Eminem – Berzerk (Guitar)

         Bb
Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack

              Bb
Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch

             Gm
I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back

              Dm
That's why my pen needs a pad, 'cause my rhymes on the rag

Gm
  Just like I did with addiction, I'm 'bout to kick it

Am         Gm      F                 Em
  Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets

Gm
  Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket

Dm
  But quick to get it impaled when I tell 'em, "Stick it!"

Gm
  So sick, I'm looking pale wait, that's my pigment

Am            Gm            F            Em
  'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick

Gm
  Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch!

Dm                                         Gm
  The art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren

Am            Gm              F          Em
  Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch

Dm
  Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

Dm
  Grow your beard out, just weird out

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

            Dm
We're gonna rock this house

         Dm
until we knock it down

            Dm
So turn the volume loud

           Dm
Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M

    Dm                   Dm
So, baby, make just like K-Fed

                 Dm               Dm
And let yourself go, let yourself go

Dm                  Dm
  Say, "Fuck it!" before we kick the bucket

Dm                      Gm     F
Life's too short to not go for broke

   Dm         Dm           Dm
So everybody, everybody Go berserk

          C F
Grab your vial yeah

Dm
Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it?

                Dm
Khakis pressed, Nike shoes crispy and fresh laced

                   Gm
So I guess it ain't  that aftershave

Dm
  Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

Gm
  So if love is a chess game, check mate

    Am                Gm               F        Em
But girl, your body's bangin', jump me in, dang bang-bang

Gm
  Yes siree 'Bob', I was thinking the same thang

   Dm
So come get on this Kid's rock, baw with da baw dang-dang

Gm
  Pow-p-p-p-pow, chica, pow, chica, wow-wow

Am         Gm               F          Em
  Got your gal blowin' up a valve, v-v-valve-valve

Gm
Ain't slowin' it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel-towel

Dm
  Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh-huh, how-how

Gm
  At least I know that I don't know

                     Am           Gm       F
Question is, are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid?

Em
Hope so, now ho

Dm
  Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

Dm
  Grow your beard out, just weird out

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

            Dm
We're gonna rock this house

         Dm
until we knock it down

            Dm
So turn the volume loud

           Dm
Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M

    Dm                   Dm
So, baby, make just like K-Fed

                 Dm               Dm
And let yourself go, let yourself go

Dm                  Dm
  Say, "Fuck it!" before we kick the bucket

Dm                      Gm     F
Life's too short to not go for broke

   Dm         Dm           Dm
So everybody, everybody Go berserk

          C F
Grab your vial yeah

         Dm
And they say that love is powerful

Dm
All I know is I fell asleep

                          Gm
and woke up in that Monte Carlo

                            Dm
With the ugly Kardashian, Lamar, oh

Gm
  Far as hard drugs are though, that's the

                Am         Gm
past But I done did enough codeine

         F             Em
to knock Future into tomorrow

Gm
  And girl, I ain't got no money to borrow

      Dm
But I am tryin' to find a way to get you

              Gm
alone car note  Oh, Marshall Mathers

    Dm
Shithead with a potty mouth, get the bar of

             Gm
soap lathered  Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos

Dm
  Girl, you're fixin' to get your heart broke

           Gm
Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain, baby

                  Dm
I ain't called anybody baby since Birdman

Gm
  Word, Rick? Word, man, you heard

    Am           Gm
But don't get discouraged, girl

Gm                  F
This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

Dm
  Kick your shoes off, let your hair down

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

Dm
  Grow your beard out, just weird out

               Gm        F
And go berserk All night long

            Dm
We're gonna rock this house

         Dm
until we knock it down

            Dm
So turn the volume loud

           Dm
Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M

    Dm                   Dm
So, baby, make just like K-Fed

                 Dm               Dm
And let yourself go, let yourself go

Dm                  Dm
  Say, "Fuck it!" before we kick the bucket

Dm                      Gm     F
Life's too short to not go for broke

   Dm         Dm           Dm
So everybody, everybody Go berserk

          C F
Grab your vial yeah

            Dm
We're gonna rock this house

         Dm
until we knock it down

            Dm
So turn the volume loud

           Dm
Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M

    Dm                   Dm
So, baby, make just like K-Fed

                 Dm               Dm
And let yourself go, let yourself go

Dm                  Dm
  Say, "Fuck it!" before we kick the bucket

Dm                      Gm     F
Life's too short to not go for broke

   Dm         Dm           Dm
So everybody, everybody Go berserk

          C F  Dm
Grab your vial yeah