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Won't Back Down Chords by Eminem

  • Key: D
  • BPM: 91
  • Capo: no capo

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WON'T BACK DOWN ACORDES

[Start]

[Chorus]
                  D7   
You can sound the alarm
                 D7         
You can call out your guards
                 D7       
You can fence in your yard
                     D7   
You can hold all the cards
    D7               
But I won't back down
                   D7  
Oh no I won't back down
   D7
Oh no


[Verse]
                  D7            
Cadillac Sevilles coupe Devilles
                    Dm           
Braindead rims yeah stupid wheels
Dm                   
Girl I'm too for real
     D7                 
Lose your tooth and nail
                           D7
Tryna fight it try to deny it
           D7       
Stupid you will feel
            Dm        
What I do I do at will
                      Dm                      
Shooting from the hip yeah boy I shoot to kill
                   D7            
Half a breath left on my deathbed
                 D7            
Screaming F that yeah super ill
          D7      
Baby what the deal
                          D7                   
We can chill split half a pill and a Happy Meal
       D7        
Fuck a steak slut
                                             Dm                   
I'll cut my toes off and step on the receipt 'fore I foot the bill
                         Dm                                    
Listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool
    D7       Dm           
You know the fucking drill
               D7                                 
How you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable
G7                    
Summers Eve Massengill
            D7                                 
Shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit
            D7              
'cause it's your goddamn jam
                           Dm                              
You say that you want your punchlines a little more compact
     Dm                 
Well shawty I'm that man
                 Dm                                   
These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
Dm                                  
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
D7                                       Dm        
Settle ya fuckin' ass down I'm ready for combat man
       D7         
Get it Calm Batman
Dm                                        
Nah ain't nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
               Dm             
Lines are like mom's CAT scans
                       D7     
'cause they fucking go bananas
        D7              
Honey I applaud that ass
                       G7                
Swear to God man these broads can't dance
                     D7  
Ma show 'em how it's done
                     D7       
Spazz like a goddamn Taz' yeah


[Chorus]
                  Dm   
You can sound the alarm
                 Dm         
You can call out your guards
Dm                        
You can fence in your yard
    D7                    
You can hold all the cards
      D7             
But I won't back down
D7                     
Oh no I won't back down
   D7
Oh no


[Verse]
                    D7                            
Girl shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson's
Dm                                        
Make like Michael J Fox is in your drawers
Dm                        
Playin' with a EtchASketch
            Dm                                            
Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
       Dm            
People hit the floors
                        Dm               
Yeah tonight ladies you gon' get divorced
                         Dm                 
Girl forget remorse I'ma hit you broads with
                       D7            
Chris's force like you pissed him off
Dm                                   
Talented with the tongue motherfucker
                D7           
You ain't gotta lick in yours
Dm                     D7                   
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
                      Dm              
Makin' cash registers shit their draws
Dm                       
Think you spit the rawest
    Dm                      
I'm an uncooked slab of beef
               Dm           
Laying on your kitchen floor
                             D7  
Other words I'm off the meat rack
          D7       
Bring the beat back
             D7              
Bring me two extension chords
                     D7                         
I'ma measure my dick shit I need six inches more
     Dm                 
Fuck my dick's big bitch
                  Dm               
Need I remind you that I don't need
                              D7      
The fucking swine flu to be a sick pig
D7                      
You're addicted I'm dope
Dm                                
I'm the longest needle around here
       D7  Dm                  
Need a fix ock I'm the big shot
       D7       
Get it dicksnots
                             D7    
Your just small pokes little pricks
                          Dm         
Girl you think that other prick's hot
                            D7         
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
                             D7        
'fore I sit back and let 'em get hotter
                        D7            
Better call the cops on 'em quick fast
                      D7           
Shady's right back on your bitchass
                        D7                       
White trash with half a six pack in his hatchback
        D7                          
Trailer hitched attached to the back


[Chorus]
                  D7   
You can sound the alarm
                 Dm         
You can call out your guards
                 D7       
You can fence in your yard
                     D7   
You can hold all the cards
D7                   
But I won't back down
              D7       
Oh no I won't back down
   D7
Oh no
               Dm                                        
Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping
     D7           Dm                      D7                            
Does a bird chirp Lil' Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp'
       D7                                             
Does a word search gets circles wrapped around it like
                                           Dm             
You do when I come through I'd like you to remind yourself


[Bridge]
                                   Dm        
Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic
                                    Dm              
Oh your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
                     Dm             
Sike I'm spiking you like a football
                      D7           Dm  
Been this way since I stood a foot tall
              Dm                        
You're a good catch with a shitty spouse
             Dm                  
Gotta pretty mouth and a good jaw
           Dm   
Gimme good brain
                                      D7   
Watch the woodgrain don't want no cum stain
                    Dm                
Bitch you listening tryna turn me down


[Verse]
     Dm                                
Slut I'm talking to you turn me back up
               D7                           
Are you insane Tryna talk over me in the car
              D7                        
Shut the fuck up while my shit's playin'
      D7                                 
I'm a shit stain on the underwear of life
           D7                                             
What's the saying Where there's thunder there's lightening
D7                                                        
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
                                  D7       
Then how the fuck have I been hit six times
                   D7       
In three different locations
   D7                     
On four separate occasions
D7                               
And you can bet your stanking ass
                  D7                         
That I've come to smash everything in my path
                D7                      
Fork was in the road took the psychopath
       D7                                
Poison Ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
   D7                                                             
So hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
                 D7                 
Shake your booty shawty I'm the shit
                    D7                   
Why you think Proof used to call me Doodi


[Chorus]
        D7             
You can sound the alarm
        Dm                  
You can call out your guards
        Dm                
You can fence in your yard
        D7                
You can hold all the cards
      D7             
But I won't back down
        D7             
Oh no I won't back down
D7   
Oh no
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