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Bump Heads
Eminem Lyrics


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Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Part Two (haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go

Does it make you mad when I switch my flow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
I'm on fire (here we go now)

Everybody's in a rush to try to get the throne
I just get on the track and try to set the tone (come on)
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin' stone
But don't compare me, I'm better off just left alone (exclusive)
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What up?", keep steppin', and just rep D12
Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail
And livin' reckless, but if you go check my belt
You may see something else I use to protect myself (come here)
A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells (Green Lantern)
And send 'em back at you faster than they left your barrel
And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you
And I done seen a lot of people cross the line (uh-huh)
But this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mind (woo)
That X got him thinkin' he was DMX
Then he switched to Pac now he's tryna be him next
So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael?
Just keep singin' that same song, recycled
We'd all much rather get along then fight you
Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh)
Come on now, you know the white boy'll bite you
I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to
But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable, I just slap you
Killin' you faster than you poppin' pill after little pill
Of them tabs of that shit you on, but if you want it, you got it
You'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it
But if we lock horns, we can charge harder than Busta (Green Lantern)
We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants to (woo)
So what's the deal? Where was all the tough talk?
When I walked up to you like, "Ja, what up, dawg?"
How come you didn't say you had a problem then?
When you was standin' there with all your men, we coulda solved this then (uh)
I'm a grown man, dawg, come holler
All you did was slapped hands, smile and swallow
Another one of them little X pills in front of me
And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be, come on

I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You can talk but soon we gon' see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You can talk but soon we gon' see
You don't wanna bump heads with me (Tony, come on)

You couldn't son me if my father helped you
My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you (what?)
Ja, you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you
Every other week, I'm buyin' a new pistol (woo)
I clap at your ass with this chrome .38
And put six through your hats, a seven and three eighths (come on)
Irv, you ain't Suge Knight, you Shook Knight
I put my knife in your wind pipe and breeze on the turnpike (the Evil genius)
You know and I know who took your chain
You got robbed two times, so your ass a lame
I'm down to die for this shit, all I need is bail
You better stick to the movies with Steven Seagal, bitch

I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You can talk but soon we gon' see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You can talk but soon we gon' see
You don't wanna bump heads with me (Lloyd Banks)

Fuck that, I'm tired of waitin'
These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was raised (break it, break it, break it down now)
Blowin' chocolate up out your van and
They see me pop up all icy 'cause I could (what?)
But you've been gone so long, you probably forgot your way around the hood, hood
Bitch, when you paranoid it's hard to make a song
How you want it with us and half of your artists got make-up on?
Every magazine I open, you on your knees takin' prayer pictures (yeah)
And you ain't even get shot yet, you scared bitches
You don't know nothin' 'bout what pain is, sucka
I'll put your ass underground like a train conductor, motherfucker (yeah)

I know you don't want it with me (shout my man, Paul Rosenberg)
You know you don't want it with me (Marc LaBelle)
You can talk but soon we gon' see (Shady Records)
You don't wanna bump heads with me (Don Robinson)
I know you don't want it with me (Interscope worldwide)
You know you don't want it with me (look out for the tour)
You can talk but soon we gon' see (Anger Management)
You don't wanna bump heads with me (Europe and Japan)

Yeah, nigga, yeah
Shady Aftermath, G-Unit
Fuck you think they call us - Unit for?
'Cause we move units, uh-huh
And don't think we ain't billin' you for this motherfuckin' studio time
Matter fact keep, keep it on 50, we'll call it even, ha

Overall Meaning

In Eminem's song Bump Heads, Eminem raps about the tension between him and Ja Rule. He starts off the song by talking about how he switches up his flow and people are in a rush to try to get the throne but he just wants to set the tone. He then talks about how he's better off being left alone, and that he keeps his nose clean and stays away from weapons and jail. Eminem mentions how Ja Rule thinks he's DMX, then he thinks he's Tupac because he's made that transition, proving he's not the rapper he once claimed to be. Ja Rule started to switch up his ways, and Eminem is saying he isn't anything but a recycle trying to be a different artist. Eminem then talks about how they don't want to bump heads but if they do, it'll be worse than Busta Rhymes. He confronts Ja about the track and asks why he didn't say he had a problem when you were standing there with all your men, we could've solved this then. The song ends with Eminem mentioning how tired he is of waiting and he'll put the rapper in his place because he knows better, he's from Compton and he'll find his headquarters.


Line by Line Meaning

Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Expressing amusement and setting the tone for the song


Yeah (yeah)
Showing agreement and enthusiasm


Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Acknowledging the continuation of the song and emphasizing Eminem's presence


Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
Promoting the collaboration between Eminem's record label and 50 Cent


The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Referring to the mixtape titled 'The Invasion' and shouting out G-Unit


Part Two (haha, here we go again)
Indicating that this is a follow-up to a previous song or situation


Conspiracy Theory, international version
Referring to a mixtape and its availability worldwide


(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Acknowledging the DJ and producer, Green Lantern, who worked on the mixtape


Let's go
Encouraging listeners to engage and participate in the song


Does it make you mad when I switch my flow?
Posing a question and suggesting that changing the flow may provoke some people


You can't understand how I get my dough
Implying that some people may be unable to comprehend Eminem's financial success


50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
Stating that Eminem's association with 50 Cent contributes to his popularity and success


I'm on fire (here we go now)
Asserting Eminem's confidence and creative momentum


Everybody's in a rush to try to get the throne
Highlighting the competitive nature of the music industry, with everyone aspiring for success


I just get on the track and try to set the tone (come on)
Explaining that Eminem's approach is to establish his unique style and influence


I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin' stone
Clarifying that Eminem doesn't want to exploit anyone for his own advancement


But don't compare me, I'm better off just left alone (exclusive)
Requesting not to be compared to others and emphasizing Eminem's preference for solitude


And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
Indicating that Eminem isn't focused on bragging about his album sales


I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Expressing the desire to remain humble and maintain self-respect


Say, 'What up?', keep steppin', and just rep D12
Encouraging a simple greeting and staying loyal to the rap group D12


Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail
Promoting a clean lifestyle and avoiding conflicts that may lead to imprisonment


And livin' reckless, but if you go check my belt
Acknowledging past rebellious behavior but suggesting growth and maturity


You may see something else I use to protect myself (come here)
Hinting at an additional method of defense


A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells (Green Lantern)
Explaining that Eminem wears a bulletproof vest to protect himself from gunshots


And send 'em back at you faster than they left your barrel
Suggesting that Eminem can retaliate and defend himself swiftly


And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Asserting that Eminem no longer needs to carry firearms for protection


Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you
Indicating that Eminem has connections to law enforcement who can deal with threats legally


And I done seen a lot of people cross the line (uh-huh)
Reflecting on experiences where individuals have betrayed his trust


But this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mind (woo)
Expressing disbelief at Ja Rule's provocative behavior


That X got him thinkin' he was DMX
Suggesting that Ja Rule's drug use has influenced his perception and identity


Then he switched to Pac now he's tryna be him next
Accusing Ja Rule of imitating different artists, such as Tupac Shakur


So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael?
Mocking Ja Rule for attempting to emulate various famous artists


Just keep singin' that same song, recycled
Rebuking Ja Rule for recycling his musical style and themes


We'd all much rather get along then fight you
Stating a preference for peace and unity instead of engaging in conflict


Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you
Admitting that Eminem's daughter enjoys Ja Rule's music, despite their rivalry


And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh)
Warning Ja Rule that he wouldn't fare well in a rap battle against Eminem


Come on now, you know the white boy'll bite you
Taunting Ja Rule with the stereotype that Eminem, as a white rapper, imitates others


I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to
Acknowledging that Eminem has wounded Ja Rule's ego, although it wasn't his intention


But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable, I just slap you
Asserting that Eminem possesses the ability to verbally attack Ja Rule in a rap battle


Killin' you faster than you poppin' pill after little pill
Claiming that Eminem's verbal takedowns are more lethal and damaging than Ja Rule's drug use


Of them tabs of that shit you on, but if you want it, you got it
Offering the opportunity for Ja Rule to engage in a lyrical confrontation


You'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it
Suggesting that Ja Rule would enjoy the song if it didn't contain disrespectful lyrics towards him


But if we lock horns, we can charge harder than Busta (Green Lantern)
Proposing a confrontational scenario where both Eminem and Ja Rule would intensify their attacks, potentially surpassing the intensity of rapper Busta Rhymes


We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants to (woo)
Declaring Eminem's willingness to engage in conflict with anyone who provokes him


So what's the deal? Where was all the tough talk?
Demanding an explanation for Ja Rule's previous boasts and bravado


When I walked up to you like, 'Ja, what up, dawg?'
Recalling a specific encounter where Eminem approached Ja Rule in a friendly manner


How come you didn't say you had a problem then?
Questioning why Ja Rule didn't express any grievances during their face-to-face interaction


When you was standin' there with all your men, we coulda solved this then (uh)
Suggesting that the issue could have been resolved if Ja Rule had addressed it during their meeting


I'm a grown man, dawg, come holler
Asserting Eminem's maturity and willingness to have a conversation with Ja Rule


All you did was slapped hands, smile and swallow
Accusing Ja Rule of merely pretending to be friendly and avoiding a confrontation


Another one of them little X pills in front of me
Referring to Ja Rule's drug use and insinuating that he uses pills to cope with stress


And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be, come on
Mocking Ja Rule for idolizing 50 Cent, insinuating that he wants to be like him


You couldn't son me if my father helped you
Asserting that Ja Rule is incapable of outshining or outperforming Eminem, even with assistance


My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you (what?)
Boasting about Eminem's clever and impactful lyrics, which can overwhelm Ja Rule


Ja, you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you
Comparing Ja Rule to the small mouse character Stuart Little and suggesting that bullets would harm him


Every other week, I'm buyin' a new pistol (woo)
Implying that Eminem frequently purchases firearms for his own protection


I clap at your ass with this chrome .38
Threatening physical harm to Ja Rule with a specific type of handgun


And put six through your hats, a seven and three eighths (come on)
Describing shooting Ja Rule multiple times, even through his hat


Irv, you ain't Suge Knight, you Shook Knight
Comparing Irv Gotti, Ja Rule's associate, to notorious figures in the music industry


I put my knife in your wind pipe and breeze on the turnpike (the Evil genius)
Threatening Irv Gotti with violence and referencing the producer, DJ Green Lantern


You know and I know who took your chain
Alluding to a past incident where someone stole Irv Gotti's necklace


You got robbed two times, so your ass a lame
Mocking Irv Gotti for being robbed multiple times, implying that he is weak or inferior


I'm down to die for this shit, all I need is bail
Expressing Eminem's dedication to his music and willingness to face potential legal consequences


You better stick to the movies with Steven Seagal, bitch
Advising Irv Gotti to focus on his film career rather than engaging in conflict with Eminem


Fuck that, I'm tired of waitin'
Expressing frustration and impatience


These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Observing that certain individuals in the music industry are becoming too arrogant or disrespectful


Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
Asserting Eminem's ability to locate and confront those who oppose him


We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
Claiming that Eminem and his crew are dominating the rap scene, even outside of their hometown


I'm on the block where you was raised (break it, break it, break it down now)
Asserting Eminem's presence and influence in the same neighborhood where Ja Rule grew up


Blowin' chocolate up out your van and
Suggesting that Eminem is mocking Ja Rule's drug-related activities and making them appear foolish


They see me pop up all icy 'cause I could (what?)
Boasting about Eminem's ability to afford expensive jewelry and accessories


But you've been gone so long, you probably forgot your way around the hood, hood
Implying that Ja Rule has lost touch with his roots and is no longer respected in his own neighborhood


Bitch, when you paranoid it's hard to make a song
Claiming that Ja Rule's paranoia affects his ability to create music


How you want it with us and half of your artists got make-up on?
Questioning Ja Rule's willingness to engage in conflict while his associates wear makeup, suggesting that they rely on image rather than authenticity


Every magazine I open, you on your knees takin' prayer pictures (yeah)
Critiquing Ja Rule for posing in a submissive, praying position in magazine photos


And you ain't even get shot yet, you scared bitches
Mocking Ja Rule for his fearfulness despite not experiencing any gun violence


You don't know nothin' 'bout what pain is, sucka
Asserting that Ja Rule lacks the knowledge or understanding of true pain and struggle


I'll put your ass underground like a train conductor, motherfucker (yeah)
Threatening to harm Ja Rule severely, likening it to burying him like a train conductor who operates underground


Yeah, nigga, yeah
Reaffirming Eminem's presence and confidence


Shady Aftermath, G-Unit
Acknowledging Eminem's record label, Shady Aftermath, and his crew, G-Unit


Fuck you think they call us - Unit for?
Asserting that the name 'Unit' suggests their ability to work together and achieve success


'Cause we move units, uh-huh
Explaining that the success of their music translates into high sales numbers


And don't think we ain't billin' you for this motherfuckin' studio time
Asserting that they expect payment for their studio expenses


Matter fact keep, keep it on 50, we'll call it even, ha
Humorously suggesting that 50 Cent can handle the financial arrangements and they can consider it settled




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Bernard Marvin, Christopher Lloyd, Curtis James Jackson, Marshall B. Mathers III

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Honour


on The Real Slim Shady

May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
We're gonna have a problem here

Y'all act like you never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam like Tommy just burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwing' her over furniture (ah)
It's the return of the "ah, wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbing' his you-know-what
Flippin' the you-know-who"
"Yeah, but he's so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse than what s going' on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got the Discovery Channel, don't they?
We ain't nothin' but mammals, well, some of us, cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes
But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes
Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope
But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote
Women, wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs
So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst
And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first
Little bitch put me on blast on MTV
"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee"
I should download her audio on MP3
And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD (ah)
I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups
All you do is annoy me, so I have been sent here to destroy you
And there's a million of us just like me
Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me
Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me
And just might be the next best thing, but not quite me

'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

I'm like a headtrip to listen to, 'cause I'm only giving' you
Things you joke about with your friends inside your living' room
The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all
And I don't gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all
I just get on the mic and spit it
And whether you like to admit it, I just shit it
Better than ninety percent of you rappers out can
Then you wonder, "how can
Kids eat up these albums like Valiums?"
It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going, when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
Pinching nurses asses when I'm jacking off with Jergens
And I'm jerking, but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working
And every single person is a Slim Shady lurking
He could be working at Burger King, spitting' on your onion rings
Or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, "I don't give a fuck"
With his windows down and his system up
So will the real Shady please stand up
And put one of those fingers on each hand up?
And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control
And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Ha ha, I guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us
Fuck it, let's all stand up

Noah


on Remember Me?

Remember me? S executions
Remember me? I have no remorse
Remember me? I'm high-powered
Remember me? I drop bombs like Hiroshima

For this one, they scream "X, you retarded?!"
'Cause I grab the mic and get down like syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses
Without boundaries, which qualifies me
For the term "universal" without no rehearsal
I leak words that's controversial
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit your ass like the train did that bitch
That got banned from TV, heavyweight getup
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco is the motion, we comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back the fuck up
Remember me? Chka-chka-Onyx

Niggas that take no for an answer get told no
Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like "No! No! No!"
Life a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
This vet is ahead of the shit, it's all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead of the cheddars and credda
Settle vendetta with metal Beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence, nope, never leave a shred of
I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
Want beef, nigga? Pfft, you better dead that shit
My name should be Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit
Probably sayin' he ain't a killer, but I'm killin' myself
Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggas in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two
What you wanna do? Cocksuckers, we Glock busters
'Til the cops cuff us, gon' start ruckus and drop blockbusters
Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin' wires, niggas wantin' me dead
Wantin' my head, you think it could be somethin' I said?

Remember me? I just don't give a fuck
Remember me? Yeah, fuck you too
Remember me? I'm low 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 club, stupid
I'm tryin' to clean up my fuckin' image
So I promised the fuckin' critics
I wouldn't say "fuckin'" for six minutes
(Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on
I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts
In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
(Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?)
Came home and somebody must've broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trench coats
Six sick dreams of picnic scenes
Two kids, sixteen, with M-16s and ten clips each
And them shits reach through six kids each
And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?!
Fuck that! Pfft, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And reappear in hell 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? (Slim Shady!)

28Rivals


on Lose Yourself

@elchihuahua420 Damn bro, stay strong "You only get one shot don't miss your chance to blow." Don't let them bring you down in life and keep pushing

Noah


on Till ICollapse

Not Afraid

hope


on The Real Slim Shady

hi

eminem


on Crazy In Love

great song

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

awesome

serenity noble


on The Real Slim Shady

awesome

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

i love it
#eminemfan

Mind Space Apocalypse


on ShadyXV

Greatest of all time

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