Chords for Machine Gun Kelly - Rap Devil (Eminem Diss) (Lyrics)

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[Dm] Oh [Am] my god, Ronnie.
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_ [B] _ [C] _ _ [A] I'm at [B] Skinoscope, how you at Paul Rosenberg trying [A] to shelf me?
Still can't cover up the [E] fact the last four albums [A] wrapped yourself in a tell me.
What are you staying for?
[Am] I know you can't stand yourself.
Trying to be the old you so bad you staying yourself.
Let's leave all the beef in the 50.
And I'm the ocean 50.
Why you claiming [D] I'm a called [Am] Puff when you the one that called [A] Diddy?
Then you went and [B] called Jimmy.
The conference called me in [A] the morning.
They told me you mad about [B] a tweet.
You wanted me [A] to say sorry.
I swear to god I [B] ain't believe him.
[C] Please say it ain't [A] so.
The big [B] bad bully of the rap game can't take a [A] fucking joke.
Oh you want some fucking [B] smoke.
[C] But not literally you'll choke.
[A] Yeah I'll acknowledge [B] you're the GOAT.
But [C] I'm the gunner bitch I got you in the [A] scope.
Don't have a [B] heart attack now.
Somebody help your [A] mans up.
Knees weaker 08.
The real Slim Shady can't stand up.
I'm [Am] sick of them sweat suits and corny hats.
Let's talk about it.
Sick of you being rich and you still mad.
Let's talk [A] about it.
I love a single dad from the midwest.
We can talk about it.
Or we can get good with your size of your [Am] body and put some white chalk around [A] it.
Hello [B] Marshall.
My name's Colston.
You should go back to [A] recovery.
I know your ego is [B] hurting just knowing that all of your [A] fans discovered me.
You're like damn he [B] a youngin me.
[Em] Except he dresses better and I'm [A] ugly.
Always making fun of me.
Stop all the thuggery Marshall you living in luxury.
Look what you've done to me.
[B] Dropped an album just because of me.
[A] Damn you in love with me.
You got money but I'm hungry.
[B] I like it this [C] but you won't say them lyrics out in [A] front of me.
Shout out to every rapper [C#] that's a fun to me.
Know that I'll never do you like [A] this fuckery.
Still bitter after [F#] everyone loved [C] you.
Pull that wedgie out your [A] dungarees.
I gotta respect [B] the OG's.
[A] And I know most of them personally.
But you just a [B] bully acting like a baby.
So I gotta read you [A] in nursery.
I'm the ghost of the [B] future.
And you just have [A] to need to scrooge.
I said I'm flex anyone can get it.
I ain't know it would be you.
Sick of them [C#] sweatsuits and them corny hats.
Let's talk [A] about it.
Sick of you being [Bm] rich and you still [C] mad.
Let's talk about [A] it.
My mother sing [B] that's from [Em] the midwest.
We can talk about [A] it.
Or we can eat the [B] gully.
I'll size up your body and put some white chalk [Am] around it.
_ Ride a shoddy cause I got a road that's dope.
It's a [Dm] fast road.
[Am] When your idols become your rivals.
Never hesitate to say it to your face.
I'm an asshole.
Bitch ass motherfucker.
We know you get nervous [B] rabbit.
I see [Em] mama's spaghetti all over your [A] sweater.
I wish you would lose [B] yourself in the record that you made a decade ago.
They [A] were better.
According to them you're a national [B] treasure.
To me you were [A] soft as a feather.
But technically scared to ask [B] Rihanna for a [C] number.
Just hold her umbrella.
[A] Ella, Ella.
I'm not [B] afraid.
Okay Oscar the Grouch still [A] on the couch.
You gotta Oscar.
[B] Damn.
Can [C] anyone else get some food in they mouth?
[A] For real.
They made a movie [B] about you.
You in everybody's top [A] ten.
You're not getting [E] better with time.
It's fine Eminem.
Now [Am] to ten.
I'll write an apology.
Or with the simple fact you edited this to acknowledge me.
I am the prodigy.
How could I even look up to you?
You ain't as tall as me.
Bye babe.
I'm 6'4".
Separate punches hold your head still.
[A] Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill.
You were named [B] after a candy.
[C] I was named after a [A] gangster.
And don't be a sucker and take my verse off of Yellow O'Sullivan.
Thank you.
I just wanna feed my [B] daughter.
You [Am] try to stop the money to support [A] her.
You the one always talk about [B] the action.
[C] Text me to Addie.
I'm pulling up [A] scrappy.
And I'm by my fucking self.
What's happening?
He has to salute me and shoot me.
That's what he's gonna have to do to me.
[B] When he [C] realizes that it ain't shit he can do [A] to me.
Everybody [B] always hated [C] me.
This isn't anything [A] new to me.
Yeah there's a difference between us.
I got all of my shit without Dre producing me.
I know you're not used to me.
[Am] Usually wanting your dissing should ruin me.
But bitch I'm completing everybody quiet this evening.
I'm reading the eulogy.
He dropped an album called Kamikaze.
So that means to [A] kill him.
Alrighty fuck one rapper's girl this week.
Don't make me call Kim.
I'm sick of them [B] sweat suits and them [C] corny hats.
Let's talk [A] about it.
Sick of you being rich and you still mad.
Let's talk about it.
I'm about to sing and [Bm] dance with me.
[Em] Whatever we can talk about [A] it.
Or we can get [B] girly or size up your body and put some white chalk around it. _ _ _
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