Chords for Eminem - Session One (feat. Slaughterhouse) HQ (Lyrics!!!)

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[Fm] Ladies [Bb] and gentlemen, make some [Eb] noise!
[Fm] [Bb] Oh shit, [Bbm] yeah.
[Fm] You ready [Bb] to get this shit started or what?
[Eb] Huh?
[Bb] Well I brought some [C] friends with me too.
Now [F] I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax [Eb] but I'd rather [F] stack them on track
Couples and exes, lighter, fuck with wax, candles and black
Gotta relax, hell I yack, Jack Daniels and yak
Birth bubbles, attitude diminuturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, [Eb] party, [F] business flurrin'
Whoa, can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh oh, you can call me R.
Kelly now, you're in trouble
What's occurring before, after and during this show
There's no bearing [Eb] on the bad [F] news I'm bearing
Whoa, what is it, word flair?
Yo, I'm pushing you out the door
So suck my dick [Cm] on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow
Now [F] stomp your fucking feet till you get the squish in the hole
It's Panama, [Eb] me [F] standing on when you see him
Oh [C] damn baby, you look good, you're giving me work
You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood
[Fm] That's network, get a volley [F] on, you and me bought great bread
While [Eb] I'm coppin' over [F] this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie, who's your favorite cane in the ass
Who claims to be spittin' the same [C] flames as me?
I'm Kanye when he crash, [Fm] nothin' works, I got the hood [F] on smash
Like I stepped on the cash, destroyed a friend
Deployed a damn airbag from the dash
Went through him and laughed, came back an hour after the accident
I didn't beat a goddamn jawbreaker at half
So stop faking the fault and start shaking your ass
Slew the house in a half with the car case and the brass
And just placed on the track
What the fuck's more amazing [Eb] than that slut?
Answer me, dad, what were you at?
I'm right here, fire marshal
Purple pair of pliers, I'm flying part two
Up on your head, designed [C] by a cartoon
Designed by a cartoon
Who [Bb] I need to be hired?
Jimmy, I am fire marshal
[F] The nine chucks against the lining
I pull it out and flip your partner [Eb] upside [C] down
Like y'all are a couple 69'ers
It's like Mick James is shooting [Bb] up your house, nigga
Fuck your [F] couch, nigga
You screamin' fuck the world with your middle finger up
While [Ebm] I'm over here [F] shoving my dick in the hole in [C] the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly [Bb] fit for murder
Because I murdered her
You can call me Nickel, the OJ, [F] the Glo
I got a posse of insane clowns
Blow your brains [Eb] on your opposite [F] ear
And ask you how your [C] brain sound
Bad, evil, we go out [Bb] for eatin'
Newman, Max, Cerebro, you on your [F] last burrito
What that mean, Nickel?
It's a rap if you eatin'
Get a beat to terrorize that bitch like a Middle East kid
Slaughterhouse on fire, nobody touching that
[Bbm] Good day and good night, Ortiz, yo, where the fuck [F] you at?
I'm right here in my Nike Airs
Bus light years [Eb] ahead of my [F] Mike Piers
Quite scary to look at, a nightmare
Where my book at?
I'll write fear in the heart of you [Eb] tight squares
I harbor the heart of you [F] nice wearers
It's tight gear, cause that made me hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's breath after polishing off his nice beard
Only chill, listen, I swear
I'm God, I give tracks a holy feel
And they bite ears, I'm right here
Why wouldn't I be just waitin' to be hooked [Eb] on a V?
[F] Mum rides well when you look at my P
[C] And this joint is sexual, just point a [Bb] direction
And record the pig's oink when I rip [F] his intestines
This is a drip, an infection
This won't go [Eb] away with [Bb] penicillin injections
Millions of [C] questions arose after they did an inspection
What I exhibit seems to be an architecture
Shit, anybody could [Fm] fit in all shit that I did [F] again
When I lit up this pen, I emitted this flim
This time it's alongside Eminem
So tell a friend to tell a friend, bite at the Sustan hook
[C] Jump in shark water and swim, now where the [Eb] fuck's the swim?
I'm right here lettin' the [F] shawty pop
Put this on karate chop, get your body shot
Get your top chopped like a lollipop
Call it Basarati drop, in the body shop
Get your mommy knock, and your uncle Tommy Molly guap
I take your life to the knife in it
A knife [Eb] in a gun [F] fight
I love it, me and my knife winning
I laugh when you fall, the shit'll be funny
I buy my [C] bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my [F] money man
All the bitches holla, they wanna drop my riches
Then [Eb] jaw my dick and [F] swallow, leave drawers and this and folla
I ball like Iguodala, I bear more arms than six koalas
As soon as I draw, it's into alibi
Bilingual scum, I kill with [G] the tongue
I'm a cylinder hun, I'm Genghis Khan
I'm a genius [F] spawn, I pillage and fill it for fun
And the creature is con, a syllable gun
Real estate come, long piece of gum
Slaughterhouse equals swine flu
A south [Ebm] line, we do [F] what you try to do without trying
Slaughterhouse is so easy
[Fm] Where's Jump Off Joe B.C.?
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_ _ _ _ [Fm] Ladies [Bb] and gentlemen, _ make some [Eb] noise!
[Fm] _ _ [Bb] Oh shit, _ [Bbm] _ yeah.
[Fm] You ready [Bb] to get this shit started or what?
_ [Eb] Huh?
[Bb] Well I brought some [C] friends with me too.
_ Now [F] I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax [Eb] but I'd rather [F] stack them on track
Couples and exes, lighter, fuck with wax, candles and black
Gotta relax, hell I yack, Jack Daniels and yak
Birth bubbles, attitude diminuturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, [Eb] party, [F] business flurrin'
Whoa, can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh oh, you can call me R.
Kelly now, you're in trouble
What's occurring before, after and during this show
There's no bearing [Eb] on the bad [F] news I'm bearing
Whoa, what is it, word flair?
Yo, I'm pushing you out the door
So suck my dick [Cm] on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow
Now [F] stomp your fucking feet till you get the squish in the hole
It's Panama, [Eb] me [F] standing on when you see him
Oh [C] damn baby, you look good, you're giving me work
You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood
[Fm] That's network, get a volley [F] on, you and me bought great bread
While [Eb] I'm coppin' over [F] this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie, who's your favorite cane in the ass
Who claims to be spittin' the same [C] flames as me?
I'm Kanye when he crash, [Fm] nothin' works, I got the hood [F] on smash
Like I stepped on the cash, destroyed a friend
Deployed a damn airbag from the dash
Went through him and laughed, came back an hour after the accident
I didn't beat a goddamn jawbreaker at half
So stop faking the fault and start shaking your ass
Slew the house in a half with the car case and the brass
And just placed on the track
What the fuck's more amazing [Eb] than that slut?
Answer me, dad, what were you at?
I'm right here, fire marshal
Purple pair of pliers, I'm flying part two
Up on your head, designed [C] by a cartoon
Designed by a cartoon
Who [Bb] I need to be hired?
Jimmy, I am fire marshal
[F] The nine chucks against the lining
I pull it out and flip your partner [Eb] upside [C] down
Like y'all are a couple 69'ers
It's like Mick James is shooting [Bb] up your house, nigga
_ Fuck your [F] couch, nigga
You screamin' fuck the world with your middle finger up
While [Ebm] I'm over here [F] shoving my dick in the hole in [C] the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly [Bb] fit for murder
Because I murdered her
You can call me Nickel, the OJ, [F] the Glo
I got a posse of insane clowns
Blow your brains [Eb] on your opposite [F] ear
And ask you how your [C] brain sound
Bad, evil, we go out [Bb] for eatin'
Newman, Max, Cerebro, you on your [F] last burrito
What that mean, Nickel?
It's a rap if you eatin'
Get a beat to terrorize that bitch like a Middle East kid
Slaughterhouse on fire, nobody touching that
[Bbm] Good day and good night, Ortiz, yo, where the fuck [F] you at?
I'm right here in my Nike Airs
Bus light years [Eb] ahead of my [F] Mike Piers
Quite scary to look at, a nightmare
Where my book at?
I'll write fear in the heart of you [Eb] tight squares
I harbor the heart of you [F] nice wearers
It's tight gear, cause that made me hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's breath after polishing off his nice beard
Only chill, listen, I swear
I'm God, I give tracks a holy feel
And they bite ears, I'm right here
Why wouldn't I be just waitin' to be hooked [Eb] on a V?
[F] Mum rides well when you look at my P
[C] And this joint is sexual, just point a [Bb] direction
And record the pig's oink when I rip [F] his intestines
This is a drip, an infection
This won't go [Eb] away with [Bb] penicillin injections
Millions of [C] questions arose after they did an inspection
What I exhibit seems to be an architecture
Shit, anybody could [Fm] fit in all shit that I did [F] again
When I lit up this pen, I emitted this flim
This time it's alongside Eminem
So tell a friend to tell a friend, bite at the Sustan hook
[C] Jump in shark water and swim, now where the [Eb] fuck's the swim?
I'm right here lettin' the [F] shawty pop
Put this on karate chop, get your body shot
Get your top chopped like a lollipop
Call it Basarati drop, in the body shop
Get your mommy knock, and your uncle Tommy Molly guap
I take your life to the knife in it
A knife [Eb] in a gun [F] fight
I love it, me and my knife winning
I laugh when you fall, the shit'll be funny
I buy my [C] bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my [F] money man
All the bitches holla, they wanna drop my riches
Then [Eb] jaw my dick and [F] swallow, leave drawers and this and folla
I ball like Iguodala, I bear more arms than six koalas
As soon as I draw, it's into alibi
Bilingual scum, I kill with [G] the tongue
I'm a cylinder hun, I'm Genghis Khan
I'm a genius [F] spawn, I pillage and fill it for fun
And the creature is con, a syllable gun
Real estate come, long piece of gum
Slaughterhouse equals swine flu
A south [Ebm] line, we do [F] what you try to do without trying
Slaughterhouse is so easy
[Fm] Where's Jump Off Joe B.C.? _ _

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