Houdini Eminem

Houdini

Eminem

ChordCrusher

195
0:00 3:37
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Am
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
Am                 Dm
  Guess who's back,  back again?
E             Am
 Shady's back,  tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Dm
  Guess who's back, guess who's back
E
 Guess who's back, guess who's back
Am                Dm E
  Guess who's back

[Verse 1]
      Am
Well, look what the stork brung
What?
            Dm
Little baby devil with the forked tongue
                       E
And it's stickin' out, yeah,
like a sore thumb
                Am
With a forehead that it grew horns from
Still a white jerk
                                  Dm
Pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher with the vic's,
percs and a Bud Light shirt
E
Lyrical technician,
              Am
an electrician  y'all light work
And I don't gotta play pretend,
it's you I make believe
Dm
And you know I'm here to stay 'cause me
E
If I was to ever take a leave,
Am
It would be aspirin to break a feve
Am                             Dm
If I was to ask for Megan Thee Stallion if she would collab
with me
E
Would I really have a shot at a feat?
I don't know, but I'm glad to be back,
like

[Chorus]
 Am          Dm
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
E                              Am
 I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
             Dm
Abra abracadabra
                       E
And for my last trick, poof
                             Am
Just like that and I'm back, bruh

[Verse 2]
    Am
Now back in the days of old me
                 Dm
Right around the time I became a dope fiend
           E                                   Am
Ate some codeine, as a way of coping taste of opiates,
case of O.E
​Turned me into smiley face emoji
            Dm
My shit may not be age appropriate
      E
But I will hit an eight year old in the face with
Am
a participation trophy
'Cause I have zero doubts
                Dm                              E
That this whole world's 'bout to turn into some girl scouts
                Am
That censorship bureau's out,
To shut me down so when I started this verse
                 Dm
It did start off light hearted at first
                  E
But it feels like I'm targeted
Mind bogglin' how my profit has skyrocketed,
          Am
look what I pocketed
Yeah,
                 Dm
the shit is just like y'all have been light joggin' and
     E
I've been running at full speed
               Am
And that's why I'm ahead like my noggin,
and I'm the fight y'all get in
                        Dm
When you debate who the best but ops I'm white chalkin'
when
  E
I step up to that mic, cock it then
"Oh my god, it's him... not again!"

[Chorus]
 Am          Dm
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
E                              Am
 I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
             Dm
Abra abracadabra
                       E
And for my last trick, poof
                             Am
Just like that and I'm back, bruh
Break it down

[Bridge]
Am                            Dm
  Sometimes I wonder what the old me'd say
If what?
E                             Am
 If he could see the way shit is today
Look at this shit
                            Dm
He'd probably say that everything is gay
           E
Like happy! What's my name,
what's my name?

[Verse 3]
So,
         Am
how many little kids still wanna act like me?
Dm
I'm a bigger prick than cacti be
    E
And that's why these words sting,
          Am
just like you were being attacked by bees
In the coupe leaning back my seat
Bumpin' R.
Dm
Kelly's favorite group,
the black guy pee's
E
 In my Air Max Nineties
      Am
White T's walkin' parental advisory
My transgender cat's Siamese
 Dm
Identifies as black, but acts Chinese
E                                           Am
Like a motherfuckin' hacky sack I treat the whole world,
'cause I got it at my feet
How can I explain to you?
            Dm
That even myself, I'm a danger too
                E
I hop on tracks like a kangaroo
And say a few things or two to anger you
                    Am
But fuck that, if I think that shit,
I'ma say that shit
Dm                                   E
Cancel me what? Okay, that's it, go ahead, Paul,
quit
                     Am
Snake ass prick, you male crossdresser,
fake ass bitch
And I'll probably get shit for that
    Dm
But you can all suck my dick, in fact
     E                                         Am
Fuck them, fuck Dre, fuck Jimmy, fuck me, fuck you,
fuck my own kids they're brats
Fuck 'em
They can screw off, them and you all
Dm                             E
  You too, Paul, got two balls, big as RuPaul's,
                     Am
what you thought you saw ain't what you saw
'Cause you're never gon' see me
                                  Dm
Caught sleepin' and see the kidnappin' never did happen
              E
Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini,
I vanish into the thin air as I'm leaving,
like

[Chorus]
 Am          Dm
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
E                              Am
 I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
             Dm
Abra abracadabra
                       E
And for my last trick, poof
                             Am
Just like that and I'm back, bruh

Mesures

[Intro]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |

Guess who's back,  back again?
Shady's back,  tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back

[Verse 1]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| Am | Dm | E | -  |

Well, look what the stork brung
What?
Little baby devil with the forked tongue
And it's stickin' out, yeah,
like a sore thumb
With a forehead that it grew horns from
Still a white jerk
Pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher with the vic's,
percs and a Bud Light shirt
Lyrical technician,
an electrician  y'all light work
And I don't gotta play pretend,
it's you I make believe
And you know I'm here to stay 'cause me
If I was to ever take a leave,
It would be aspirin to break a feve
If I was to ask for Megan Thee Stallion if she would collab
with me
Would I really have a shot at a feat?
I don't know, but I'm glad to be back,
like

[Chorus]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |

Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick, poof
Just like that and I'm back, bruh

[Verse 2]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |

Now back in the days of old me
Right around the time I became a dope fiend
Ate some codeine, as a way of coping taste of opiates,
case of O.E
​Turned me into smiley face emoji
My shit may not be age appropriate
But I will hit an eight year old in the face with
a participation trophy
'Cause I have zero doubts
That this whole world's 'bout to turn into some girl scouts
That censorship bureau's out,
To shut me down so when I started this verse
It did start off light hearted at first
But it feels like I'm targeted
Mind bogglin' how my profit has skyrocketed,
look what I pocketed
Yeah,
the shit is just like y'all have been light joggin' and
I've been running at full speed
And that's why I'm ahead like my noggin,
and I'm the fight y'all get in
When you debate who the best but ops I'm white chalkin'
when
I step up to that mic, cock it then
"Oh my god, it's him... not again!"

[Chorus]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |

Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick, poof
Just like that and I'm back, bruh
Break it down

[Bridge]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |

Sometimes I wonder what the old me'd say
If what?
If he could see the way shit is today
Look at this shit
He'd probably say that everything is gay
Like happy! What's my name,
what's my name?

[Verse 3]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | -  |

So,
how many little kids still wanna act like me?
I'm a bigger prick than cacti be
And that's why these words sting,
just like you were being attacked by bees
In the coupe leaning back my seat
Bumpin' R.
Kelly's favorite group,
the black guy pee's
In my Air Max Nineties
White T's walkin' parental advisory
My transgender cat's Siamese
Identifies as black, but acts Chinese
Like a motherfuckin' hacky sack I treat the whole world,
'cause I got it at my feet
How can I explain to you?
That even myself, I'm a danger too
I hop on tracks like a kangaroo
And say a few things or two to anger you
But fuck that, if I think that shit,
I'ma say that shit
Cancel me what? Okay, that's it, go ahead, Paul,
quit
Snake ass prick, you male crossdresser,
fake ass bitch
And I'll probably get shit for that
But you can all suck my dick, in fact
Fuck them, fuck Dre, fuck Jimmy, fuck me, fuck you,
fuck my own kids they're brats
Fuck 'em
They can screw off, them and you all
You too, Paul, got two balls, big as RuPaul's,
what you thought you saw ain't what you saw
'Cause you're never gon' see me
Caught sleepin' and see the kidnappin' never did happen
Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini,
I vanish into the thin air as I'm leaving,
like

[Chorus]
| Am | Dm | E | Am |
| -  | Dm | E | Am |

Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick
I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
Abra abracadabra
And for my last trick, poof
Just like that and I'm back, bruh

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