Artist: Eminem
Song: Not Afraid
Album: Recovery
Capo 3
F/A: x03210
Chorus:
Am (x02210@1) F/AI'm (x03211@1)not afraid to take a stand
C (x32010@1) GEverybody (320003@1)come take my hand
AmWe'll (x02210@1)walk this road together, through the storm
F/AWhatever (x03211@1)weather, cold or warm
CJust (x32010@1)let you know that, you're not alone
GHolla (320003@1)if you feel that you've been down the same road
AmYou (x02210@1)can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
F/ABut (x03211@1)you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em
CCause (x32010@1)ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem
GWhen (320003@1)I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn
AmWhat (x02210@1)you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
F/AFeed (x03211@1)it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me
CI'mma (x32010@1)be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
GAnd (320003@1)all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
AmNo (x02210@1)if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he
F/AFrom (x03211@1)Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still
CShit, (x32010@1)and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly
GUntil (320003@1)he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him
AmWhichever (x02210@1)comes first, for better or worse
F/AHe's (x03211@1)married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
CHis (x32010@1)gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge
GTo (320003@1)pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe
Chorus
AmOk (x02210@1)quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
F/AI (x03211@1)shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
CYou (x32010@1)said you was king, you lied through your teeth
GFor (320003@1)that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
AmAnd (x02210@1)to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
F/A
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
CLet's (x32010@1)be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh"
GPerhaps (320003@1)I ran them accents into the ground
AmRelax, (x02210@1)I ain't going back to that now
F/AAll (x03211@1)I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
CCause (x32010@1)I ain't playin' around, there's a game called circle and I don't know how
GI'm (320003@1)way too up to back down
AmBut (x02210@1)I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out
F/AThought (x03211@1)I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't
CThis (x32010@1)fucking black cloud's still follow's me around, but it's time to exercise these demons
GThese (320003@1)motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
Chorus
FAnd (133211@1)I just can't keep living this way
C (x32010@1) GSo (320003@1)starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
AmI'm (x02210@1)standing up, Imma face my demons
FI'm (133211@1)manning up, Imma hold my ground
CI've (x32010@1)had enough, now I'm so fed up
GTime (320003@1)to put my life back together right now
AmIt (x02210@1)was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
F/AAdmittedly (x03211@1)I probably did it subliminally for you
CSo (x32010@1)I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
GAnd (320003@1)don't even realise what you did, believe me you
AmI (x02210@1)been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle
F/AFinger, (x03211@1)I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like
CThe (x32010@1)king of, my world, haters can make like bees with no
GStingers, (320003@1)and drop dead, no more beef flingers
AmNo (x02210@1)more drama from now on, I promise to focus soley
F/AOn (x03211@1)handling my responsibility's as a father
CSo (x32010@1)I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters
GAnd (320003@1)raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle lonely
AmCause (x02210@1)the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
F/APut (x03211@1)a corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
CCause (x32010@1)I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
GBut (320003@1)I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
Chorus
