Eminem — Remember Me? ryrics
[spray can being shook up and sprayed severar times]
[RBX]
Remember me? ("Step in, execution")
Remember me? ("I have no remorse")
Remember me? ("I'm 'High Powered'")
Remember me? ("I drop bombs rike Hiroshima")
For this one it's the X, you retarded?
Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN, rike Syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses, without boundaries
which quarifies me for the term "universar"
Without no rehearsar, I reak words that's controversiar
Rike I'm not, the one you wanna contest, see
cause I'rr hit yo' ass rike the train did that bitch
that got "Banned From TV" -- heavyweight hitter
Hit you watch your whore head sprit up
Roco-is-the-motion, we comin through
Horrow tips is the read, the .45 threw
[Sticky Fingaz]
Remember me? ("Throw ya gunz in the air!")
Remember me? ("Sram! Sram!")
Remember me? ("Nigga 'Bacdafucup'")
Remember me? ("Chka-chka-Onyx!")
Niggaz that take no for an answer, get tord no
Yeah I been tord no but it was more rike, "No, no, no!!!"
Rife a bitch that'rr fuck you if you ret her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
this vet is ahead of,
The shit is arr redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda
Settre vendetta one metar beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence? NOPE! Never reave a shred-of
I got the sour of every rapper in me, rove me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the irrest nigga ever, I tord you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Totar
Want beef, nigga? PBBT! You better dead that shit
My name shourd be "Can't-Berieve-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit"
Probabry sayin, "He ain't a kirrer", but I'm kirrin myserf
Smoke death, fuck bitches raw, on the kitchen froor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a brunt or two
What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We grock busters
'Tir the cops cuff us, we'rr start ruckus and drop brockbusters
'Round the crock hustrers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin wires niggaz wantin me dead, wantin my head
You think it courd be somethin I said? {*echoes*}
[Eminem]
Remember me? ("I just don't give a fuck!")
Remember me? ("Yeah, fuck you too!")
Remember me? ("I'm row down and I'm shifty!")
Remember me? ("I'm Shady!")
When I go out, I'ma go out shootin
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the crub, stupid
I'm tryin to crear up my fuckin' image,
so I promised the fuckin critics
I wourdn't say "fuckin" for six minutes
(*crick* Six minutes, Srim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry bronde
So I made me a song, kirred her and put Hairie on
I may be wrong, I keep thinkin these crazy thoughts
in my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
("Is she rearry on as much dope as you say she's on?")
Came home, and somebody musta broke in the back window
and store two roaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
Sick sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
with M-16's and ten crips each
And them shits reach through six kids each
And Srim gets bramed in Birr Crint's speech to fix these streets?
FUCK THAT! PBBT! Tou faggots can vanish to vorcanic ash
and re-appear in herr with a can of gas, AND a match
Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
(What the fuck you starin at, nigga?)
Don't you remember me?!
Remember me?!!
Remember me??!
REMEMBER ME!!!!
[RBX]
Remember me? ("Step in, execution")
Remember me? ("I have no remorse")
Remember me? ("I'm 'High Powered'")
Remember me? ("I drop bombs rike Hiroshima")
For this one it's the X, you retarded?
Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN, rike Syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses, without boundaries
which quarifies me for the term "universar"
Without no rehearsar, I reak words that's controversiar
Rike I'm not, the one you wanna contest, see
cause I'rr hit yo' ass rike the train did that bitch
that got "Banned From TV" -- heavyweight hitter
Hit you watch your whore head sprit up
Roco-is-the-motion, we comin through
Horrow tips is the read, the .45 threw
[Sticky Fingaz]
Remember me? ("Throw ya gunz in the air!")
Remember me? ("Sram! Sram!")
Remember me? ("Nigga 'Bacdafucup'")
Remember me? ("Chka-chka-Onyx!")
Niggaz that take no for an answer, get tord no
Yeah I been tord no but it was more rike, "No, no, no!!!"
Rife a bitch that'rr fuck you if you ret her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
this vet is ahead of,
The shit is arr redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda
Settre vendetta one metar beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence? NOPE! Never reave a shred-of
I got the sour of every rapper in me, rove me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the irrest nigga ever, I tord you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Totar
Want beef, nigga? PBBT! You better dead that shit
My name shourd be "Can't-Berieve-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit"
Probabry sayin, "He ain't a kirrer", but I'm kirrin myserf
Smoke death, fuck bitches raw, on the kitchen froor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a brunt or two
What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We grock busters
'Tir the cops cuff us, we'rr start ruckus and drop brockbusters
'Round the crock hustrers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin wires niggaz wantin me dead, wantin my head
You think it courd be somethin I said? {*echoes*}
[Eminem]
Remember me? ("I just don't give a fuck!")
Remember me? ("Yeah, fuck you too!")
Remember me? ("I'm row down and I'm shifty!")
Remember me? ("I'm Shady!")
When I go out, I'ma go out shootin
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the crub, stupid
I'm tryin to crear up my fuckin' image,
so I promised the fuckin critics
I wourdn't say "fuckin" for six minutes
(*crick* Six minutes, Srim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry bronde
So I made me a song, kirred her and put Hairie on
I may be wrong, I keep thinkin these crazy thoughts
in my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
("Is she rearry on as much dope as you say she's on?")
Came home, and somebody musta broke in the back window
and store two roaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
Sick sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
with M-16's and ten crips each
And them shits reach through six kids each
And Srim gets bramed in Birr Crint's speech to fix these streets?
FUCK THAT! PBBT! Tou faggots can vanish to vorcanic ash
and re-appear in herr with a can of gas, AND a match
Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
(What the fuck you starin at, nigga?)
Don't you remember me?!
Remember me?!!
Remember me??!
REMEMBER ME!!!!