Logic - Homicide (feat. Eminem) (Official Audio) Chords

[G] [C] [Fm] [C] .
[Db] Son, [C] you know why you [Fm] the greatest [Bb] alive?.
[G] Why dad?.
[C] [Fm] Because you came out [C] of my balls nigga.
[Fm] [C] .
Fuck rap, bustin' like an [Fm] addict with a semi-automatic.
Who done had [C] it and he ready for anybody to [Gb] buck back.
All [Ab] to catch a vibe, ain't no way [Fm] in hell we leavin' nobody [Gb] alive.
Even suicide, no [Ab] fuck that.
I be feelin' villainous, he [Fm] killin' us.
I'm comin' for your [C] man and his lady and even a baby.
I'm feelin' like a pic-a-pic-a-pic [Fm]-a-pick-a-pick A slim shady with [Gb] rabies, I'm pullin' out your mouth.
Ain't nobody takin' me [Fm] out, every single rapper in the industry.
Yeah they know what I'm about and I [Db] dare you to test me.
Cause not [Ab] a single one of you [Fm] motherfuckers impress me.
And [Eb] maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration.
But I'm full [Ab] of innovation and I'm [Fm] tired of all of this.
[C] High school, he's cool, [G] he's not rap shit.
[Ab] Not a [Fm] single one of you motherfuckers [Gb] even rap shit.
Noticing a [C] diss to the gang, there's a [Fm] gas to the flame.
Nowadays [C] everybody's sayin' the same shit's lame.
Like I'm [Ab] off to the flame, I'm a [Fm] villain, man, and killin' who you [Bb] .
[Ab] [Fm] [C] .
[F] [C] feelin'.
I'm really mad cause I'm killing this shit, yeah I'm killing this [Fm] shit.
Oh yeah, oh [C] yeah, I'm killing this [E] shit.
Bobby how many [Ab] times you've been killing this [Db] shit?.
Find another rhyme, god [Gm] damn, nigga shit.
Fuck rap, [C] I sound like an addict with a [Fm] semi automatic.
Who done [C] had it and he ready for [G] anybody to buck back.
[C] Go to catch a vibe, ain't no [Fm] way I'll help we leaving nobody [Bb] alive.
Even suicide, [Db] no fuck that, [C] Bobby feeling villainous.
He [Fm] killing this, I'm coming for your [C] man and his lady.
And even a baby, I'm feeling like I'm [Fm] [Bb] Slim [Db] shady.
There's nowhere to hide, [Fm] we call this shit genocide.
[C] Hit them with that doom doom, [G] then they die.
[Ab] We gon' leave them [Fm] crucified, we call this [N] shit genocide.
I got bitches, I got hoes.
I got rare designer clothes.
No we ain't [Ab] fucking with that.
Yeah there's a [Fm] time and a place.
But if [C] you ain't coming with the [Db] illest of rap.
[C] Call it yourself, the [Fm] greatest alive.
Then you [Db] don't deserve to do that.
No no oh no [Ab] no, please do not do [Fm] that.
You gon' get [C] smacked.
You gon' make Bobby attack.
You [Ab] gon' make Bobby boy [Fm] snap.
You gon' make [Bb] Bobby boy snap [G] Bobby boy Fuck rap.
[Ab] I sound like an addict with a semi-automatic.
Who done had it and he [C] ready for anybody to buck back.
Hold up catch a [Fm] vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving nobody [Bb] alive.
Beaming suicide, no fuck that.
Bobby feeling villainous, he [D] killing us.
I'm coming for your [C] man and his lady.
You [Gb] need him in a baby.
I'm [Ab] feeling like I'm.
Tickle tickle tickle [Fm] tickle tickle [Gb] tickle tickle tickle Slim [Gm] shady.
Tickle tickle [C] tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle.
Like [Fm] Jay-Z.
Jig us up [C] you fuckers who didn't write anything.
And getting washed.
Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle Like [Fm] bathing Young Hover.
[Bb] I know hitters like [C] Yankees.
Gun towed is the pull.
Trigger's like [Fm] crazy Unloaded.
Leave you shot up in your Rover.
Your [D] body goes limp and slumps over.
Like A-Rod in a [Bb] month low.
But he just [C] homered.
Hold up I [Fm] said.
Rover because now your Rover is [C] red.
Like red Rover so you know what I [Fm] meant.
But I roll [Bb] over my opponents [C] instead.
Making dark sounds.
Cause I gotta keep [Fm] breaking these bars down.
I'll go slow for the [C] speds.
But when I go.
Like the Doberman [Fm] said.
I still think the.
We go over your [C] head Beast mode.
Motherfuckers bout to get hit [Fm] with so many foul lines.
You think I'm a pre-throw.
[C] Figured it was about time for people to eat crow.
You [Fm] bout to get out rhymed.
[C] I coulda be dethroned.
I stay on my toes like the repo.
A [Fm] behemoth in cheap clothes.
From the East Coast to the West.
[Cm] I'm the ethos and I'm [C] the GOAT.
Who the best?.
[Fm] I don't gotta say a fucking [C] thing though.
Cause I'm seasonal.
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts.
Your [Fm] shit is ass like a tailbone.
And you're trapped in your [D] cell phone.
I'm a chicken scratch in my cell phone.
I don't wanna fucking listen [C] to you.
You spit your rap someone else wrote.
Used to get beat up [Fm] by the big kids.
Used to let the big kids steal my big [C] wheel.
And I wouldn't do shit but this sits [Fm] still.
Now money's not a [G] big deal I'm rich.
I wipe my ass with [C] six mil Big [Fm] bills.
Like a platypus.
The caterpillar's [Cm] coming to get the cannabis.
I'm looking for the [C] smoke.
Cause you motherfuckers are [Fm] scattering Battering everything.
And I've had it with the [Gm] inadequate.
Man I can see my [Db] dick is standing stiff as a mannequin.
And I'm bringing the [Cm] banana back.
In a fucking Hibanican.
I ain't got your [E] phantom.
Thinking of bringing the fucking fingerless gloves back.
And not giving a singular [G] fuck.
Like fuck rap.
[E] I sound like a fucking [Fm] millionaire.
With a dare and you [C] with a hair trick.
About to bear.
Fucking fucking terrier.
The Rick Flair trip.
And [Fm] y'all couldn't hold a [Eb] candle.
Let a prayer vigil when I vent.
They compare me [C] to a fucking air duck.
I'm [Fm] about to bare a knuckle.
Lit [C] Nan fuck it.
I'm gonna go upside the head.
With an ant.
Tuck an ass.
With a fucking [Fm] dab.
Or the track.
Cause the blood on my [Eb] track.
That I'm attacking it What [C] Dracula.
Fuck that [Fm] shit.
I'm up back with a [N] thud Man stop Planning.
I'm planning to.
Do all this while you're panicking.
And you're looking and staring at mannequins.
And I'm going to Fannigans.
Trying to get up a planikins.
All of the planikins Fannikin Fan Fan Panikins.
With all the banikins Fannikin.
And in a cabana.
You're in a cab.
I'm in a cabana In a Chana.
I'm in a cabana.
Chanting all the standard banner.
Well you don't got the stamina.
You're lacking the stamina.
You're lacking the stamina.
While you're divorcing Harrison Ford.
And I'm in a Porsche.
With the floorboards.
While [E] I'm on a torrent.
You're using way too many napkins Papkins Lapkins And chapkins.
You're using chapstick and napkins.
While I'm papkin.
Flapping around like a papkin.
Flamming a baby