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Guilty Conscience Chords by Eminem

  • Key: Cm
  • BPM: 91
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GUILTY CONSCIENCE CHORDS

[Start]

[Intro]
N.C.                            
Meet Eddie twentythree years old
N.C.                                         
Fed up with life and the way things are going
                           Cm   
He decides to rob a liquor store
                     Cm                          
But on his way in he has a sudden change of heart
    Cm      
And suddenly
    Cm                        
His conscience comes into play


[Verse]
Am          
Alright stop
                                   Am               
Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store
           Am                      
And try to get money out the drawer
                        Cm         
You better think of the consequence
    Eb                 Cm        
I'm your motherfuckin' conscience
       Cm      
That's nonsense
Am                                                        
Go in gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt's cribs
                                             Eb  
And borrow a damn dress and one of her blond wigs
                                                     C7  
Tell her you need a place to stay you'll be safe for days
                       Eb                       
If you shave your legs with Renee's razor blades
Am                                                   
Yeah but if it all goes through like it's supposed to
Am                                                     
The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you
Eb                                              
Think about it before you walk in the door first
                              Cm                     
Look at the store clerk she's older than George Burns
Am                                     
Fuck that do that shit shoot that bitch
Am                                                
Can you afford to blow this shit Are you that rich
             Am                                   
Why you give a fuck if she dies Are you that bitch
Eb7    C7               F7                           
Do you really think she gives a fuck if you have kids
A7                   Am                     
Man don't do it it's not worth it to risk it
         Am       
Not over this shit
     Am         
Drop the biscuit
                  Am                         
Don't even listen to Slim yo he's bad for you
    Eb                                      
You know what Dre I don't like your attitude
                          Eb          
Come on just come in here for a minute
            
I don't know
              
Look look look
                                       
Damn Look it's gonna be alright alright


[Chorus]
                Ab7                           A7   Ab7 A7   
Ookay Look give me a kiss pull your pants off come      on
          A7                 
Meet Stan twentyone years old
                           A7             
After meeting a young girl at a rave party
                                   A7                    
Things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom
           D7                            
Once again his conscience comes into play


[Verse]
A7                                             
Now listen to me while you're kissin' her cheek
    Am                                          
And smearin' her lipstick slip this in her drink
    Am                                                       
Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch's earlobe
Eb C7                                
Yo this girl's only fifteen years old
                   Am                            
You shouldn't take advantage of her it's not fair
                                Eb  
Yo look at her bush does it got hair
C7        Eb                               
Fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare
                        C7                     Cm   
'til she passes out and she forgot how she got there
                                       Cm  
Man ain't you ever seen that one movie Kids
                                 Cm      
No but I seen the porno with Sun Doobiest
Eb                                   
Shit you wanna get hauled off to jail
                       Cm                    
Man fuck that hit that shit raw dog then bail
Ab7        A7
Here I lay  
     A7                                           
Meet Grady a twentynineyearold construction worker
A7                                      
After coming home from a hard day's work
                                         A7  
He walks in the door of his trailer park home
                             A7         
To find his wife in bed with another man
      Am                                     
Grady Alright calm down relax start breathin'
Am                                                
Fuck that shit you just caught this bitch cheatin'
Eb                                                  
While you at work she's with some dude tryna get off
C7                       F7                       
Fuck slittin' her throat cut this bitch's head off
                        A7                       
Wait what if there's an explanation for this shit
A7                                      
What she tripped fell landed on his dick
Eb                                      
Tsh alright Shady maybe he's right Grady
Eb                                               
But think about the baby before you get all crazy


[Chorus]
Am                                        
Okay thought about it Still wanna stab her
Am                                                     
Grab her by the throat get your daughter and kidnap her
Am                                          
That's what I did be smart don't be a retard
Eb                                                        
You gonna take advice from somebody who slapped Dee Barnes
Am          
What you say
Am                                    
What's wrong Didn't think I'd remember
Am                        
I'ma kill you motherfucker
     Am           
Uhuh temper temper
Eb                 
Mr Dre Mr NWA Mr AK
                      Cm                           
Comin' straight outta Compton y'all better make way
Am                                                       
How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not to be violent
                                                 Am  
'cause he don't need to go the same route that I went
Eb                  
Been there done that
                Eb         
Aw fuck it what am I sayin'
Eb                                      
Shoot 'em both Grady where's your gun at


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