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Eminem

Remember me?

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  eminem  pop
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[ Intro ]spray-paint shaken, sprayed, shaken again, re-sprayed[ Chorus - RBX ]Remember me? (step in, execution)Remember me? (I have no remorse)Remember me? (m High-Powered)Remember ME? (I drop bombs like Hiroshima) explosion[ RBX ]For this one its the X you retarded?Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN like SyndromeHide and roam into the masses, without boundriesWhich qualifies me for the term UNIVERSALWithout no rehearsal, I leak words thats controversialLike I`m not, the one you wanna contest, seeCause I`ll hit yo ass like the train did that bitchThat got Banned From TV heavyweight hitterHit you, watch your whole head split upLoco-is-the-motion we comin throughHollow tips is the lead the .45 threw[ Chorus - Sticky Fingaz ]Remember me? (Throw ya guns in the air!)Remember me? (Slam! Slam!)Remember me? (nigga Bacdafucup!)Remember ME? (chika chikaOnyx!)[ Sticky Fingaz ]Niggaz that take no for an answer get told noYeah, I been told no but its more like No! No! NO!Life a bitch that ll fuck you if you let herBetter come better than better to be a competitor this vet is ahead ofThe shit is all redder, you deader and deaderA medic instead of the cheddars and creddaSettle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghettoEvidence? Nope, never leave a shred ofI got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate meMy mom`s got raped by the industry that made meI`m tha illest nigga eva, I told youI get more pussy than them dyke bitches TotalWant beef nigga? thhppbbtt You better dead that shitMy name should be Can`t-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-ShitProbly sayin` He ain`t a killer, but I`m killin` myselfSmoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floorSo think what I`ma do to you, have done to youGot niggaz in my hood who`d do that shit for a blunt or twoWhat you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock bustas till the cops cuff usWe`ll start ruckus and drop blockbusters, round the clock hustlersYou cannot touch us!I`m gettin` wires niggaz wantin` me dead, wantin` my headYou think it could be some`m I said? echoes[ Chorus - Eminem ]Remember me? (I just don`t give a fuuuck!)Remember me? (Yeah, fuck you too!)Remember me? (I`m low down and I`m shifty!)Remember ME? (I`m Shady!)[ Eminem ]When I go out, I`ma go out shootinI don`t mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club stupidI`m tryin to clean up my fuckin imageSo I promised the fuckin critics I wouldn`t say fuckin for 6 minuteschime, over speakerSix minutes Slim Shady, you`re on My baby`s momBitch made me an angry blonde, so I made me a songKilled her and put Hailie on, I may be wrongI keep thinkin` these crazy thoughts in my craniumBut I`m stuck with a crazy mom(speaker Is she really on as much dope as you say she`s on?)Came home and somebody musta broke in the back windowAnd stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoatsSick, sick dreams of picnic scenesTwo kids: sixteen, with M-16sAnd ten clips each and them shits reachThrough six kids each, and Slim gets blamedIn Bill Clint’s speech to fix these streets?FUCK THAT! ‹thhbbppt› You faggots can vanish to volcanic ashAnd re-appear in hell with a can of gas and a matchAftermath—Dre, grab the gat, show ‘em where it’s at![Dre] The fuck you starin’ at nigga? ‹gunshot›[ Outro -Eminem ]Don’t you remember me?!Remember ME?!?Remember ME!?!REMEMBER ME!!!(Slim Shady!…) ‹begins “I`m Back” (the next track)›