Cinderella Man Chords by Eminem
- Key: Eb
- BPM: 87
- Capo: no capo
TEMPO FORTE
CINDERELLA MAN ACORDES
[Start] [Chorus] N.C. Yeah You know technically N.C. I'm not even really supposed to be here right now N.C. So fuck it might as well make the most of it Ab7 Bbm Ab Yeah Feels good ■ Ab Guess I'm lucky Bb Bbm Some of us don't get a second chance Ab ■ But I ain't blowing this one Bbm Nah man Ab Bbm Shit I feel like I can do anything now [Verse] Ab Who can catch lightning in the bottle set fire to water Ab Coming out the nozzle on the fire hose flyer than swatters Bb Bb7 Bb Ab7 (cinderella man Cinderella ■ ■ ■ man Bb7 Cinderella man Cinderella man) Ab7 Smash an hourglass grab the sand take his hands and cup 'em Ab7 Spit a rhyme and freeze the clock take the hands of time and cuff 'em Bb (cinderella man Cinderella man Bb7 Bb Ab Bb7 Cinderella ■ ■ man Cinderella man) Ab7 There's a storm coming that the weatherman couldn't predict Bb7 I start the bug prick you better flee cause I get ticked Ab7 Bb It's a wrap I was down when I was down I was kicked I got up Bb I'm back to punch you to the ground you trick it's a trap Ab Fuck my last CD the shit's in my trash Bb Ab7 I'll be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass Ab I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last Bbm You can die in the blink of an eye Bb Ab So bat your eyelashes and keep winking and blowing kisses Ab7 'cause you're flirting with death Bbm Ab7 I'm destroying your livelihood I ain't just hurting your rep Ab I catch a flow and get going no remorse I'm showing ain't slowing for no one Bbm Knowing there is nothing you can do about it Bb7 Ab Zero in on the target like a marksman the target is you Bbm Ab I shut your lane down took your spot parked in it too Ab Arsenic flow lighter fluid saliva: what can you do Ab Go get your crew to hype you up stand behind you like Whoooo Ab That boy's hot enough to melt Hell burn Satan too Bb Bb7 Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue Ab7 Bb See you can hate em he don't blame you frankly he would too Bb This game could ill afford to lose him how 'bout you Bb Now guess who Bb Here's a clue Bb He came to a ball in his wife beater lost his Nike shoe Ab7 It's in your ass he's in your ass he's all up in your psyche too ■ [Chorus] Bb7 Ab7 Ab Bbm ■ Now what's his name Ab7 Bbm If I had a time machine I'd be Cinderella man Bb7 Ab7 Bbm Ab Bbm Music is my time machine so call me [Verse] Ab7 Fuck catching lightning he struck it screamed Shut up at thunder and flipped the world upside Bb7 Ab7 Bb down and made it rain upward Bb7 Ab7 Rewound the future to the present paused it don't ask how Bb7 Bb Ab7 Ab Fuck the past mothafucka he's the shit right now ■ he's ■ Bb Ab7 Cinderella man Cinder Fellow Shady dane Bb Came to wrap the game up in cellophane raise hell from Hell he came Ab But didn't come to bore you with the Cinderella story Bb Nor did he come to do the same can't afford to be a lameo Ab7 Ab In this day and age and at this stage of the game Bb Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly Ab So say bye to the old HI to the new que será Bb Consider it his last hurrah the coup de grâce Ab7 Ab Ab7 Raise 'em high in the sky keep 'em up time to bring the place alive Bbm Ebm Thanks for being patient I will make no more mistakes Ab7 Shit my potato's baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly Bbm Bb7 Bb My filet is smoking weed yeah faggot the steaks are high Ab7 Shit I ain't even suppose to be here Bbm By the grace of God the skin on my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by Ab7 Ab Now y'all are on thin ice with ankle weights I hate to lie Ab How fucking irritated are you How much in your face am I Ab7 It ain't shit you could do but fear it Bb7 Proof is here in spirit and I'm the spitting image Ab7 Ab I'll mirror it when I stand near it your pussy lyric: I cunt hear it Bb Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists who Bb Here's a clue Bb He came to a ball in his wife beater lost his Nike shoe Bb It's in your ass he's in your ass he's all up in your psyche too [Chorus] Bb Now what's his name Ab7 If I had a time machine Ab7 I'd be Bb Ebm Music is my time machine so call me Ab7 Bbm Ab7 Ab Bbm Ab Bb Bbm ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [End]