Godzilla Chords by Eminem, Juice Wrld

Tempo:
166.05 bpm
Chords used:

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Eb

F

Ebm

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Godzilla chords
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Ugh, you're a monster!
I can swallow a [Gb] bottle of [F] alcohol [Eb] and I feel like Godzilla
[Gb] Better hit the deck like [Eb] Tarkatilla
My whole [Gb] squad's in here walking around [F] the [Eb] party
A cross between a zombie, [Gb] a pocket of [Eb] Zimbabwe
Rangin' in which is [Gb] probably the same reason
[F] I [Eb] wrestled with maniac JVs in his bitch [Gb] I'm posse
Consider it, you've [Eb] lost me, I'll toss the mistake if [Gb] they sleepin' on me
[F] I'm [Eb] finna get insomnia, ADHD, [Gb] [F] hydroxycut, [Eb] that's the kawasii
[Gb] In A-M with [F] an AK [Eb] melee, finna set it like a playdate
[Gb] Better vacate, preachy like a [Bb] vacay mayday
This beat is [Gb] cray cray, Ray J, A-J, [Fm] A-J, [Eb] A-J
Laughin' all the way to [Gbm] the bank, got stray [Eb] flings
They cannot tame or placate the monster
You [Gb] get in my way, I'ma [F] feed you [Eb] to the monster
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at night [Eb] turn into a monster
When [Gb] the moon shines like [Fm] Ice [Ebm] World truckers
I [Gb] look like a villain [C] out of [Eb] those blockbusters
[Gb] Bout to fight, spit [F] a [Eb] monster
Go [Ebm] out on the [Gb] dance floor, Louis V [Eb] Carpets
Bout [Gb] to fight, [Fm] [Eb] spit a monster
Go out on the [Ab] dance floor, Louis V Carpets
[F] I'm super product, [Eb] that's the kickin' tonics
[Gb] Told him make the balls, had [F] him goofed
[Eb] The Paul did so many things that pissed [Gb] him off
It's impossible to list [Eb] them all
And in the midst of all this, [Gb] I'm in a mental hospital
With [F] a crystal [Eb] ball, tryna see what I steal
Be like [Gb] Easton Morris, but y'all voices go [Eb] boom
This is Paul Backup, it means [Gb] the warp
Pimso drawn, this [F] is just [Eb] a song
They go ballistic on you, [Gb] just load a pistol on the guy with a [Eb] missile launcher
I'm just a rock, [Gb] that's the mythological
[F] [Eb] Weepin' till a bitch grew [Gb] off like a fit tobacco
When you twist the top of the [Eb] bottle, I'm a monster
You [Gb] get in my way, [Fm] I'ma feed [Ebm] you to the monster
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at night [Ebm] turn into a monster
When [Gb] the moon shines [Fm] like [Ebm] Ice World truckers
I look like [Gb] a villain out of [Eb] those blockbusters
[Gb] Bout to fight, spit [F] a [Ebm] monster
Go out on the [Gb] dance floor, Louis V [Eb] Carpets
[Gb] Bout to fight, [Fm] [Eb] spit a monster
Go out on the [Ab] dance floor, Louis V Carpets
If you never [Eb] gave a damn, [Gb] raise your hand
[F] Cause I'm [Eb] about to set trip
[Gb] Vacation plans, on point [Eb] like my indexes
All [Gb] you will ever get is [F] a [Eb] motherfuckin' finger
Finger, [Gb] prostate exam
[F] How can I [Eb] have all these fans that perspire like [Gb] a liar's handsome on [F] fire
And [Eb] I got no plans to retire, and [Gb] I'm still the man you admire
[Eb] These chicks are spazzin' out, I only [Gb] get more handsome and [F] flyer
[Eb] I got em passin' out like what you [Gb] do when you hand someone flyers
And [Eb] what goes around comes around just [Gb] like the blades on a [F] chainsaw
Cause [Eb] I caught the flack with my dollar, stacked [Gb] right off the bat like a baseball
[Eb] Kidding, bitch, I got them racks [Gb] with so much ease that they [Eb] call me Diddy
Cause I [F] make bands at night called getting cheese at cakewalk
[Ebm]
Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' steezy [F] for Cher
[Bb] Won't even lend you an ear, and even pretend to care
But I tell the bitch I'm Merrier, if she'll bury her face in my genital [D] area
The original [B] Richard Ramirez, Christian Rivera
Cause my lyrics [Fm] never sit well, so they wanna give me the chair
[Eb] Like a pair of police, you can hit scary, call it Harry Carrey
Cause Larry Tom [B] and Dick and Harry carry a Merrier motherfuckin' dictionary
And I'm [Gb] swearing up and down, niggas spit this shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches in the [Bb] obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft [Eb] like a staring problem, and I'm
Drink [Gb] a half deep, pack heat, but [F] it's black [Eb] ink
Evil half, but the bad beats evil, that [Gb] means take a back seat
Take a back to fat [Eb] beats with a maxi single, look at my rap [Gb] sheet
What attracts these people is [F] my [Eb] gangsta bitch like Apache
With a catchy [Gb] jiggle, I stack chips, you better got a half [Eb]-eat, Cheeto
[Gb] Fill em with the venom [F] and eliminate [Eb] em, other words I'm in a meeting
I don't wanna hurt em, [Gb] but I get em in a fit of rage, I'm murderin' again
[Eb] Nobody will evade em, and I kill em, and dump all the fuckin' [Gb] bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, [F] it's [Eb] iterative, and I get em
Hit em with Getty body, who want it with [Gb] the pen and gravy
Don't nobody want it, but they're gonna [Ebm] get it anyway
Cause I'm beginning to feel like I'm mentally [Gb] ill, I'm a telekiller
Be killed, I'm a [F] killer, be the [Ebm] vanilla gorilla
You bring in the killer, with the [Db] miyadami
You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who [Eb] in me, I be a new receiving enemy
What's the good [Gb] idea to be every bit of me's the [F] epitome?
If you [Gb] spit it when I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
And you're finna be dead the minute you run into [Eb] me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
[Gb] And by the fuckin' finish, you bitch, I'm [F] unbeatable
You [Eb] wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' a blade, I'm [Gb] inflatable
I'm undebatable, [B] I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet, all I got is trailer full [Gb] of money
And I'm painful, I'm not [F] afraid to pull the
[D] Man, stop.
Look what I'm planning.
[N]
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Ebm
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To start learning Eminem, Juice Wrld - Godzilla chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: F, Gb, F, Eb and Gb. Start with a comfortable 82 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 166. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: Bb Minor.

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Ugh, you're a monster!
I can swallow a [Gb] bottle of [F] alcohol [Eb] and I feel like Godzilla
[Gb] Better hit the deck like [Eb] Tarkatilla
My whole [Gb] squad's in here walking around [F] the [Eb] party
A cross between a zombie, [Gb] a pocket of [Eb] Zimbabwe
Rangin' in which is [Gb] probably the same reason
[F] I [Eb] wrestled with maniac JVs in his bitch [Gb] I'm posse
Consider it, you've [Eb] lost me, I'll toss the mistake if [Gb] they sleepin' on me
[F] I'm [Eb] finna get insomnia, ADHD, [Gb] _ [F] hydroxycut, [Eb] that's the kawasii
_ [Gb] In A-M with [F] an AK [Eb] melee, finna set it like a playdate
[Gb] Better vacate, preachy like a [Bb] vacay mayday
This beat is [Gb] cray cray, Ray J, A-J, [Fm] A-J, [Eb] A-J
Laughin' all the way to [Gbm] the bank, got stray [Eb] flings
They cannot tame or placate the monster
You [Gb] get in my way, I'ma [F] feed you [Eb] to the monster
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at night [Eb] turn into a monster
When [Gb] the moon shines like [Fm] Ice [Ebm] World truckers
I [Gb] look like a villain [C] out of [Eb] those blockbusters
[Gb] Bout to fight, spit [F] a [Eb] monster
Go [Ebm] out on the [Gb] dance floor, Louis V _ [Eb] Carpets
Bout [Gb] to fight, [Fm] [Eb] spit a monster
Go out on the [Ab] dance floor, Louis V Carpets
[F] I'm super product, [Eb] that's the kickin' tonics
[Gb] Told him make the balls, had [F] him goofed
[Eb] The Paul did so many things that pissed [Gb] him off
It's impossible to list [Eb] them all
And in the midst of all this, [Gb] I'm in a mental hospital
With [F] a crystal [Eb] ball, tryna see what I steal
Be like [Gb] Easton Morris, but y'all voices go [Eb] boom
This is Paul Backup, it means [Gb] the warp
Pimso drawn, this [F] is just [Eb] a song
They go ballistic on you, [Gb] just load a pistol on the guy with a [Eb] missile launcher
I'm just a rock, [Gb] that's the mythological
[F] [Eb] Weepin' till a bitch grew [Gb] off like a fit tobacco
When you twist the top of the [Eb] bottle, I'm a monster
You [Gb] get in my way, [Fm] I'ma feed [Ebm] you to the monster
I'm normal [Gb] during the day, but at night [Ebm] turn into a monster
When [Gb] the moon shines [Fm] like [Ebm] Ice World _ truckers
I look like [Gb] a villain out of [Eb] those blockbusters
[Gb] Bout to fight, spit [F] a [Ebm] monster
Go out on the [Gb] dance floor, Louis V [Eb] Carpets _
_ [Gb] Bout to fight, [Fm] [Eb] spit a monster
Go out on the [Ab] dance floor, Louis V Carpets
If you never [Eb] gave a damn, _ [Gb] raise your hand
[F] Cause I'm [Eb] about to set trip
[Gb] Vacation plans, on point [Eb] like my _ indexes
All [Gb] you will ever get is [F] a [Eb] motherfuckin' finger
Finger, [Gb] prostate exam
[F] How can I [Eb] have all these fans that perspire like [Gb] a liar's handsome on [F] fire
And [Eb] I got no plans to retire, and [Gb] I'm still the man you admire
[Eb] These chicks are spazzin' out, I only [Gb] get more handsome and [F] flyer
[Eb] I got em passin' out like what you [Gb] do when you hand someone flyers
And [Eb] what goes around comes around just [Gb] like the blades on a [F] chainsaw
Cause [Eb] I caught the flack with my dollar, stacked [Gb] right off the bat like a baseball
_ [Eb] Kidding, bitch, I got them racks [Gb] with so much ease that they [Eb] call me Diddy
Cause I [F] make bands at night called getting cheese at cakewalk
[Ebm] _
Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' steezy [F] for Cher
[Bb] Won't even lend you an ear, and even pretend to care
But I tell the bitch I'm Merrier, if she'll bury her face in my genital [D] area
The original [B] Richard Ramirez, Christian Rivera
Cause my lyrics [Fm] never sit well, so they wanna give me the chair
[Eb] Like a pair of police, you can hit scary, call it Harry Carrey
Cause Larry Tom [B] and Dick and Harry carry a Merrier motherfuckin' dictionary
And I'm [Gb] swearing up and down, niggas spit this shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches in the [Bb] obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft [Eb] like a staring problem, and I'm
Drink [Gb] a half deep, pack heat, but [F] it's black [Eb] ink
Evil half, but the bad beats evil, that [Gb] means take a back seat
Take a back to fat [Eb] beats with a maxi single, look at my rap [Gb] sheet
What attracts these people is [F] my [Eb] gangsta bitch like Apache
With a catchy [Gb] jiggle, I stack chips, you better got a half [Eb]-eat, Cheeto _
_ _ [Gb] Fill em with the venom [F] and eliminate [Eb] em, other words I'm in a meeting
I don't wanna hurt em, [Gb] but I get em in a fit of rage, I'm murderin' again
[Eb] Nobody will evade em, and I kill em, and dump all the fuckin' [Gb] bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, [F] it's [Eb] iterative, and I get em
Hit em with Getty body, who want it with [Gb] the pen and gravy
Don't nobody want it, but they're gonna [Ebm] get it anyway
Cause I'm beginning to feel like I'm mentally [Gb] ill, I'm a telekiller
Be killed, I'm a [F] killer, be the [Ebm] vanilla gorilla
You bring in the killer, with the [Db] miyadami
You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who [Eb] in me, I be a new receiving enemy
What's the good [Gb] idea to be every bit of me's the [F] epitome?
If you [Gb] spit it when I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
And you're finna be dead the minute you run into [Eb] me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
[Gb] And by the fuckin' finish, you bitch, I'm [F] unbeatable
You [Eb] wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' a blade, I'm [Gb] inflatable
I'm undebatable, [B] I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet, all I got is trailer full [Gb] of money
And I'm painful, I'm not [F] afraid to pull the
[D] Man, stop.
Look what I'm planning.
_ [N] _ _

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