Eminem - These Drugs Chords

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_ [C#] _ It was like, woah, and then the whole fucking room started spinning and [D] shit.
And my friend came in, he [G#m] was like, yo, [F] yo, M, M, you put [G#] that shit up your [F#m] nose again?
And I was like, no, and I like, everything was just spinning, I [D] couldn't even see.
And like, it started to look like a monster and shit, and then I just started [Dm] laughing
and it flew up all over the [F#m] fucking floor.
It's crazy.
My music is therapeutic for [Bm] whoever's there to use it.
It's like Lucifer's here to influence listeners through it.
You [A] probably knew what it said to do, just from listening [D] to it.
It's got the power to get you to do it.
And when this shit comes on, I wanna see some shit jump off, some bitch get slapped,
some motherfucking kid get stoned.
So get this song, go run out and buy this dick,
and try [G#] this shit, as much coke [C#] as I just [Bm] did.
It sounds like these, got me doing lines like these, plus I grab a pencil [B] every time that I like [D] weed.
It's probably because of that [D#] drug, shady dust, but he does, and this is what he is.
I'm dizzy, fizzy, [C#m] fizzy, these [F#] kids.
Hey Stephanie, let's take some ecstasy.
[D] Now put your pants down, bitch, I got sex with this dog next to me.
Till I'm dead, I'm taking [F#] blunts to the [C#] head.
[D] Needles in my broken [F#] leg, listing the grapefruit in the head.
These [D] mescalines got me sure, [F#m] that I could fuck any whore [Bm] within the warps on the Warped Tour.
[F#m] Who flipped the downer in my snappo, clutching the [G#] interscope.
Bizarre, you're signing the [D] capital.
Fuck it, I was born with half a brain.
[Bm] Sniffing canes, celebrity basketball [C] games.
You [D] motherfuckers think I'm a gimmick.
Cause I got a [F] cash money, hot glue and [F#] rowing no limit.
The last time I sniffed [D] blow, I ended up [D#] a devil cop riding with an Iggy Pop [Bm] show.
[F#m] Cause I be smoking a half a pound.
Fucking the engineer's wife while he's mixing my song down.
_ [Am] It's like, [D] back when [Bm] I first went on tour, [F#m] I like [D] went crazy.
I was [Fm] like out of control. _
[D#] This was fucking wasted every night.
Like, [C#m] waking up the next [G] morning like, where the fuck's my ass, what the fuck is going on.
[D] I was just like, out of control.
[F#m] The Benadryl got me [Bm] sniffing in a mannequin.
[D] Eight years old, swallowing anise, standing [Bm] over my banister.
[F#m] Laughing with a calmed out caliber.
The weed that I'm [A#m] selling, splat, look like the back of a [D] tarantula.
I keep a substantial amount of aspirins in my [F#m] Acura.
Smashing it, after framing a nigga with [B] slack and dust.
I'm scandalous, drugs been ran from us.
Cracking [Fm] capsules to expand our [D] blunts.
I roll it [F#] up and take the pressure to the head.
Now I'm looking like an [D] extra on night of the living dead.
Until they find me on a stretcher, I'm quick to sample anything.
Bitch, you gotta test her.
This cranker had me blowing up banks like Uncle [F#m] Fester.
What's the [D] lie, you admit that I'm a [D#m] fiend.
Popped beans, [Bm] the lings, along with the feta means.
[F#m] Ghetto kings, [D] medellin with the smell of greens.
Got a jello spleen and see yellow rings.
Blue pills and purple mushrooms.
[C] Hey little girl, [N] you got a curfew, don't you?
Listen since yesterday, perfect test parade.
See him on judgment day, known for [F#] special K.
Two taps of XE, vitamin [D] C.
Swallow [F#m] Hennessy along with [Bm] Tylenol 3.
[F#m] Grinding the teeth at the signs of the heat.
I lost six days at a time in the week.
The crime in the [D#] street, hold your parents for [Bm] ransom.
[F#m] YD12 gang rape Marilyn [Dm] Manson.
In 12 [D] hours we blow up a pile of the chronic.
[Fm] Walked in my [B] stomach lining, drown in my vomit.
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Dying [F#m] from this shit one day.
[F] Probably pick up a newspaper in the morning and [G#] it's like [B] Eminem dies from [C] drug overdose.
You know what I'm saying?
And [N] my friends, they [F#m] ain't no fucking better.
You [D] know what I'm saying?
[G] They ain't nothing [C#] but bad influencers to me.
So, [F#m] it's peer pressure.
This shit is like all peer pressure.
[E] That's what it boils down [F#] to.
And I give in to it.
So [F] do they.
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