Chords for Eminem - Lucky You (Clean) ft. Joyner Lucas (Kamikaze)

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_ Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day
I admit it I don't take back what [C] I say if I said [F] it then I meant it all my life
I [Bbm] won a Grammy, but I probably never get it.
I ain't [Ebm] never had no trophy or no [F] motherfucking ribbon up the [Bbm] system I'm a
Benelux cut the rules.
I'm about to [C] risk it all I ain't [F] got too much to lose
Yeah, I've been [Bbm] eating long enough.
It's my turn to cut the food pass the plate with [Ebm] my drink.
It's my [F] day lucky you Fuck you
I gotta move.
I gotta move.
I [Ebm] gotta move.
Give me some room.
[F] Give me some room.
[Bbm] Give me the juice
How about the group?
How about the cool?
I gotta move
_ [F] _ [G] Back on my boy with my back to [Fm] the water my back on you all of you finish
[Ebm] That's it.
These bullets is back to the top of my [F] man.
Are you running [Gb] back on my hood?
It is that's it a push in these patsy and I'm actually public if I put you rabbit you practically fucking you might win platinum
But that'll mean nothing.
I'm actually buzzing this time straight out the kitchen.
I told him the oven is mine
I do not fuck with you guys.
If I don't kill you just let you go stop it this time
I ain't no gangster
But I got some bangin some chains and some blazing a couple of nines choppers and jammies a party to be dream
I thought a the Christmas was nothing but lies.
[Bb] I run at you.
How does it sumo?
They say I talk like a true love
[Ebm] I live in Mars on my Bruno.
[Gb]
It's my dog.
Call me Kujo.
[Bb] You play your cars
I'm a bitch on you all in a mighty trouble like a uno
[Ebm] God, yes, they broke on my home.
I they [Fm] call it a booth.
Oh, and all are you cool?
Oh, they're better to level up in the ghetto to [G] get a look at what something
I probably can never find out [Bb] sugar elevate a little beat [F] tie down the truth.
We didn't really want me tie [Db] down
I've been alone and I never needed nobody just only me in my study.
I'm telling into the [Ebm] light down
He bought a money.
I never wanted a [F] lifestyle.
I'll agree.
They got him a son of a [Bbm] yard right now
I said ain't no love for the other side of anyone who ever wants more
What I dive going out as a hundred dog who never lost hope when the wrong cab down the wrong path the wrong way wrong
Road thanks in the grass trying to slither fast.
I just bought a _
[Gb] Things in my day.
I admit it.
This is [Ebm] payback in a way.
[Bbm] I regret it that I did it
I [Ebm] don't want a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get him wasn't in it for the trophies
Just the fucking recognition.
Oh, it's a [Bbm] difference.
I'm that [F] cracker been the law.
Oh, man.
I used to risk it all now
I got too much to lose.
I've been eating long enough man.
My stomach should be full
I just say lick the plate my buffet lucky me
I got a couple of [Gb] mentions still I don't have any [Bbm] manners.
You've got a couple [Ebm] of ghostwriters
But to these kids that don't actually [Bbm] matter
Can be when the fuck happened [Gb] to hip-hop I said I don't have any answers cuz I took a now when I drop my last [F] album
It hurt me like hell, but I'm [Bbm] back on these rappers and actually coming from humble [Gb] beginnings
I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning.
I [Bbm] wish I could say what a wonderful feeling
We're on the [F] upswing like we're punching the ceiling
[Bbm] But nothing is feeling like anyone has any [Gb] fucking ability to even stick to a subject [Bbm] is killing me the inability [F] to pin humility Huh?
[Bbm] Why don't we make a lot of songs about nothing [Gb] and mumble them?
Okay, I'm going for [Bbm] the Douglas is a circus you clowns that are coming up
Don't give an ounce of a motherfucker about the one before you [Gb] made rap this recap way back and [Bbm] seize that
We can take that [F] take that for the G raps and [Bbm] came back
We need three stacks [Gb] ASAP and bring that to ace back to the tap
These rappers have brain damage [Bbm] auto-lean rapping face that's about like [Ebm] tree sap
I don't hate crap and I don't want to seem [Gb] mad
But in fact what I owe me at the same cat that would take that [Ebm] feedback and aim back.
[C] I need that
I think it's inevitable.
They don't want button depressing.
Whatever the pool to give me the [F] snap though
And if I pay attention, I'm probably making it bigger, but you've been taking me
It's not up and jack [Bbm] walking on the freaking a minute
Got me digging the finish and everything with a seat a minute and even the benefits
I'm a stick with the will again [F] as I'm thinking of thinking about evil [Bbm] intent of another beat
I'm a kill again cuz even if I gotta end up eating [Gb] a pill again
Even ketamine and methamphetamine with a mini-tin it better be at least 70 and 300 milligram
And I might as well cuz I'ma end up being a feeling again level to the shit.
I got an elevator
You could never say to me.
I'm not a fucking [Bbm] record breaker
I sound like a broken record every time I break a [F] record.
Nobody could [Bbm] ever take away the legacy
I made a never came to motherfuckers now.
I got [Gb] a right to be this way
I got spike inside [Bbm] my DNA, but I wrote the [Bbm] wills for off.
I'm working [F] tirelessly Hey
It's the moment y'all been waiting for like California was raining poor in that drought y'all been praying for my downfall from the eight mile
To the South Pulse to the same marshal that outlaw that they say is a right I might have felt awful back on that
Bowl like the [Bb] cowboy so y'all gotta move.
Yeah, I gotta move
_ [Ebm]
Give me some room.
[F] Give me [Bbm] the juice.
How about the cool?
How about the cool?
How about a shoot?
I gotta move.
I [F] gotta move _ _