Chords for Eminem - Marshall Mathers (Explicit/Lyrics)

[E] _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ You know I just don't [B] get it Last year I was [E] nobody
[Em] This year I'm selling [E] records [C#] _ Now [Am] everybody wants to come around like I
owe them something [B] The fuck you want [Em] from me?
Ten million dollars?
Get the fuck out of here You see I'm just [F#] Marshall [C] Nathers
_ [Em]
[B] I'm just a regular guy I don't know [Em] why all the fuss about _ me
Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they [Am] did was doubt me _
[B] Now everybody wanna run me mouth [Em] And try to take shots _ at me
You might see me talking You might see me [Am] walking
You might see me [Em] walking a dead rat While [B] a dog with his head chopped off
In the park with a spike [Em] collar Hollering at him
Cause this son of a bitch won't quit barking Or leaning out a window with a cocked [Am] shotgun
Driving up the block in the car that they shot [B] Pac in
Looking for pigs, killers, dressed in [Em] ridiculous Blue and red, like I don't see what the pig
deal is Double barrel 12k's bigger than Chris [C] Wallace
Pissed off cause Biggie and Pop just missed [B] all this
Watching all these cheap imitations get bitch [Em] off them
And get dollars, should've been there, it's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this crisp popping and [Am] wristwatches I just sit back and just watch and just get
[B] nauseous And walk around with an empty bottle of Remy
[Em] Martin Starting shit like some 26 year old skinny
carton God damn it
And anti-backstreet and Ricky [C] Martin It's instinct to kill instinct
Don't get me [B] started These fucking rats can't sing
And Britney's [Em] garbage What's this bitch retarded?
They give me back my 16 dollars All I see is sissies and magazines [Am] smiling
[C] What if I happen to wild it out and be in [B] Bali?
What if I happen to catch in a good old fashioned [Em] pass
And it has to be getting your shoes, coat and your hat
Took a few kids on the block, sucked a [Am] lot of dick
Boy girl groups make me [B] sick And I can't wait till I catch all you [Em] faggots
in public I'ma love it
Vanilla ice don't like me Said some shit [A] you hired for [Em] spite me
Then went and dyed his hair just like [B] me A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
Run around [G] screaming I don't care just fight [E] me
I think I was [Em] put here to annoy the world [Am] And destroy your little 4 year old boy or girl
[B] Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots Who [Em] spray fag or root beer
And call themselves clowns cause they look queer
Faggots who don't, silent gay, [Am] claim to [C] Detroit When y'all live 20 [G] miles away
[B] And I don't wrestle I'll knock you fucking faggots the [E] fuck out
Ask them about [Em] the club they was at when they snuck out
After they ducked out the back when they saw us and [C] bucked out
Duck down and got paintballs shot at they [B] truck, plow
Look at y'all runnin' your mouth again
[Em] When you ain't seen a fucking mile road south of 10
And I don't need help from D12 to beat up two [A] females
And [Em] make up, he may try to scratch me with [B] lean nails
Slim anus, you damn right slim [Em] anus
I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flamey faggots
Cause _ I'm just [F#] Marshall [Am] Mavis _
[B] I'm not a wrestler guy I'll knock you [Em] out if you talk about me
_ [G]
[Em] Come and see me on the streets alone if you [Am] assholes doubt [Em] me
[B] And if you wanna run your mouth then come [Em] take your best shot at me
Best shot at me
Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much [A] of me
You [C] little groupie bitch get off [G] me go fuck [B] Puffy
Now because of [E] this blonde mop that's on top
And this [Em] fucked up head that I've got I've gone pop
The underground just spunned around and did a [A] 360
[C] Now these kids diss me and act like some big [B] sissies
Oh he just did some shit with Missy
So [Em] now he thinks he's too big to do some shit with him
So get [E] busy
My fucking [Em] bitch mom's suing for 10 [Am] million
She must want a [Em] dollar for every pill I've been [E] stealing
Shit where the fuck you think I picked up the habit
All I had [Em] to do was go in the room and lift up a mattress
Which is a bitch Mrs.
Briggs or Miss [Am] Mathers
It doesn't matter _
[B] Faggot
Talking about [Em] I fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass
So tell me what the hell is this fella to do
[Am] For every million I make another relative [B] sues
Family fighting and fussing over who wants to [Em] invite me to supper
All of a sudden I got 90 some cousins
A half brother and sister who never [Am] see me
Or even bother to call me until they saw me on [E] TV
Now everybody's so happy and proud
I'm finally [Em] allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
And then to top it off
I walk to the newsstand and buy this cheap ass little magazine
With a [B] food stamp
Skip to the last page
[E] Flip right fast
And what do I [C#] see?
[A] Picture of my [G] big white [Em] ass Okay
Let me give you motherfuckers some help [Am] Uh here Double XL Double [B] XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to [E] sell
[F#m] Ah fuck it
[Bm] I'll even buy a couple [E] myself
[Em] Cause I'm
Just [Am] Marshall Mathers
_ [Em]
[B] I'm just a regular guy
I don't know [Em] why all the fuss about me _
Nobody ever gave a fuck before
All they [Am] did was doubt _ [Em] me
[B] Now everybody wanna run their mouth
[F#m] And try to [Em] take shots at me Cause I'm
Just [Am] Marshall _ [Em] Mathers
[B] I'm just a regular guy
I don't know [Em] why all the fuss _ about me
Nobody ever gave a fuck before
All they [Am] did was doubt me
[C] _
[B] Now everybody wanna run their mouth
[Em] And try to take shots at me _ _
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[B] _ _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[E] _ [C#] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
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