Cinderella Man chords by Eminem (Official Version)
Verse 1
G
Yeah
You know, technically
I'm not even really supposed
Am
to be here right now
G
So fuck it
Might as well make the most of it
Verse 2
Am
(Amen) yeah
(Amen) feels good
G
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I'm lucky
Am
(Amen) some of us don't get a second
G
chance
(Amen) but I ain't blowin'
Am
this one
G
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen) shit, I feel like I
Am
can do anything now
Verse 3
G
Who can catch lightin' in a bottle, set
fire to water
Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose,
Am
flyer than swatters
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Smash an hourglass, grab the sand,
G
takes his hands and cup 'em
Spin a rhyme to freeze the clock,
Am
take the hands of time and cuff 'em
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
G
There's a storm comin' that the
Verse 4
weatherman couldn't predict
Am
I start to bug, prick,
you better flee 'cause I get ticked
G
It's a wrap, I was down,
when I was down I was kicked
Am
I got up, I'm back to punch you to the ground,
you trick
G
It's a trap, fuck my last CD,
that shit's in my trash
Am
I'll be God-damned if if
another rapper gets in my ass
G
I hit the gas and I spit every rap
as if it's my last
Am
You can die in the blink of an
eye, so bat your eyelashes
G
And keep winkin' and blowin' kisses 'cause
you're flirtin' with death
Am
I'm destroyin' your livelihood,
I ain't just hurtin' your rep
G
I catch a flow and get goin', no remorse I'm showin',
ain't slowin' for no one
Am
Knowin' there's nothin' you
can do about it
G
Zero in on the target like a marksman,
the target is you
Am
I shut your lane down, took your spot,
parked in it too
G
Arsenic flow, lighter fluid saliva,
what can you do?
Am
Go get your crew to hype you up,
stand behind you like, "Woo"
G
That boy's hot enough to melt hell,
burn Satan too
Am
Fry his ass and put his ashes
back together with glue
G
So you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly,
he would too
Am
This game could ill afford to lose him,
'how bout you?
G
Now guess who (hey), here's
Verse 5
G
a clue (hey)
He came to the ball in his wife-beater,
Am
lost lost his Nike shoe
G
It's in your ass (hey), he's
in your ass
He's all up in your psyche
Am
too (hey)
Now, what's his name? (Hey)
G
Cinderella Man Cinderella
Verse 6
G
Man
Am
Cinderella (hey, hey)
G
Cinderella Man (hey)
Cinderella Man
Am
Hey, hey (hey, hey)
Verse 7
G
If I had a time machine
I'd be
Am
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
G
Music is my time machine
So call me
Am
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Fuck catchin'
Verse 8
lightnin', he struck it,
G
screamed, "Shut up" at thunder
Then flipped the world upside down
Am
and made it rain upward
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Rewound the future to the present,
G
paused it, don't ask how
Fuck the past, motherfucker,
Am
he's the shit right now
He's Cinderella Man,
G
Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Verse 9
G
Cinderella Man,
Cinderfella Shady Dane
Am
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell, from Hell he came
G
I didn't come to bore you with
a Cinderella story
Am
Nor did he come to do the same-old,
can't can't afford to be a lame-o
G
In In this day and age,
and at this stage of the game
Mediocrity can no longer
Am
be allowed to fly
G
So say bye to the old,
Am
H-I to to the new, que será
Consider it his last hurrah,
the coup de grâce
G
Raise 'em high in the sky, keep 'em up
Time to bring the place alive
Am
Thanks for bein' patient, I won't make no more mistakes,
G
shit, my
Potato's baked, homie,
the veggies on my plate can fly
Am
My filet is smokin' weed, yeah,
faggot, the stakes are high
G
Shit, I ain't even supposed to be
here by the grace of God
Am
The skin on my teeth and a hair on my nuts,
I skated by
G
Now y'all are on thin ice with ankle weights,
I'd hate to lie
Am
How fuckin' irritated are you? How
much in your face am I?
G
And ain't shit you can do but fear it,
Am
Proof is here in spirit
And I'm his spittin' image,
G
I mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I couldn't hear it
Am
Who forms pyramids and raps circles
G
around square lyricists?
Verse 10
G
Who? (hey), here's a clue (hey) He came to the ball
in his wife-beater,
Am
lost lost his Nike shoe
G
It's in your ass (hey), he's
in your ass
Am
He's all up in your psyche too (hey)
Now, what's his name? (Hey)
Verse 11
G
Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella (hey, hey)
G
Cinderella Man (hey)
Cinderella Man
Am
Hey, hey (hey, hey)
Verse 12
G
Am
If I had a time machine
Cinderella Man,
G
Cinderella Man
(I'd be) Cinderella Man,
Am
Cinderella Man
G
Music is my time machine
So call me
Am
G
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Am
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man
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