Chords for Eminem Feat. Lil Wayne No Love lyrics..

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Bb

F

Gm

Dm

D

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Eminem Feat. Lil Wayne No Love lyrics.. chords
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[Bb]
[D]
[F]
[G] [Gm]
[Bb]
[D] Don't hurt me, don't hurt [Dm] me, don't [F] hurt me, don't [Gm] hurt me
Throw dirt on me and grow a [Bb] wildflower, let's fuck the world, get a [D] child out of
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing [F] bout her, been to hell and back, I can show
you [Gm] vouchers, I roll the sweets, I'm smoking [Bb] sour, married to the gang, when she broke
[D] her vows, that's why my bars are full of broken [F] bottles, and my [D] nightstands are full of open
[G] bibles, uh, I think about more than I [Bb] forget, but I don't go around fire expecting not [D] to
sweat, and these niggas know I lay em down, make ya [F] bed, bitches try to kick me while
I'm down, I break [G] ya leg, money outweighing problems on a triple [Bb] beam, I'm sticking to
the script, you niggas [D] skipping scenes, uh, be good or be good [F] at it, fucking right I
got my gun, [Bb] semi [G]-automatic, yeah, put the dick in they mouth so I guess it's fucked
but they [Bb] say I'm high, you the bitch up, up and away man, I'll come down in a couple [D] of
days, okay, you want me up in a cage, then I'll come out in reeks [F] mode, I got this world
stuck in a safe combination, it's the cheap [Gm] code, it's freezing, motherfucker, blood gang
and I'm in bleed [Bb] mode, all about my dough, but I don't even check the [D] peephole, so you
can keep [Dm] knocking, but won't knock me [F] down, no love lost, no love [Gm] found, it's a little
too late to say that you're sorry [Bb] now, you kicked me when I was down, but what you say
is [Dm] don't hurt, that's right, don't hurt, I don't need you [F] no more, don't wanna see ya
no more, huh, bitch, you can [Gm] go, you showed me nothing but it, you ran me into [Bb] the ground,
but what comes around goes around, and you [Dm] don't hurt, that's right, you don't hurt,
and I don't need you [F] no more, don't wanna see ya, [Gm] you can go,
[Bb] [Dm] you can go,
[F] and I don't need
you no more, I'm [G]
alive again, more alive than I have been in my whole entire [Bb] life, I can
see these people's ears perk up as I begin [D] to smash with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker
than most, shit's finna get [F] thick again, they say the competition is stiff, but I get a
hard dick from the [Gm] shit now, stick it in, I ain't never giving in again, cars into the
wind, complete [Bb] freedom, look at these ravelers, how I treat em, so why the fuck would I join
em when I [Dm] beat em, they call me a freak cause I like to spit on these pussies before I [F] eat
em, man get these wack cocksuckers off stage, why the fuck is Kanye when you [G] need him, smash
the mic, boom, bitch, I'ma let you finish in a minute, yeah, the ravels [Bb] type on, but
the greatest verse of all time, so you might wanna go back to the [Dm] lab tonight and um, scribble
out them rhymes you were gonna spit and start over from scratch and write [F] new ones, but I'm
afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference when I rip the stage and tear it in half tonight,
[Gm] it's an adrenaline rush, you feel the bass thump from the place all the way to the parking
lot, [Bb] fellow, set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, you can see the sparks [Dm] on hot metal,
cold hearted from the day I broke guard at the game, my soul started in rock, [F] fellow,
but I'm not even in my heart, just, you can still get roasties, cuss marshes, now [Gm] melancholy
on top, I'ma throw a sock, I'm not gonna stop, I'm standing on my most monopoly [Bb] floor, that
means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop till my hip [Dm] go hop anymore, when you're so
good that you can't say cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky [F] anymore, people
just get sick cause you spit these bull kids, rule the triple and drop [Gm] anymore, and you
can never break my stride, you never slow the momentum in any moment [Bb] I'm about to blow,
you never take my pride, killing the flow, slow venom in your bone and [Dm] it's getting old,
mercy, walk my words, ain't letting up, relentless, I smell blood, [F] I give a fuck, keep giving
them hell, where was you when I found this, needed alcohol, you [Gm] get no love, it's a little
too late to say that you're sorry [Bb] now, you kicked me when I was down, but what you say
is [Dm] don't hurt me, is don't hurt me, I don't need you no more, [F] don't wanna see you no more,
you get [Gm] no love, you show me nothing but hate, you ran me into [Bb] the ground, but what
comes around comes around, and you [Dm] don't hurt me, you don't hurt me, I don't need you [F] no
more, don't wanna see you no more, you [Gm] get no love.
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D
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F
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To start learning Eminem - No Love chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: Gm, Bb, Dm, F, Gm, D and F. Ease into the song by practicing at 61 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 122 BPM. With an eye on the song's key Bb Major, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Don't hurt me, don't hurt [Dm] me, don't [F] hurt me, don't _ [Gm] hurt me
Throw dirt on me and grow a [Bb] wildflower, let's fuck the world, get a [D] child out of
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing [F] bout her, been to hell and back, I can show
you [Gm] vouchers, I roll the sweets, I'm smoking [Bb] sour, married to the gang, when she broke
[D] her vows, that's why my bars are full of broken [F] bottles, and my [D] nightstands are full of open
[G] bibles, uh, I think about more than I [Bb] forget, but I don't go around fire expecting not [D] to
sweat, and these niggas know I lay em down, make ya [F] bed, bitches try to kick me while
I'm down, I break [G] ya leg, money outweighing problems on a triple [Bb] beam, I'm sticking to
the script, you niggas [D] skipping scenes, uh, be good or be good [F] at it, fucking right I
got my gun, [Bb] semi [G]-automatic, yeah, put the dick in they mouth so I guess it's fucked
but they [Bb] say I'm high, you the bitch up, up and away man, I'll come down in a couple [D] of
days, okay, you want me up in a cage, then I'll come out in reeks [F] mode, I got this world
stuck in a safe combination, it's the cheap [Gm] code, it's freezing, motherfucker, blood gang
and I'm in bleed [Bb] mode, all about my dough, but I don't even check the [D] peephole, so you
can keep [Dm] knocking, but won't knock me [F] down, no love lost, no love [Gm] found, it's a little
too late to say that you're sorry [Bb] now, you kicked me when I was down, but what you say
is [Dm] don't hurt, that's right, don't hurt, I don't need you [F] no more, don't wanna see ya
no more, huh, bitch, you can [Gm] go, you showed me nothing but it, you ran me into [Bb] the ground,
but what comes around goes around, _ and you [Dm] don't hurt, that's right, you don't hurt,
and I don't need you [F] no more, don't wanna see ya, _ _ [Gm] you can go, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] you can go, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] and I don't need
you no more, I'm [G]
alive again, more alive than I have been in my whole entire [Bb] life, I can
see these people's ears perk up as I begin [D] to smash with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker
than most, shit's finna get [F] thick again, they say the competition is stiff, but I get a
hard dick from the [Gm] shit now, stick it in, I ain't never giving in again, cars into the
wind, complete [Bb] freedom, look at these ravelers, how I treat em, so why the fuck would I join
em when I [Dm] beat em, they call me a freak cause I like to spit on these pussies before I [F] eat
em, man get these wack cocksuckers off stage, why the fuck is Kanye when you [G] need him, smash
the mic, boom, bitch, I'ma let you finish in a minute, yeah, the ravels [Bb] type on, but
the greatest verse of all time, so you might wanna go back to the [Dm] lab tonight and um, scribble
out them rhymes you were gonna spit and start over from scratch and write [F] new ones, but I'm
afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference when I rip the stage and tear it in half tonight,
[Gm] it's an adrenaline rush, you feel the bass thump from the place all the way to the parking
lot, [Bb] fellow, set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, you can see the sparks [Dm] on hot metal,
cold hearted from the day I broke guard at the game, my soul started in rock, [F] fellow,
but I'm not even in my heart, just, you can still get roasties, cuss marshes, now [Gm] melancholy
on top, I'ma throw a sock, I'm not gonna stop, I'm standing on my most monopoly [Bb] floor, that
means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop till my hip [Dm] go hop anymore, when you're so
good that you can't say cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky [F] anymore, people
just get sick cause you spit these bull kids, rule the triple and drop [Gm] anymore, and you
can never break my stride, you never slow the momentum in any moment [Bb] I'm about to blow,
you never take my pride, killing the flow, slow venom in your bone and [Dm] it's getting old,
mercy, walk my words, ain't letting up, relentless, I smell blood, [F] I give a fuck, keep giving
them hell, where was you when I found this, needed alcohol, you [Gm] get no love, it's a little
too late to say that you're sorry [Bb] now, you kicked me when I was down, but what you say
is [Dm] don't hurt me, is don't hurt me, I don't need you no more, [F] don't wanna see you no more,
you get [Gm] no love, you show me nothing but hate, you ran me into [Bb] the ground, but what
comes around comes around, and you [Dm] don't hurt me, you don't hurt me, I don't need you [F] no
more, don't wanna see you no more, you [Gm] get no love.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _

Facts about this song

This song was written by Justin Smith, Eminem, Junior Torello, Lil Wayne and Dee Dee Halligan.