Chords for T.I ft. Eminem - That's All She Wrote With Lyrics (dirty)

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T.I ft. Eminem - That's All She Wrote With Lyrics (dirty) chords
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[Bb]
[Eb]
[Cm]
[Gm] I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, just as long as you don't call [Eb] me bro.
I bet they knew [Gm] as soon as they saw me, goodnight it's over with, that's all she wrote.
Streets like gold, [Bb] Chicago, ain't nothing new, I seen it all [Eb] before.
But still I part like no [C] tomorrow, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [Bb] she wrote.
I said it's over with, that's all [Eb] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [C] she wrote.
Goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
It's stupid how I go with knowing, everybody [Bb] knowing, that I'm summing up the game, destroying like they hate me [Eb] for it.
Eventually, see they can't be then and with me they [Cm] going.
Others sworn under, over banished, left [Gm] completely scorned.
You tell lies, get cut, nigga kick [Bb] rocks.
You never did blend in with the big [Eb] shots on the fast track.
Ain't no need for no pit [Cm] stop, I just laugh at.
Nigga wishing it was this, [Gm] stay mad at me huh, really pissed off.
[Bb] Better that that pissed stone, I'm the jet since you the clip [Eb] stone.
Catch me in the end zone, high step in [Gm] primetime.
Thought you niggas been known, ain't no clock in my shine.
Like my new air Yeezys, you can see me in the night [Bb] time.
I get rich off living life, you checker check [Eb] reciting rhymes.
So call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice [Gm] time.
While I get stupid paper, hate my dough ain't in this right mind.
Yeah I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, just as long as you don't call [Eb] me rude.
I bet they knew as soon as [Cm] they saw me, goodnight is over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
Streets might close, [Bb] Chicago, ain't nothing new I seen it all [Eb] before.
But still I fall like [Cm] no tomorrow, [C] goodnight is over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
You're staring straight into a barrel of hate, terror, [Bb] fate.
Not even a slim chance to make narrow [Eb] escape.
Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, [G] Zara, you're late, you're trained, laugh.
[Gm] Mascara and egg smear on your face, night's over, goodbye.
Oh I thought that I [Bb] told you to spill, no there ain't nothing to cry over.
Never [Eb] should've came within range of my Rover.
Should've known I was trouble as [Gm] soon as I rolled up.
Nichi-ku's coming up after I blindfold up.
She still comes back in a bit, must want me to mess with her mind.
[Bb] Hold up, see my stuff we brought some high roller.
What I won't buy a [Eb] soda, less a sparking rye cola.
Fame is cheap, buy you a [Cm] bag of Fritos.
Not when I let you eat the fucking chip on my [Gm] shoulder.
If you was preaching I was here I wouldn't die [Bb] for you.
Trying to pull five bucks from me is like trying to pull five [Eb] molars.
You get your eyes swollen, palm on my [Db] straight.
Grizzly, so why would I buy you [Gm] a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar.
Now I don't really care what you [Bb] call me.
You can even call [Eb] me gold.
You preach as long as soon as [Cm] they saw me.
It's never me to beat the Cupid's [Gm] ring on.
I roll like a
[Bb] Desperado.
Now I never know where I'm gonna [Eb] go.
Till I ball at the [Cm] zone tomorrow.
Till it's over and it's all [Gm] zero.
Credit roll, a curtain closing, movie over [Bb] with.
But don't get mad at me, go blame the chick who wrote this [Eb] shit.
Your life will show a bitch, but she know I'm [Gm] rich.
Tell why she give me what I want and I just throw a dick.
Here I go again, I kick this shit, nigga, then go to foreign end.
Pay so Euro, yeah, I had I'm paid, never gonna be broke [Eb] again.
See me posted in anything, wearing any [Gm] chain.
Never gonna see me throw in anything, all you gonna see is bottom.
It's so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit.
[Bb] Yeah, I'm on another level, but you niggas still can't get it.
[Eb] It's so over before you finish, sorry bro, this where we end it.
[C] Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the [Gm] beat.
Yeah, I guess life is a bitch-a-nit-er, and each one thinks [Bb] they the shit.
Shirt off my back, I wanna give you the dirt off my handkerchief.
[Eb] I'm giving these hoes a dose of the old medicine, let them get a good [G] taste of it.
I'm sure you got that [C] relationship memo by now, but in [Gm] case you didn't.
This bitch so fat, better stick it close to your forehead and staple it.
[Bb] Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it.
So [Eb] I pace this shit a little bit quicker, that clock I'm racing it, double [G]-timing it.
But I still spit triple the amount of insults and a tenth of the time that it may take you [Gm] bricks to catch on.
Why you strong, I'm like Chet Armstrong.
Why they [Bb] still say Kmart like there's an apology, yes on it, dog.
When they [Eb] say McDonald's is in a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong.
But if you're gonna tell me the A [Gm]&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the F on, dog.
I am on my throne, I remain.
All alone in my [D] lane.
I miss [Bb] strong beats, they came, they were gone, for they ain't, [Eb] no.
I don't wanna hang, I slap five with them rap [Cm] guys.
They just wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's [Gm] why.
I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, you can even call [Eb] me cold.
I bet they knew as soon as [Cm] they saw me, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
I roll like a [Bb] Gasparato, now you never know where I'm gonna [Eb] go.
But still I'm rolling, [Cm] let's go tomorrow, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
All she wrote, [Bb] all she wrote, I said it's over with, that's all [Eb] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [C] she wrote, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
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Learn the basic chords of T.I.,Eminem - (Deluxe Version) Thats All She Wrote chords, with this master sequence: Eb, Gm, Bb, Eb, Cm, C and Gm. Start with a comfortable 63 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 128. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: Bb Major.

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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, just as long as you don't call [Eb] me bro.
_ I bet they knew [Gm] as soon as they saw me, goodnight it's over with, that's all she wrote.
_ _ Streets like gold, [Bb] Chicago, ain't nothing new, I seen it all [Eb] before.
But still I part like no [C] tomorrow, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [Bb] she wrote.
I said it's over with, that's all [Eb] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [C] she wrote.
Goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
It's stupid how I go with knowing, everybody [Bb] knowing, that I'm summing up the game, destroying like they hate me [Eb] for it.
Eventually, see they can't be then and with me they [Cm] going.
Others sworn under, over banished, left [Gm] completely scorned.
You tell lies, get cut, nigga kick [Bb] rocks.
You never did blend in with the big [Eb] shots on the fast track.
Ain't no need for no pit [Cm] stop, I just laugh at.
Nigga wishing it was this, [Gm] stay mad at me huh, really pissed off.
[Bb] Better that that pissed stone, I'm the jet since you the clip [Eb] stone.
Catch me in the end zone, high step in [Gm] primetime.
Thought you niggas been known, ain't no clock in my shine.
Like my new air Yeezys, you can see me in the night [Bb] time.
I get rich off living life, you checker check [Eb] reciting rhymes.
So call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice [Gm] time.
While I get stupid paper, hate my dough ain't in this right mind.
Yeah I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, just as long as you don't call [Eb] me rude.
I bet they knew as soon as [Cm] they saw me, goodnight is over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
_ Streets might close, [Bb] Chicago, ain't nothing new I seen it all [Eb] before.
But still I fall like [Cm] no tomorrow, [C] goodnight is over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
You're staring straight into a barrel of hate, terror, [Bb] fate.
Not even a slim chance to make narrow [Eb] escape.
Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait, [G] Zara, you're late, you're trained, laugh.
[Gm] Mascara and egg smear on your face, night's over, goodbye.
Oh I thought that I [Bb] told you to spill, no there ain't nothing to cry over.
Never [Eb] should've came within range of my Rover.
Should've known I was trouble as [Gm] soon as I rolled up.
Nichi-ku's coming up after I blindfold up.
She still comes back in a bit, must want me to mess with her mind.
[Bb] Hold up, see my stuff we brought some high roller.
What I won't buy a [Eb] soda, less a sparking rye cola.
Fame is cheap, buy you a [Cm] bag of Fritos.
Not when I let you eat the fucking chip on my [Gm] shoulder.
If you was preaching I was here I wouldn't die [Bb] for you.
Trying to pull five bucks from me is like trying to pull five [Eb] molars.
You get your eyes swollen, palm on my [Db] straight.
Grizzly, so why would I buy you [Gm] a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar.
_ _ Now I don't really care what you [Bb] call me.
You can even call [Eb] me gold.
You preach as long as soon as [Cm] they saw me.
It's never me to beat the Cupid's [Gm] ring on.
_ I roll like a _
[Bb] Desperado.
Now I never know where I'm gonna [Eb] go.
Till I ball at the [Cm] zone tomorrow.
Till it's over and it's all [Gm] zero.
Credit roll, a curtain closing, movie over [Bb] with.
But don't get mad at me, go blame the chick who wrote this [Eb] shit.
Your life will show a bitch, but she know I'm [Gm] rich.
Tell why she give me what I want and I just throw a dick.
Here I go again, I kick this shit, nigga, then go to foreign end.
Pay so Euro, yeah, I had I'm paid, never gonna be broke [Eb] again.
See me posted in anything, wearing any [Gm] chain.
Never gonna see me throw in anything, all you gonna see is bottom.
It's so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit.
[Bb] Yeah, I'm on another level, but you niggas still can't get it.
[Eb] It's so over before you finish, sorry bro, this where we end it.
[C] Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the [Gm] beat.
Yeah, I guess life is a bitch-a-nit-er, and each one thinks [Bb] they the shit.
Shirt off my back, I wanna give you the dirt off my handkerchief.
[Eb] I'm giving these hoes a dose of the old medicine, let them get a good [G] taste of it.
I'm sure you got that [C] relationship memo by now, but in [Gm] case you didn't.
This bitch so fat, better stick it close to your forehead and staple it.
[Bb] Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it.
So [Eb] I pace this shit a little bit quicker, that clock I'm racing it, double [G]-timing it.
But I still spit triple the amount of insults and a tenth of the time that it may take you [Gm] bricks to catch on.
Why you strong, I'm like Chet Armstrong.
Why they [Bb] still say Kmart like there's an apology, yes on it, dog.
When they [Eb] say McDonald's is in a restaurant, well I guess I'm wrong.
But if you're gonna tell me the A [Gm]&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs, you can get the F on, dog.
I am on my throne, I remain.
All alone in my [D] lane.
I miss [Bb] strong beats, they came, they were gone, for they ain't, [Eb] no.
I don't wanna hang, I slap five with them rap [Cm] guys.
They just wanna sabotage my hustle, shawty, that's [Gm] why. _
I don't really care what [Bb] you call me, you can even call [Eb] me cold.
I bet they knew as soon as [Cm] they saw me, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote. _
I roll like a _ [Bb] Gasparato, now you never know where I'm gonna [Eb] go.
But still I'm rolling, [Cm] let's go tomorrow, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote.
All she wrote, [Bb] all she wrote, I said it's over with, that's all [Eb] she wrote.
All she wrote, all [C] she wrote, goodnight it's over with, that's all [Gm] she wrote. _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
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_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _

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Within the album No Mercy, written by Łukasz Gottwald, Harris Clifford and Eminem, you'll find this song.

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