Ed Sheeran - Remember The Name ft Eminem ft 50 Cent

[verse 1]
Em
  Yeah I was born a misfit,
grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich
Wanted to make it big,
  B7
I wished it to existence
  Em
I never was a sick kid,
always dismissed quick
Stick to singing, stop
B7
rapping like it’s Christmas
    Em
And if you’re talkin’ money then my
                    D
conversation’s shiftin’
C                     C
 My dreams are bigger than just
B7               B
being on the rich list
Em
  Might be insanity but
               D
people call it gifted
   C                  C
My face is going numb from the
B7
**** the stuff is mixed with
Em
  Watch out the lyrics and
                         D
the songs might get twisted
   C
My wife wears red but
C        B7                 B7
looks better without the lipstick
     Em
I’m a  private guy,
                             D
you know nothin’ ’bout my business
    C               C
And if I had my fifteen minutes,
B7                 B7
  I must’ve missed it

[bridge]
Em
  Twenty years old is when
I came in the game
    D        C
And now it’s eight years on
C     B7
and  you remember the name
    B7     Em
And if you thought I was good,
well then I’m better today
    D     C
But it’s ironic how you people
C           B7
thought I’d never be great
  B7      Em
I like my shows open air,
Em
Tokyo to Delaware
         C
Put your phones in the air if you
B7
wanna be rocked
           Em
You know I want way more than I’ve
Em
already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent
In Da Club

[hook 1]
            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
  D     C          C   B7
I wanna   crack on and I wanna be paid
B7       Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay
            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
  D     C          C   B7
I wanna   crack on and I wanna be paid
         Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

[verse 2]
Em
   I can still remember (what)
tryna shop a deal (ah-ha)
                    B7
From Taco Bell to T-R-L
                Em
I climb the Billboard Charts to the top
until as fate would have it (yeah)
                    B7
Became an addict, funny ‘cos I had pop a pill
Em                              Em
   But they said time would tell (what?)
                C
If I'd prevail (huh?)
                   B7
and all I did was (what?)
                     Em
Put nine inch nails (where?),
                 Em
in my eyelids now (what?)
I'm seein' diamond sales, like I'm in Zales
                   Em
Without a doubt by any means,
if rap was skinny jeans
           D           C
I couldn't do anything in'em,
                 C
I'd be splitting seams of
B7                      B
denim when I'm spitting schemes
      Em
Which really means no ifs,
                                       D
ands or buts are squeezin' in between
    C                         C
You sleep on me 'cause you're only
B7                      B7
****** quitting in your dreams
Em
  Not even when I’m even on my death bed
D     C
Man I feel like Ed, it isn't
C       B7               B
time to drop the mic yet
   Em
So why would I quit,
the thought that I would stop when I'm dead
D    C
Just popped in my head,
          C       B7
I said it then forgot what I said

[hook 2]
            Em
It isn't my time to call it a day
  D   C             C       B7
I got   rap locked and I’m already paid
B7       Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay
            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
  D   C             C       B7
I got   rap locked and I’m already paid
B7       Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

[verse 3]
Em
Ain’t nobody cold as me,
                     B7
I dress so fresh, so clean
                Em
You can find me in my whip,
rockin’ my Fendi drip
                          B7
Man you know just what I mean
        Em
Shinin’ wrist with the rocks on it,
                      D
brushemi’s with locks on it
C                  C
And you think my voice
B7                        B
song I **** knocked on it
  Em                                    D
Balenciaga saga I’m a burnt off baller
     C                C
It’s just another episode my
B7
ho**, I spoil ‘em
Em
She like the fly **** and
                     D
I like to buy ****
     C
**** I’m gettin’ stupid money,
C     B7                   B
 what else we gon’ do with money?
Em
B**** we be ballin’ now,
                     D
the king bring me 50 bottles
  C                    D
Tonight we gon’ blow a cheque,
B7                      B7
worry ’bout this **** tomorrow
    Em
The turn up it so real,
    Em
we ’bout to be super lit
C
Boy I’m kickin’ straight facts,
       B7
that’s just how we do this ****
  Em
Tomorrow we hangin’ over
Em
 ’til we start feelin’ sober
     C
Then it’s time to start it over,
here we go again

[hook 3]
            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
  D   C             C       B7
I got   rap locked and I’m already paid
B7       Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay
            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it a day
  D   C             C       B7
I got   rap locked and I’m already paid
B7       Em
But it’s   ’bout time you remember the name
D  C   C  B7
Eh-ay, eh-ay
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