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Eminem feat. Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf, Royce Da 59, Trick Trick - Detroit Vs Everybody Ukulele Chords

Bm
    Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
G
  I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Em
    See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
F#
   Detroit vs. Everybody

             Bm
I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
                    G
All these females need to email to make noise
                                      Em
And I think things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
                   F#
Then he shall sea shells but not by the seashore If he gangbangin' or not
Bm
    It's simple as the alphabet
                              G
He F with me, that G shall surely see
                                         Em
He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak The honest gesture
                  F#
The trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat
Bm
   The same soldier, it's me, myself and I
            G
Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography
Em
Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state
                    F#
You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
           Bm                                                                                 G
The twin Eagles an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance
                                                Em
My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants So call is siblin' rivalry
               F#
Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery
            Bm
A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like
                    G
Lettin' somebody just live inside your head rent free
        Em
Real talk, I don't got time to evict these clowns
                    F#
Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea
             Bm
(That's Nickel) Ride around his block
                         G
All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop
             Em
(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die?
       F#
Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka

                   Bm
Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety
G
100 percent cut, no stitches required
Em
   Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion
     F#
Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin'
   Bm
I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin'
G
  Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary
        Em
I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me
 F#
Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see
Bm
Never callin' collect, I call to collect
                  G
My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dawg in the vet
   Em
Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch
F#
   Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net
Bm
I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me
             G
I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me
            Em
I'm overrespected, my mama's gated community's overprotected
F#
   So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch
     Bm
Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 50 times a day
G
  Back when 10th grade was like 50 days away
          Em
Tryna get paid 50 ways a day
                         F#
Used to put 50 on the layaway, now my closet 50 shades of grey
Bm
26 and I've done lived a lifetime a few times
      G
From futons to Grey Poupons
                        Em
In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons
               F#
I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes
                 Bm
Now the stakes high, niggas surprised that the new lines
                               G
Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"
                   Em
Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years
                             F#
I know it took way longer than 9 months, but fuck it, it's all in due time
   Bm
I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though
    G
One, two I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral
                 Em
When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful
F#
This is just part 1, wait 'til the sequel

Bm
    Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
G
   I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Em
    See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
F#
  Detroit vs. Everybody

Bm
Comin' out them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat
            Bm
Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D
          Bm
Arguably the whole reason for all of this honesty
          Bm
Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole
                    Bm
Cause I'm a Lynwood nigga, them young niggas say
            G
Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River
            Em
And to think our hood harder then I might break the door
                   F#
Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Miller
       Bm
In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet your ass not rememberin'
         G
They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring
     Em
So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman
       F#
Had K's in front ya school, but I ain't going to Kettering
Bm
   Cough up a lung, 313 where I'm from
        G
Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son
       Em
Any niggas try to copy, put a hole in his top
     F#
It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody

Bm
    Lately it seems as if it's me against the world
              G
Like it was before my life became a movie
                                                   A
And they usually use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with
                                   Bm
But I flip that script like AB filler Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal
             Bm
It made me feel amazing, Navy SEAL of bravery And if I may reiterate,
G
 I ain't even need a script, I ain't bein' conceited
                     A
But I made it to radio, eat a dick I still never ABC the shit
            D                                                         A
Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller Since before they called JD
Bm
    Dilla I was daydreamin' one day that I would be the shit
G
  And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here
A                                                                                              
  Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real Don't make me steal an
 Bm
18 wheeler Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes
Bm
dealer Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage
         G
You crazy for me to flip What's makin' you think I need a switch?  
                              A
Cause I'm Adrian Peterson When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid
              D                                                  A
On the track I spank like he just did (DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch
            Bm                          
Sick of bein' treated like me and shit But Jesus, I can see just why people
        G
quit callin' me to do features And them cyphers on BET cause if
A
I wasn't me, I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit
      Bm
Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch 180 degrees in here
Bm
trying to wait for the cedar chips MCs bit off more than they can chew
G
like a base full of Swedish Fish On a reign with two penises
A
  Hateful and genius, this inconvenience And for the record,
                  D                                                                  A
you won't want this kind of static in your life When I'm makin' you cling to it
                        Bm
They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter
G
It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away
               A
But ain't this really what made me into the angry bitter blonde But ain't we sick of bein'
          Bm
underdogs Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit May even seem as if
Bm
    I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way I'm sayin' shit
        G
Is playin' with your relation, changin' it It's still the same and Shady's still
    A
a lady killer Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter
               D                                                A
With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center
Bm
    It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again
         G
The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety center
       A
Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated could be danger
                   Bm
Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? And I came to kill 'em

Bm
   Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
G
  I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Em
   See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
F#
   Detroit vs. Everybody

Bm                                        G
   What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick.
                                  Em
You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on.
                             F#
That means Detroit vs. Everybody!  
   Bm                                                      G
Hey Em let me get that instrumental take it down to the hood,
                                                               Em    F#
let the little homies get this remix crackin'. Detroit!

Am
    Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
F
  I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Dm
    See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
E
   Detroit vs. Everybody

             Am
I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
                    F
All these females need to email to make noise
                                      Dm
And I think things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
                   E
Then he shall sea shells but not by the seashore If he gangbangin' or not
Am
    It's simple as the alphabet
                              F
He F with me, that G shall surely see
                                         Dm
He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak The honest gesture
                  E
The trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat
Am
   The same soldier, it's me, myself and I
            F
Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography
Dm
Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state
                    E
You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
           Am                                                                                 F
The twin Eagles an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance
                                                Dm
My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants So call is siblin' rivalry
               E
Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery
            Am
A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like
                    F
Lettin' somebody just live inside your head rent free
        Dm
Real talk, I don't got time to evict these clowns
                    E
Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea
             Am
(That's Nickel) Ride around his block
                         F
All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop
             Dm
(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die?
       E
Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka

                   Am
Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety
F
100 percent cut, no stitches required
Dm
   Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion
     E
Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin'
   Am
I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin'
F
  Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary
        Dm
I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me
 E
Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see
Am
Never callin' collect, I call to collect
                  F
My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dawg in the vet
   Dm
Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch
E
   Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net
Am
I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me
             F
I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me
            Dm
I'm overrespected, my mama's gated community's overprotected
E
   So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch
     Am
Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 50 times a day
F
  Back when 10th grade was like 50 days away
          Dm
Tryna get paid 50 ways a day
                         E
Used to put 50 on the layaway, now my closet 50 shades of grey
Am
26 and I've done lived a lifetime a few times
      F
From futons to Grey Poupons
                        Dm
In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons
               E
I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes
                 Am
Now the stakes high, niggas surprised that the new lines
                               F
Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"
                   Dm
Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years
                             E
I know it took way longer than 9 months, but fuck it, it's all in due time
   Am
I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though
    F
One, two I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral
                 Dm
When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful
E
This is just part 1, wait 'til the sequel

Am
    Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
F
   I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Dm
    See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
E
  Detroit vs. Everybody

Am
Comin' out them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat
            Am
Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D
          Am
Arguably the whole reason for all of this honesty
          Am
Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole
                    Am
Cause I'm a Lynwood nigga, them young niggas say
            F
Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River
            Dm
And to think our hood harder then I might break the door
                   E
Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Miller
       Am
In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet your ass not rememberin'
         F
They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring
     Dm
So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman
       E
Had K's in front ya school, but I ain't going to Kettering
Am
   Cough up a lung, 313 where I'm from
        F
Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son
       Dm
Any niggas try to copy, put a hole in his top
     E
It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody

Am
    Lately it seems as if it's me against the world
              F
Like it was before my life became a movie
                                                   G
And they usually use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with
                                   Am
But I flip that script like AB filler Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal
             Am
It made me feel amazing, Navy SEAL of bravery And if I may reiterate,
F
 I ain't even need a script, I ain't bein' conceited
                     G
But I made it to radio, eat a dick I still never ABC the shit
            C                                                         G
Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller Since before they called JD
Am
    Dilla I was daydreamin' one day that I would be the shit
F
  And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here
G                                                                                              
  Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real Don't make me steal an
 Am
18 wheeler Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes
Am
dealer Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage
         F
You crazy for me to flip What's makin' you think I need a switch?  
                              G
Cause I'm Adrian Peterson When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid
              C                                                  G
On the track I spank like he just did (DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch
            Am                          
Sick of bein' treated like me and shit But Jesus, I can see just why people
        F
quit callin' me to do features And them cyphers on BET cause if
G
I wasn't me, I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit
      Am
Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch 180 degrees in here
Am
trying to wait for the cedar chips MCs bit off more than they can chew
F
like a base full of Swedish Fish On a reign with two penises
G
  Hateful and genius, this inconvenience And for the record,
                  C                                                                  G
you won't want this kind of static in your life When I'm makin' you cling to it
                        Am
They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter
F
It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away
               G
But ain't this really what made me into the angry bitter blonde But ain't we sick of bein'
          Am
underdogs Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit May even seem as if
Am
    I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way I'm sayin' shit
        F
Is playin' with your relation, changin' it It's still the same and Shady's still
    G
a lady killer Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter
               C                                                G
With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center
Am
    It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again
         F
The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety center
       G
Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated could be danger
                   Am
Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? And I came to kill 'em

Am
   Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that static
F
  I swear I love my city, I just want a little static
Dm
   See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that static
E
   Detroit vs. Everybody

Am                                        F
   What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick.
                                  Dm
You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on.
                             E
That means Detroit vs. Everybody!  
   Am                                                      F
Hey Em let me get that instrumental take it down to the hood,
                                                               Dm    E
let the little homies get this remix crackin'. Detroit!

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