Chords for Eminem - Soldier (2Scratch Remix)

[G] I'm a soldier, _ _ _ _ _ I'm a soldier
[Eb] Na-da [Gm]-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Eb] I'm a soldier, _ I'm _ _ [F] a soldier _ Yo _ _
[G] Never was a soldier, [Eb] just infatuated with guns
Never [C] was a gangster till I [G] graduated
And won and got the rap of a [B] villain
But with it been [Eb] concealing
Took the image of a thug, kept it a villain
Willing to stick out my neck for respect
If it meant life or death, never [F] lived to regret
But I said, when you're [Eb] me, people just wanna see
If it's true, if it's [Gm] true, what you're saying
You're ready for what you do, so they [G] feel
Part [Eb] of your obligation to fulfill
When they [Cm] see you on the streets, they ain't advancing you for [Bb] real
And [B] commutation ain't no compensation
If you [Ebm] kill, you're in [D] violation
[Eb] And they had a case to get you killed
But you really kill it, if you can steal it, just feel it
Being reasonable to leave you for the bullets, pull it, squeeze it
So this empty, tense, and these pushy pussies
I need a good reason to give you a drink of a good [Gm] squeeze
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a [G] fold-up
I'm a soldier, even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I [Gm] will never slip or [Eb] stumble
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a [G] fold-up
I'm a [Eb] soldier, these shoulders [Dm] hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never [G] fall, I'm a fold-up
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[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ love _ _
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[G] pissing [B] you off, gets me [Eb] off
Like my lawyers when the fucking judge [C] lets me [G] off
All you motherfuckers [Eb] gotta do is set me off
I violate [Dm] and all the motherfucking pets be [Eb] off
I'm a lit fuse, anything I do, bitch, it's news
Piss through ripping [C] motherfucking battles, you'll see [F] it too
These bullets, [Eb] as soon as I pull it, you sweep bullets
An [F] excellent method to get rid of the next [G] bully
It's [Eb] actually better, cause the steps you murder [Bb] in
You can hurt him and come [Eb] back, but getting hit, [G] dirting him
Is like pouring salt in your wounds, so get sued
[Ebm] You can [Dm] smother the law so soon as I [E] walk to the room
[Eb] Everybody's walking stops, calls the cops
All you see is bitches coming out your hoes' tops
[F] Running and ducking out the [Eb] high drops, parking lot
[E] Your long shot, whether it be [F] four or nine
[Gm] Cause I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm [G] a fold-up
I'm a soldier, [Gm] even if my collarbones crush and crumble
I will never snip or [Eb] stumble
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a fold-up
I'm a [F] soldier, these shoulders hold up so [Gm] much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a fold [G]-up
_ [D] _ I'm a soldier, [Bb] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [B] [Bb] these [Bm] shoulders hold up so much
[Eb] They _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[F] want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a fold-up
I'm a soldier, _ [Bb] these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a fold [Gb]-up
[G] I'm _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ [Bb] _ a _ _ _ _
[G] soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
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[G] spit in schools, these kids [Eb] know that I'm talking to them
Give you tags, these damn [Cm] critics can sock it to them
[G] I'm looking for them, with a [Ebm] little bit of pop influence
I spew it, [Bb] look how I got you bitches rocking to it
You [Eb] motherfuckers can never do it, I got you through it
Don't even [Dm] try, you look [E] stupid, you're not the suit
[F] You don't need her in your [Eb] life, try to knock the truth
I spit [G] the illest that ever can drop you to it
So think it's hot, listen to [Eb] the sound of six o'clock
Listen to [Dm] the sound of [Ab] a can, make you [G] lick from the cock
Listen to the sound of me spilling my heart with this pen
[B] Motherfuckers know that [A] I'll never get [Eb] marked for the game
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
Till the fire inside [Gm] dies, it's past the thirty
[F] And more than Marzio, Nitti, [Eb] Marv
Are these rappers that birthed me and put a [F] curse on authority
And these fans will be first [Gm] until they leave my
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a [G] fold-up
I'm a [Gm] soldier, even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I will never slip or [Eb] stumble, I'm a soldier
These shoulders hold up so much, they want blood
I'll never fall, I'm a fold-up
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They want blood, I'll never fall, I'm a fold [G]-up _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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