Intro: Eminem Gbm Yeah A You know, I've been around for a while now Bm Dbm Not sure if I have much left to prove Gbm Yeah I do, haha Verse 1: Eminem Gbm I look at me now, I'm thinkin', "Damn" A How proud of me I am Gbm What I did is nothin' to sneeze at Even if your allergies are bad Bm I'm up in a balcony in France Dbm I look around, I see the fans Gbm How they surround me in the stands Probably could drown in a sea of hands Gbm They're hollerin', "Shady" -"Shady"- A Gbm Yelling it out to me and that's what I mean when I say Bm That one day someway, somehow, if I get the chance to get a crowd Dbm I'd flip it around and have a crowd give me the chants Gbm -I've done it all, man- But in actuality, I haven't, yet Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem, Sly Pyper Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been -My only question is- Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All I know is, all- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been Verse 2: Eminem Gbm Got no time for no haters in this ditch A Or toleration for this stuff Gbm But like medication, my dedication And the time it takes to do this stuff Bm Dbm Reminds me of how an overcrowded hospital waiting room'll get Gbm What I mean is maybe I have more patience -patients- than I'm able to admit Gbm A Yeah, but I'm still mentally stable as a three-legged table in this ditch Gbm Fame was a switch, but I was grateful to trade this stuff for the trailer with a hitch Bm That it would make me a raving lunatic Dbm Gbm But I made it through my situation, I hit pay dirt Now I get paper like a stapler in this ditch Gbm But just 'cause I made a little bit of change A Don't mean I've changed a little bit Gbm Brain full of wit, dangerous, can't extinguish this English language when it's lit Bm And I'm just berating you with it, it's Shady 'til I'm eighty-two Dbm Gbm I'll spit this crazy, even Dre, he knows -nose- I'ma blow Better get the handkerchief again, haha Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been -Know I talk about this stuff a lot, my only question is- Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All I know is, all- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been Bridge: Sly Pyper & Eminem Gbm Oh, now what am I gonna do? Can't nothing hold me, I'm on the loose A Born a winner, damn, it's so hard to lose Gbm I can do it even when I'm tryin' to Bm When my record flops, it still go through the roof This atmosphere's for a chosen few Dbm Gbm Who was on they grind makin' money moves And you ain't gon' get there if you watered-down Gbm You gotta take shots with a hundred proof -Check it out- Verse 3: Eminem Gbm Been in survival mode A Gbm Since a five year old, it was I alone Since my trike was stole, spiral notebook and microphone Bm But lookin' back how bad it was then Dbm If it hadn't been for the pad and the pen Gbm Addict mom and deadbeat dad I wouldn't have had the savage within Gbm Havin' to win every single battle I'm in A All I ever wanted was to be an emcee Gbm Tediously I wrote obediently, believing in me Bm EPMD must've had teachin' degrees Dbm Learned to defeat enemies with the ink, thinkin' of these rhymes Gbm Would be as Eazy as e And graffiti would be like remedial readin' to me -Yeah- Gbm 'Til my last breath leaves my lungs A I'ma beat my drum -Yeah- for the streets I'm from -Yeah- Gbm The East side slums -Yeah-, gotta remind 'em -Yeah- I'll take a foe out -Yeah-, like fee-fi-fum Bm You see my finger -What?-, you see my thumb -What?- Dbm You see my fist, screw a peace pipe, I'm -What?- Gbm Here for the smoke but it's not the weed I want -What?- With this beat I brung for the beef I've come -Woo- Gbm But you better bring it if you wanna reply from A Gbm 'Cause for you to be lyrically inclined, it'd be a steep climb up That'll be an uphill battle Bm But I'm up like your feet in a recliner Dbm Gbm And I think I'm about to go out on a limb like a tree climber Time to push my ceiling higher 'cause Chorus: Sly Pyper & Eminem Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been -For the last time, my only question is- Gbm A Where am I supposed to go from here? -Woah-oh-oh- Hey Gbm Really I have no idea -All I know is, all- Bm All I know is every time I think I hit my ceiling -Yeah, oh- Dbm Gbm I go higher than I've ever really been -Damn-
