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[Intro]

Em - D - C - D

[Verse]

Em                 D       
These ideas are, nightmares to white parents
C                       D  
whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Em                   F#  
Like whatever they say has no bearing
      G                         A     
It's so scary in a house that allows, no swearing
Em                                 D  
to see him walkin around with his headphones blaring
  C                     D  
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
Em                               F#  
He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out
          G                             A  
when he talks about, his fuckin dad walkin out  
              Em                         D  
Cause he just hates him so bad that he, blocks him out
        C                                 D    
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
      Em                                       F#   
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin back  
G                               A
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap  
    Em                               D
He sags his pants; doo rags and a stockin cap
      C                           D  
His step-father hit him so he, socked him back
    Em                               F#   
and broke his nose, his house is a broken home
        G                               A      
There's no control, he just let's his emotions go  

[Chorus: Eminem]  

        Em      
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D  
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C                       D  
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em                 F#  
Sing it with me, Just for today  
C                     D                         B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...  

[Eminem]

Em                         D       
Entertainment is changin, intertwinin with gangsters  
C                             D  
In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum  
Em                   F#  
Holy or unnholy, only have one homie  
      G                         A     
Only this gun - lonely cause don't anyone know me  
Em                             D  
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
  C                                 D  
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great  
Em                                   F#  
or they can degrate; or even worse, they can teach hate  
          G                                 A  
It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
          Em                         D  
like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
        C                       D    
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?  
      Em                       F#  
From standin on corners and porches just rappin   
G                       A
to havin a fortune, no more kissin ass  
  Em                                 D
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you  
C                   D  
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
      Em                     F#   
to get they hands on every dime you have  
  G                                     A        
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
            Em                       D              
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon   
C                               D  
Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns  
Em                             F#  
That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me
      G                   A     
Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly  
Em                                 D
But all they kids be listenin to me religiously  
  C                       D
So I'm signin CD's while police fingerprint me
Em                               F#   
They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
        G                         A  
If I'm such a fuckin menace this shit doesn't make sense B!  
Em                   D  
It's all political, if my music is literal
    C                       D
and I'm a criminal how the FUCK can I raise a little girl?  
Em                         F#   
I couldn't; I wouldn't be fit to
          G                           A   
You're full of shit too Guerrera - that was a FIST that hit you!

[Chorus: Eminem]  

        Em      
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D  
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C                       D  
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em                 F#  
Sing it with me, Just for today  
C                     D                         B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...
 

[Eminem]

          Em                         D   
They say music can alter moods and talk to you  
            C                           D
Well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?  
            Em                           F#  
Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dude  
              G                           A   
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued  
                Em                     D
See what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols  
C                               D  
and they want to get one cause, they think the shit's cool  
Em                                   F#  
Not knowin we really just protectin ourselves  
          G                             A
We entertainers, of course the shit's affectin our sales  
          Em                     D  
You ignoramus, but music is reflection of self  
        C                                 D  
We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail  
                Em                               F#  
It's fucked up ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin
        G                         A
to bein able to have any fuckin thing that we wanted
              Em                     D
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing  
              C                       D  
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine  
          Em                             F#
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long  
        G                               A  
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs  
        Em                               D
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives  
          C                           D  
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die  
          Em                               F#  
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe  
      G                                     A    
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes  
            Em                           D
That's why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own it  
  C                                         D
Squeeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes golden  
    Em                                 F#  
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone, just let our spirits   
      G                               A
live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...  

[Chorus: Eminem]  

        Em      
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D  
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C                       D  
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em                 F#  
Sing it with me, Just for today  
C                     D                         B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

        Em      
C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
D  
Sing for the year (Sing it)
C                       D  
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
Em                 F#  
Sing it with me, Just for today  
C                     D                         B
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

[Solo/ outro]

Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A
Em - D - C - D
Em - F# - G - A - B....

I'd say its about 95% right enjoy  

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