Chords for Eminem - Last Kings feat. 2Pac (Kamikaze Music Video) | 2019

_ _ [G] Hey, America, run quick, Steve!
The pop is still [Dm] here and there, he can never ride with y'all.
[A#] Nah, nah, nah, nah, [G] nah, nah, nah.
They [G#m] think they're crazy, but they ain't crazy, let's face it.
Shit, basically, they just playin' [D#] sick dames.
Shit, they ain't sayin' shit, sprayin' [F] hippies.
The A to the K, gettin' in the way, I bring Dre in.
I'm with me and turn this day into fuckin' Mayhem.
[D] You stayin' with [C#] me?
Don't let me lose you.
I'm not tryin' to confuse you when I let loose with [D#] this Uzi
and just shoot through your Azuzu.
[C#] You get the message, I'm not gettin' through to you.
You know what's comin', you motherfuckers don't even know, do you?
Take some meat and some pot, then you mix them up in a pot.
Sprinkle a little [G#] Big L on top, what the fuck do [A] you got?
You [G#m] got the realest of insta-killers tied up in a knot.
The juggernaut to this rat shit, like it [C#] or not.
It's like a fight to the top, it's to see who died for the spot.
You put your life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot.
Y'all know what time it is, soon as 50 signs on this dot.
Shit, what you know about death threats?
Cause I ain't get a lot.
Shady records, it's 80 seconds away from the top.
Some [G#] cowards walk up the wrong [D] building, they meant to hit ours.
[F] Better evacuate all children.
Look me a shot, this is nothin' [G#] spookier.
You're now about to witness the power.
[C#] It's a death by fire that I never meant to be.
Can't be positive when the ghetto's within you.
It's a death by fire that I never meant to be.
Livin' [G] like a thief, runnin' through the streets.
[C#] It's a death by fire [G] that I got no place to go.
_ Expect me, nigga.
I'm [G#m] comin'.
Come with me.
[Dm] Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na [C#]-na.
Dear Mom, I'm caught up in this sickness.
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness.
Wonder if they'll catch me or will this nigga snitch.
Should I shoot his bitch or make the nigga rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn, they got me trapped.
Walkin' while I'm walkin', ain't talkin' [D#] behind my [F] back.
I'm kinda scared for plenty, I'm in this shit to win it.
Cause life's a wheel of [B] fortune, it's my chance to [E] spin it.
Got [C#] no time for cops, you trippin', try to catch me.
Too fuckin' trick or happy to let them [G#] suckers snatch me.
Niggas [C#] gettin' jelly, jelly.
Tryna find my stash, rip out the nine.
[G] Now I'm a dime off your ass.
Peter [C#] picked a pepper, but I could pick a punk.
[G#m] Snappin' like a bitch, a new amendment.
Chunk the fuck thought I was bluffin', but swear I'm nothin' nice.
Before I take your life, first wrestle with these [C#] mics.
I listen to a scream, until you went insane.
I guess the little mites have finally found this brain.
The rollers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen.
Remember [G#m] that little bird, he snitched and told a friend.
There's trouble on my mind, I'm with the whole time.
It's a fuck-up.
Turn [G] them into full [C#]-oners.
Bye bye, that I never meant to be.
Can't be positive when they get the word into their swamp.
Bye bye, that I never meant to be.
Living like a thief, running through the streets.
Bye bye, now I got [G] no place to [G#m] go.
The cop is still here.
Come with me.
[Dm] Na na na [A] na na na [C#] na na.
Dear mama, these cops don't understand me.
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came [G] from a broken family.
My uncle [C#] used to touch me, I never told you back.
Said [G#] what you might do, I couldn't hold you back.
[Em] I kept [G#m] it deep inside, and let it fume, my anger.
I'm down for all my homers, no mercy for a stranger.
The brother in myself is sixteen, it's wet.
It's hard to adapt when you're black and you're trapped [D#] in a living [C#] hell.
I shouldn't have let him catch me.
Instead of living sad in jail, I could have died free and happy.
And my cellmates raped on the norm.
They passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole getting torn.
They made me an animal, can't sleep.
Instead of counting sheep, niggas countin' cannibals.
And that's how it [G#m] is in the pen, turn nose and cold.
And your soul is your best friend.
My mama prayed for me.
Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me.
Cause when they come for me, they find a slugger lie.
To the death, I take the breath from your jugular.
The trip gets to never lose hope.
I found my buddy hanging dead from the rope.
[C#] Sixteen on death row. _ _ _ _ _ _
Billions, sheep.
Old John said he shall feed the Lord.
He got a seed of [A] two parts.
A [Dm] seed that said it's free, and for the ways of the man.
Ride with John.
Follow me.
[A] Where my best friend at?
Where my [C#] best friend at?
Look at me.
It's more, I thought was one shade.
[D] The pop is [C#] still here.
You never ride with [Dm] John.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, [F] nah, nah, [C#] nah.
You ain't a killer, you a [A#] pussy.
Ecstasy done got you all [G#] emotional and mussy.
[C#] Bitches wearing rags and [G] bows.
John's words being quoted in a source still in pocket like he just [C] wrote it.
You [C#] blind, miles away, the God [A#] on me, no one's listening.
She's really coming for me.
Oh my [C#] God, my opposition don't want to care.
Please, please, God, it's my hope.
Give [D] me this pill.
Ecstasy done got me feeling [C#] so.
When poops are booming all of a sudden, I'm a fucking bad man.
[Gm] Scream like I'm hot, but I'm not.
[C] Enemies in [C#] the scene acting like I'm great, but I'm fake.
I'm [Dm] crazy, sweat drip, get me off this [D#] drip.
Someone [C#] stop this train, some say my brain is all pulled up.
It's all from this shit, I'm stuck.
I'm addicted to these drugs, I'm a quitting.
Saying all the fucking things before [D] somebody fucks me up.
Ain't no pussies over here, fuck them.
[G#] See you [C#] in hell, fucker.
Look at me.
[D] It's more, I thought was one shade.
[D#] The pop [C#] is still here.
We [Dm] never ride with shots.
La la la [A] la la [C#] la la la.
You know that he, [Dm] he's trying to come and fuck with [D#] me.
He's snapping [F] back in there, he's breaking [Dm] Scotty locks.
La la la la la la la la.
[A] _
[C#] _ _ Maccaveli, _ _ rest in peace.
Neurodic, [Dm] tumors are parting in his body.
Mouth against world, can't [G#m] shut the reveal in the empty.
[Dm] John said he shall be the Lord's behind the scenes.
[Cm] This is from Pop's [C#] genius, and his genius is the [Dm] brains of the man.
Follow me.
Come [C#] back here, I'm pop's brain.
Look at me.
[G#m] It's more, I thought was one shade.
The pop is still here.
We never ride with shots. _ _ _