Not alike аккорды от
Eminem
Eminem

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Verse 1
Cm
Fm
(Tay Keith,fuck these niggas up)
Db
Yeah
Interlude 1
Db
Cm
Fm
Cm
Db
Cm
Fm
Db
Cm
Fm
Db
Cm
Brain dead, eye
Verse 2
drops
Db
Fm
Cm
Fm
Pain meds,cyclops
Daybed, iPod
Db
Cm
"May- back," Maybach
Fm
Db
Trainwrecks, sidewalks
Cm
Payless, high- tops
Fm
K- Fed, IHOP
Db
Cm
Playtex, icebox
Verse 3
Cm
That's how much we have in common
(yeah)
Db
That's how much we have
in common (whoa)
Cm
Up on this mic,
Fm
Cm
when we're on it (yeah)
Db
That's how much we have in
Cm
common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (woo)
Db
That's how much we have in common
Cm
Fm
We are not alike, there's nada like
Eb
Db
Cm
us on the mic (yeah)
Fm
I don't do Jordans and
Verse 4
Db
Audemars
I do explosions and Molotovs
Cm
Fm
Y'all blowin' smoke
as if y'all ain't washed
Db
Cm
I blow the smoke from the car exhaust
Db
Flyin' to a party I am not invited to,
Cm
feelin' like the streets need me (what up?)
Fm
I ain't gotta dance long as my Fer
Cm
Db
Cm
rari Spider move like C Breezy
Fm
I don't gotta hire goons,
Db
Cm
I'd rather try to buy the moon, and breathe freely
The sky is blue,
Ab
Fm
Db
the tie is new, the Maserati white and cool like G- Eazy
Cm
Fm
Db
Why these dudes tryna figure out how to do
Cm
a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?)
Fm
I'm confused tryin' to figure out
Db
how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G
Cm
Everybody doin' chick joints,
Db
probably rob these little dudes at fist point
Cm
Fm
'Member everybody used to bite Nickel,
Db
Cm
now everybody doin' Bitcoin
We don't got nothin' in
Db
common (no)
We don't got nothin'
Cm
in common (no)
Fm
Y'all into stuff like doubled- up Styrofoam cups
Db
Fm
on them uppers and downers (woo)
Db
I'm into stuff like doublin' commas
Find me a brother who's solid
Ab
Cm
To count the shit up and then
Fm
bust the shit down
If the cops hit us up,
Db
we can flush the shit down
Cm
We can not give a fuck,
Fm
shit, a fuckin' colonic
Db
Sellin' your cock and your
butt for a follower
Cm
Possible couple of dollars,
Fm
you powder sniff
Cm
Db
Fm
Now you're slippin', call it a power trip
Cm
A product of politics
Fm
Y'all went from profit and
Db
toppin' the charts
To dropped in the park in a
Cm
pile of shit
Fm
Knowledge is power,
Cm
but powerless if you got it and you do not acknowledge it
Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
Db
Hirin' strippers,
Cm
prostitutes retirin'
G
Cm
We can spit it for ya, advance
Fm
I'm fit to be king,
Db
Cm
you're cut out to fit in Prince pants
You niggas
Verse 5
Cm
Brain dead, eye drops
Db
Fm
Cm
Pain meds,cyclops
Daybed, iPod
Db
Cm
"May- back," Maybach
Fm
Db
Trainwrecks, sidewalks
Cm
Payless, high- tops
Fm
K- Fed, IHOP
Db
Cm
Playtex, icebox
Verse 6
Cm
That's how much we have in common
(yeah)
Db
That's how much we have
in common (whoa)
Cm
Up on this mic,
Db
Cm
when we're on it (yeah)
Db
That's how much we have in
Cm
common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
Db
common (woo)
That's how much we have in common
Cm
Fm
We are not alike, there's nada like us
Verse 7
Cm
You say you're affiliated with murderers,
Fm
killers (ayy)
Cm
Db
The people you run with are
thuggin' (gang)
Fm
But you're just a wanna
Cm
be gunner (gang)
Fm
Db
Like you was gonna do somethin'
Cm
Actin' like you catchin' bodies (ayy)
And you got juice,
Db
lil' youngin', you're buggin'
Cm
You ain't never even been charged
in connection with battery
Fm
Bitch, you ain't plugged into nothin'
Eb
Db
Cm
Rap God spit lyrical
bullets (boom)
Fm
And gats cock,
Db
your partners better tool up
Cm
This has not to do with muscular
Fm
Db
But have guns for sure, you better put a
Eb
Db
Strap on, other words
Cm
if you're a Gunner
Db
Roll up with your (gang)
You're gon' need a arsenal
Cm
'Cause this bar is over your head
Fm
Eb
So you better have arms if you're gon
Db
Cm
na pull up (skrrt)
Fm
Oh, you run the streets, huh?
Db
Now you wanna come and fuck with me,
huh?
Cm
This little cock- sucker,
he must be feelin' himself
Eb
Db
He wants to keep up
Cm
Fm
His tough demeanor, so he does a feature
Db
Decides to team up with
N9na (yeah)
Fm
But next time you don't gotta
use Tech N9ne
Cm
If you wanna come at me with a sub,
Machine Gun
And I'm talkin' to you but you already
know who the fuck you are, Kelly
I don't use sublims and sure as
fuck don't sneak- diss
But keep commentin' on my
daughter Hailie
I keep on tellin' motherfucker
Fm
Cm
s, but just in case you forgot
Really and need Ja memories,
Eb
Cm
jarred like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly
D
Cm
I respond,
rarely but this time Shady
Fm
Cm
'Bout to sound off like a fuckin'
cocked semi- Glock
Demigod, let me put a fuckin' silencer on
this little non- threatenin' blond fairy
Gm
Cm
Cornball takin' shots at me
You're not ready, fool,
Fm
Cm
break yourself like Rock Steady Crew
Obviously, I'm not gettin' through
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach,
D
lettin' off like Remy Ma
Heavy artillery,
Cm
Fm
Godzilla harsh with a hard shell
Cm
With a motherfuckin' heart
bigger than Bizarre's belly
Only time you'll ever say, I lost
You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap,
Fm
better call Diddy
Cm
Fm
Just to try to get me off and you better
hope I don't call Trick Trick
Cm
Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city
Eb
Cm
Punk, you don't disrespect
D
Cm
OG's, R.I.P. Prodigy
Fm
Cm
Sold Dre my soul and I told him
The moment he signed me that I'll be the most hated,
though made it
So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it 'cause life is a bitch,
she's a bow- legged ho
Fm
Cm
But now days are over, I Harvey Weinstein,
a bathrobe hangin' over
My code name is Groper, I role play with lotion
I fucked the whole world then I
D
Cm
throw away the Trojan
Fm
Cm
Old lederhosen with home- made explosives,
I blow eighty holes in you
Don't make me go in, I O.J. the flows
and I'm insult to injury
Rolaids to Goldman,
I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole
Fm
Cm
As they both there to choke and my
whole blade is soakin'
I double- edge sworded 'cause one place
Eb
Cm
I poke and I stick and I turn and
I rotatin' motion
Gm
Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle
Cm
Of sick individuals,
stick my dick and put the tip in
At minimal, I'm fuckin' these syllables
Gm
Cm
I let them lick on my genitals
I'm a fuckin' invisible, indefensible,
despicable difficult prick, a little bit unpredictable
I spit the formidable,
that you bitches fuckin' with the original
I consider me and Nickel
Am
identical ('dentical)
Cm
But not us, the only thing we have in
Fm
Cm
common's I'm a dick and you suck
Fm
Otherwise one has nothin'
to do with the other
Cm
Gm
None comes close to
Cm
Skunk, bug, soldier
Tongue, shrub, shoulder
One month older
Cm
Sponge, mob, colder
Nun, rug, holster
Lug nut, coaster
Lung, jug, roaster
D
Young Thug poster
Cm
Unplugged toaster
Verse 8
That's how much we have in
common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (whoa)
Up on this mic,
when we're on it (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (woo)
That's how much we have in common
We are not alike, there's nada like
us (man, fuck this shit, let's go)

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