate exam.
[F] How can I [Eb] have all these fans that perspire like [Gb] a liar, handsome [F] on fire.
And I [Eb] got no plans to retire, and I'm [Gb] still the man [F] you admire.
These [Eb] chicks are spazzing out, I only [Gb] get more handsome [F] and flyer.
I [Eb] got them passing out, like what you [Gb] do when you handsome [Fm] on flyers.
And [Eb] what goes around comes around, just like [Gb] the blade on a [F] chainsaw.
I [Eb] caught the flag with my golden stack, [Gb] right off the bat like [F] a baseball.
But [Eb] like kidding bitch, I got them racks with [Gb] so much ease that they call [Eb] me Diddy.
Cause I make fans at night, call [F] getting cheese a cakewalk.
[Ebm]
Bitch I'm a player, I'm so motherfucking stingy for sure.
Won't even lend you an ear, and even pretending to care.
But I tell the bitch I'm area, of Shebarea, face of my genital area.
The original [Ab] Richard Ramirez, Christian Rivera.
Cause my lyrics never sit well, so they wanna give me the [Bbm] chance.
Like a [Ebm] paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray.
Cause every time I'm [B] digging Harry Caray, I marry a motherfucking dictionary.
I'm [Gb] swearing up and down, niggas spit the shit's hilarious.
It's time to put these bitches in the [Bb] obituary column.
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem.
We'd get the shaft like [Eb] a staring column.
I can't [Gb] drink a half-beat Pac-Heat, but it's [F] black ink.
[Eb] Evil half of the bad meat.
See, well that means [Gb] take a backseat.
Take it back to [F] fat beats [Eb] with a maxi single.
Look at my rap sheet, [Gb] what attracts these people [F] is my gangsta [Eb] bitch.
Like Apache with a catchy jiggle.
[Gb] I stack chips, you better got a [F] half-eat [Eb] cheatle.
[Gb] Fill them with [F] the venom and eliminate them.
[Eb] Other words are venom, mean them.
I don't wanna hurt them, but [Gb] I did them in a fit of rage.
I [F] murder it again, nobody [Eb] will have it.
I'm feeling killer, my double the fucking [Gb] body's in a lake.
Obliterating [F] everything, incinerator, [Eb] renegade.
I'm here to make anybody who want it with a [Gb] pen and frame it.
Don't nobody [F] want it, but they're gonna get it [Eb] anyway.
I'm beginning to feel like I'm mentally [Ebm] ill.
I'm a telekiller, be killed, I'm a killer.
Be the vanilla gorilla, you're bringing the killer within me.
Out of me, you don't wanna be the enemy of the demon.
The enemy of being a receiving enemy.
Once you put it [Gb] in, you get it.
Be every bit of [F] me's the epitome.
You better spit [Ebm] it when I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker.
You better [Gb] duck, or you're finna be dead the [F] minute you run into me.
A [Ebm] hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me.
I'm [Gb] about to fucking finish you, bitch.
[F] I'm unbeatable, you wanna [Eb] battle?
I'm available.
I'm [Gb] inflatable, I'm undebatable.
I'm unavoidable, I'm inevitable.
I'm on a toilet roll.
I got a trailer full of money and I'm painful, I'm [F] not afraid to put em'
[Ab] Man, stop.
Look what I'm planning!
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Let's start jamming Eminem - Godzilla chords, practice the chord sequence Gb, F, Eb, Gb, Fm and Eb. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 82 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 166. With the song's key of Bb Minor, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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[Eb] Ugh, you're a monster!
I can swallow a [Gb] bottle of [F] alcohol [Eb] and I feel like Godzilla, [Gb] better hit the deck like [F] the [Eb] cartila.
My whole [Bb] squad's in here walking around the party, a cross between [Ebm] a zombie, a pocket of zimba [F] [Eb]-bamida.
Reign hitting witches, [Gb] probably the same [F] reason I [Eb] wrestle with maniac shaggies and it's bitch [Gb] I'm posse.
Consider [F] it, you've [Eb] lost me, I've caused the mistake of [Gb] face-sleeping in Armida.
[F] Who's [Eb] better getting insomnia?
ADHD, [Gb] _ [Fm] hydroxycut, [Eb] that's the glossy.
_ [Gb] In a K, but [F] an AK [Eb] melee, finish that hit like a K-date, [Gb] better vacate, retreat like [F] a [Ebm] vacay mayday.
This beat [Gb] is cray-cray, ray-cay, A-J, [Fm] A-J, [Eb] A-J.
Laughing all the way to [Gb] the bank, I spray flames, they cannot tame or [Eb] placate the monster.
You [Gb] get in my way, [Fm] I'ma feed [Eb] you to the monster.
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at [F] night [Eb] turn into a monster.
When [Gb] the moon shines [Fm] like [Eb] Ice World truckers, I [Gb] look like a villain that [Fm] [Eb] agoes blockbuster.
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [Eb] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] I'm just [Eb] a product of the cricket [Gbm]-onics, told them lick the balls, had [F] them goofed [B] if Paul did so many things that pissed him off.
It's impossible to lose them all, and in the midst of all this, [Gb] I'm in a mental hospital with [F] a goose that [Eb] ball.
Kinda see what I'll steal, be like this [Gb] tomorrow, Risbadol versus [F] [Eb] Risbadol.
This is Paul Bear, you've been missed [Gb] the ball, pencil drawn.
This [F] is just [Eb] a song to go ballistic on you, [Gb] just load a pistol on the guy with [F] a missile [C] launcher.
I'm just a lock, [Gb] that's the mythological, [F] eat [Eb] it till the bitch go off like a fifth of vodka.
[Gb] When you twist the [Fm] top of the [Eb] bottle, I'm a monster.
You [Gb] get in my way, I'ma [Fm] feed [Eb] you to the monster.
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at [Fm] night turn [Ebm] into a monster.
When [Gb] the moon shines like [Fm] Ice [Ebm] World truckers, I look like [Gb] a villain [F] that agoes [Eb] _
blockbuster.
Blood [Gb] to the fire, [F] spit a [Ebm] monster.
Blood on the dance floor, Louis V [Fm] [Eb] carpet.
Fire, blood [Gb] to the fire, [Ab] monster.
Blood on the dance floor, [Fm] if [Eb] you never gave a damn.
_ [Gb] Raise your hand, [F] cause I'm [Eb] about to set trip.
[Gb] Vacation plans, I'm on [F] point like [Eb] my indexes.
Or [Gb] you will never get, [F] it's some [Eb] motherfucking finger, finger, [Gb] prostate exam.
[F] How can I [Eb] have all these fans that perspire like [Gb] a liar, handsome [F] on fire.
And I [Eb] got no plans to retire, and I'm [Gb] still the man [F] you admire.
These [Eb] chicks are spazzing out, I only [Gb] get more handsome [F] and flyer.
I [Eb] got them passing out, like what you [Gb] do when you handsome [Fm] on flyers.
And [Eb] what goes around comes around, just like [Gb] the blade on a [F] chainsaw.
I [Eb] caught the flag with my golden stack, [Gb] right off the bat like [F] a baseball.
But [Eb] like kidding bitch, I got them racks with [Gb] so much ease that they call [Eb] me Diddy.
Cause I make fans at night, call [F] getting cheese a cakewalk.
_ [Ebm] _
Bitch I'm a player, I'm so motherfucking stingy for sure.
Won't even lend you an ear, and even pretending to care.
But I tell the bitch I'm area, of Shebarea, face of my genital area.
The original [Ab] Richard Ramirez, Christian Rivera.
Cause my lyrics never sit well, so they wanna give me the [Bbm] chance.
Like a [Ebm] paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray.
Cause every time I'm [B] digging Harry Caray, I marry a motherfucking dictionary.
I'm [Gb] swearing up and down, niggas spit the shit's hilarious.
It's time to put these bitches in the [Bb] obituary column.
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem.
We'd get the shaft like [Eb] a staring column.
I can't [Gb] drink a half-beat Pac-Heat, but it's [F] black ink.
[Eb] Evil half of the bad meat.
See, well that means [Gb] take a backseat.
Take it back to [F] fat beats [Eb] with a maxi single.
Look at my rap sheet, [Gb] what attracts these people [F] is my gangsta [Eb] bitch.
Like Apache with a catchy jiggle.
[Gb] I stack chips, you better got a [F] half-eat [Eb] cheatle. _
_ _ [Gb] Fill them with [F] the venom and eliminate them.
[Eb] Other words are venom, mean them.
I don't wanna hurt them, but [Gb] I did them in a fit of rage.
I [F] murder it again, nobody [Eb] will have it.
I'm feeling killer, my double the fucking [Gb] body's in a lake.
Obliterating [F] everything, incinerator, [Eb] renegade.
I'm here to make anybody who want it with a [Gb] pen and frame it.
Don't nobody [F] want it, but they're gonna get it [Eb] anyway.
I'm beginning to feel like I'm mentally [Ebm] ill.
I'm a telekiller, be killed, I'm a killer.
Be the vanilla gorilla, you're bringing the killer within me.
Out of me, you don't wanna be the enemy of the demon.
The enemy of being a receiving enemy.
Once you put it [Gb] in, you get it.
Be every bit of [F] me's the epitome.
You better spit [Ebm] it when I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker.
You better [Gb] duck, or you're finna be dead the [F] minute you run into me.
A [Ebm] hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me.
I'm [Gb] about to fucking finish you, bitch.
[F] I'm unbeatable, you wanna [Eb] battle?
I'm available.
I'm [Gb] inflatable, I'm undebatable.
I'm unavoidable, I'm inevitable.
I'm on a toilet roll.
I got a trailer full of money and I'm painful, I'm [F] not afraid to put em'
[Ab] Man, stop.
_ Look what I'm planning!
_ _ [N] _ _

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