Chords for Kid Cudi, Eminem - The Adventures Of Moon Man & Slim Shady (Lyric Video)

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_ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] I'm in freeze mode so the gods can't stop my hero in the end [Ab] flight
Swimming in the light [Gm] right, going through the sun, going strong, something is a new [Eb] thing
Yeah I let my nuts hang, my guitar pop [Gm] like LeBron and the Wayne [Ab] Wade
Oh, lift off, [Gm] can't stop that nigga grow, better get going, moving [Ab] on
You don't wanna trip, [D] wanna get it all, you don't wanna act, don't get me [Ab] wrong
Yeah I listen to the [Gm] words in the song, we ain't gotta tell em, we just getting [Bb] ready
See in front, we ain't [Ab] kidding, if you want it, you can get it
Members of the rage, come and get this [Gm] on, next step's on the jet, so the lean [Ab] back
Run em on the road and we ain't [Gm] back, and I'm boom boom, leave em stuck, oh you seen that
Chillin with the team at, [Gm] see a black Vans pull up in some jaws, yeah I need [Eb] that
Some kids you can't believe at, no [Ab] cams, damn don't film it at all, real nigga facts
Years ago, [Gm] rehab, all good, help me figure out another [Ab] plan
It got bad, so [Gm] bad, and I ain't fuckin love that man
[Ab] Then I hopped out of the new zone with my Louis [Gm] bag, two story, take you through the dark and the [Eb] light
Got sun, got through, new, crack [Ab] up in the world, it's a day in the life
Hit the blunt and get [Gm] it, raise bars, same song we did [Ab] it
Hot sauce poured on all [Gm] jams, explicit carry on, smoke strong, get your mama down with [Ab] it
[Bbm] And the game fuckin needed [Gm] something, dirty raw, tell em it's the law and we beat [Ab] it
So if it's God you believe in, [Eb] bob your head and just nod in [Ab] agreement
They say [G] time's undefeated, [Eb] I'ma be the first one who can beat [C] it
[Ab] I had hoop dreams, now I shoot threes, got a little green
[C] But I don't do weed, no perp nor lean, [Ab] that's Tunchi, that's Norlean
Fuck Drew Brees, Snoop D-O double, that's 2 G's, [D] I'm probably spittin on paper
[Ab] Louis, since Tuesday, probably killed a few [G] trees, but the only ones I smoke are the [C] loose leafs
Not [Ab] high but I'm your highness, and secretly you're my [C] dick
But you haters, a butt hurt, bunch of [Ab] sore hind ends, I was just a poor white kid
Now I frap the speedball, I be Jordan like bitch, you [D] wish you could score like this
[Ab] Not even at half court I'd miss, I mouthwash, cause if I was on the floor I'd [C] swish
[Cm] But I cannot [Ab] lie, I got you in my [C] top 5, worst rappers of all time
[Ab] I lost my spot, y'all got all time, king of rap, their words, not mine
[G] King of swear [Ab] words, and not lying, you should never compare yours
A toll free number, only way you'll ever have a hotline
_ Fuck's going on man, bunch of half-wits up in [C] office
Half of us walking around like a [Ab] zombie apocalypse, other half of us pissed off
Don't wanna wear a mask and they're just scoffing, [D] that's how you end up catching the shit [Ab] off them
I just use the same basket as you [G] shopping, now I'm in a fucking casket from you [C] coughing
Always stay ahead of haters, [Ab] let them hate, but never let a traitor penetrate your circle
[C] Separate yourself from those who try to pull you down, the real ones [Ab] never stray and sort of like Medusa
That's how you stay ahead of snakes, bitch
MC's pull [Eb] out gats, I don't give a fuck how strapped
You're gonna [Ab] out rap me, I doubt that, please bitch I'm a house rat
These raps are bout that cheese like [C] mousetraps
_ [Ab] Earthlings, I adapt to them, certain things I don't [C] wanna do but have to
And I order just to act human, [Ab] like using a bathroom in vacuum
Yeah, rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose, has Matt's suit, bubble wrap and a mask to it
I don't think that's what they meant by trap music, [Gm] running through pink like I'm tattooed
[E] This is music to be murdered by your love, turn the volume up
I am fired up [Abm] like a blunt thread as long like an art, tie-ins up
[E] I am drugs, that is probably why your opinion of me is [C] high as fuck
And it's non-stop [Ab] fury, cause I ain't holding them up like an armed [C] robbery
God's my jury, so when I die I'm not [Ab] worried, prayers to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery
How the fuck is it that so many cops are dirty?
Stop man, please, officer, I'm sorry, but I can't breathe
While I got you on top of me, you got damn knees on my carotid [C] artery
The Avengers of Moonman [Ab] and Slim, yes, who'd be wondering what them
[C] But for the good to continue, [Ab] Southern niggas, yes, it was on the menu
Autopanic, god damn it, let's get it baby, hope [Eb] you fuckers understand it
Look it up at you niggas, come and get these scriptures
Rap God, Rage
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