Not Afraid
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I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em
Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn
What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still
Shit, and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly
Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge
To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe
Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth
For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh"
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
Cause I ain't playin' around, there's a game called circle and I don't know how
I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't
This fucking black cloud's still follow's me around, but it's time to exercise these demons
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, Imma face my demons
I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And don't even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle
Finger, I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like
The king of, my world, haters can make like bees with no
Stingers, and drop dead, no more beef flingers
No more drama from now on, I promise to focus soley
On handling my responsibility's as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle lonely
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Put a corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
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Readable chord sheet for Not Afraid by Eminem
I'm not af[Am]raid to take a [F/A]stand Every[C]body come take my [G]hand We'll walk this road to[Am]gether, through the storm Whatever [F/A]weather, cold or warm Just let you [C]know that, you're not alone Holla [G]if you feel that you've been down the same road You can try and [Am]read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But [F/A]you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em Cause [C]ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem When I [G]say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn What you [Am]think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world Feed it [F/A]beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me I'mma [C]be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly And [G]all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony [Am]No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he [F/A]From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still [C]Shit, and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly Un[G]til he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him Which[Am]ever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the [F/A]game, like a fuck you for christmas His gift is a [C]curse, forget the earth he's got the urge To pull his dick[G] from the dirt and fuck the universe Ok quit playin' with the [Am]scissors and shit, and cut the crap I shouldn't have to [F/A]rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap You said you was [C]king, you lied through your teeth For that fuck your [G]feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped And to the [Am]fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back I [F/A]promise to never go back on that promise, in fact Let's be [C]honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh" Perhaps [G]I ran them accents into the ground Relax, [Am]I ain't going back to that now All I'm tryna [F/A]say is get back, click-clack BLAOW Cause I ain't playin' [C]around, there's a game called circle and I don't know how [G]I'm way too up to back down But I think I'm [Am]still tryna figure this crap out Thought I had it mapped [F/A]out but I guess I didn't This fucking black cloud's still [C]follow's me around, but it's time to exercise these demons These mother[G]fuckers are doing jumping jacks now! And I just can't keep [F]living this way So [C]starting today, I'm breaking [G]out of this cage I'm standing [Am]up, Imma face my demons I'm manning [F]up, Imma hold my ground I've had e[C]nough, now I'm so fed up Time to put my life [G]back together right now It was my de[Am]cision to get clean, I did it for me Admitted[F/A]ly I probably did it subliminally for you So [C]I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through And [G]don't even realise what you did, believe me you [Am]I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle [F/A]Finger, I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like The [C]king of, my world, haters can make like bees with no [G]Stingers, and drop dead, no more beef flingers No more [Am]drama from now on, I promise to focus soley On [F/A]handling my responsibility's as a father So I [C]solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters And [G]raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle lonely Cause the [Am]way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club Put a[F/A] corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm [C]raising the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy [G]gazing at stars, I feel amazing and