Eminem - W.T.P. Lyrics [HD] Chords

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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Eminem - W.T.P. Lyrics [HD] chords
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Yes!
Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Better watch out now
cause here we come
and we ain't stopping
[Am] until we see the morning sun sun
So [A] give us room to do our thing
cause we ain't come to hurt no one one
So everybody come and get up on the floor now
and grab someone
Now first of all I'm a boss
I just wanna get that across
Man even my dentist hates when I floss
Pull up to the club in a pinto like it's a Porsche
Garbage bag for one of the windows
spray painted doors with the flames on em
Michigan plates and my name's on em
Baby Shady's here come and get him if you days want him
But he ain't stupid so we're trying to run them games on him
He's a newbie, keep it right
Tryna put your claims on him
Cause you ain't rude to me what you did to the last man
Now climb it back try not to kick over the gas can
There's a half a gallon in it
That could be our last chance we have and it's getting home
Now can I get that black bass
She's got a tattoo of me right up off her ass man
In the streets of Warren Michigan we call em tramp stamps
That means she belongs to me
Time to put the damn clamps down and show this hussy who's the man
Now get amped dance
Now you can do this on your own but everyone knows
that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothing but a white trash party
white trash party
So let's have us a little bash and if anyone asks
it ain't no one but us trashed
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white trash party
Pull a 50 foot cardi from out of my underwear
And walk around the party without a care
Like a body without a head
Looking like a zombie from night of the living dead
And tomorrow probably still be too high to get out of bed
So I feel like I've been hit with the sharp part of the hammer
Mixing Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta
I shoot a gift like I'm hollering die Santa
Miss the tree and hit Rudolph
And two innocent bystanders
So quit tryna play the wall like you're Paul
And get on the floor when the beat drops
And stop stalling they call me the Staphon Marbury
Of rap darling cause as soon as they throw
Some Lord Kelly I start bawling
Making me pray for the ladies in the minis
But I'm not throwing ones, fives, tens
Or even twenties, I'm throwing quarters
Nickels, dimes, pennies up in skinnies
Man I do this for them bunnies up in Denny's from the north
East and west but when it comes to them trailers
In them South parks, waffle it cause homie that hood's
Tighter than [Am] Kenny's
So ladies if your belly button's not on any then I'm outtie
Now hop in my minivan let's get rowdy
Come [A] on, now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothing but a white trash party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white trash party
Now whether you're black, white or purple
If you're misunderstood
But you don't give a fuck
You ain't doing shit that you should
As long as you know you're up to evil
And you're no damn good
Get on the floor man and rep your hood
Now honey don't let them pricks trip
We should make a quick dip and go do some donuts
In the hospital parking lot cause girl I got a sick whip
Kick the back window out of my gremlin
Put two milk drinks in the trunk
Rip out the stick shift and make a five seater
I'll be damn if I feed a chick
It ain't like me to split a piece of dry pita
I'll be the answer to the I am to the N681
I don't need a tank top to be a white feeder
I'll rip a tree off the ground
And flip it upside down
Before I turn over a new leaf clown
I tell you now I'm so raw I still need to unthaw
You feel me y'all I shut the club down like Drake in the mall
But baby your body like that's against the law
You the baddest little chain with the plates I ever saw
Coastlaw containers empty straw wrappers and all
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car
Now get up
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows and no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothing but a white trash party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white
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To start learning Eminem - (Album Version Edited) W.T.P chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - A, Am, A and N in sequence. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 47 BPM before aiming for the song's 95 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: C Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Yes! _ _ _ _ _
_ Get up!
_ _ Get up! Get up! _
_ _ Better watch out now
cause here we come
and we ain't stopping
[Am] until we see the morning sun sun
So [A] give us room to do our thing
cause we ain't come to hurt no one one
So everybody come and get up on the floor now
and grab someone
Now first of all I'm a boss
I just wanna get that across
Man even my dentist hates when I floss
Pull up to the club in a pinto like it's a Porsche
Garbage bag for one of the windows
spray painted doors with the flames on em
Michigan plates and my name's on em
Baby Shady's here come and get him if you days want him
But he ain't stupid so we're trying to run them games on him
He's a newbie, keep it right
Tryna put your claims on him
Cause you ain't rude to me what you did to the last man
Now climb it back try not to kick over the gas can
There's a half a gallon in it
That could be our last chance we have and it's getting home
Now can I get that black bass
She's got a tattoo of me right up off her ass man
In the streets of Warren Michigan we call em tramp stamps
That means she belongs to me
Time to put the damn clamps down and show this hussy who's the man
Now get amped dance
Now you can do this on your own but everyone knows
that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothing but a white trash party
white trash party
So let's have us a little bash and if anyone asks
it ain't no one but us trashed
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white trash party
Pull a 50 foot cardi from out of my underwear
And walk around the party without a care
Like a body without a head
Looking like a zombie from night of the living dead
And tomorrow probably still be too high to get out of bed
So I feel like I've been hit with the sharp part of the hammer
Mixing Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta
I shoot a gift like I'm hollering die Santa
Miss the tree and hit Rudolph
And two innocent bystanders
So quit tryna play the wall like you're Paul
And get on the floor when the beat drops
And stop stalling they call me the Staphon Marbury
Of rap darling cause as soon as they throw
Some Lord Kelly I start bawling
Making me pray for the ladies in the minis
But I'm not throwing ones, fives, tens
Or even twenties, I'm throwing quarters
Nickels, dimes, pennies up in skinnies
Man I do this for them bunnies up in Denny's from the north
East and west but when it comes to them trailers
In them South parks, waffle it cause homie that hood's
Tighter than [Am] Kenny's
So ladies if your belly button's not on any then I'm outtie
Now hop in my minivan let's get rowdy
Come [A] on, now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
_ Ain't nothing but a white trash party
_ So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white trash party
Now whether you're black, white or purple
If you're misunderstood
But you don't give a fuck
You ain't doing shit that you should
As long as you know you're up to evil
And you're no damn good
Get on the floor man and rep your hood
Now honey don't let them pricks trip
We should make a quick dip and go do some donuts
In the hospital parking lot cause girl I got a sick whip
Kick the back window out of my gremlin
Put two milk drinks in the trunk
Rip out the stick shift and make a five seater
I'll be damn if I feed a chick
It ain't like me to split a piece of dry pita
I'll be the answer to the I am to the N681
I don't need a tank top to be a white feeder
I'll rip a tree off the ground
And flip it upside down
Before I turn over a new leaf clown
I tell you now I'm so raw I still need to unthaw
You feel me y'all I shut the club down like Drake in the mall
But baby your body like that's against the law
You the baddest little chain with the plates I ever saw
Coastlaw containers empty straw wrappers and all
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car
Now get up
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows and no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothing but a white trash party
_ So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash
You don't know you better ask somebody
Cause we're having a white

Facts about this song

This song was authored by Jason Gilbert, Eminem, Dwayne Chin-Quee and Luis Resto.

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