Eminem
50 Cent/Eminem/Nate Dogg Lyrics


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Yeah!
God damn!
Feels like a long time, don't it?
Did you miss us?
We missed you!
Ha!
Shady Narcotics
It's The Re-Up
Pussies!
And we're back
Myself
D12
50 Cent
Obie Trice
Stat Quo
And I would also like to introduce
The two newest members of the family
One goes by the name of Bobby Creek




The other goes by the name of Ca$his, from Orange County
And I think it's about time we just cut the bullshit, let's go!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Eminem" by 50 Cent/Eminem/Nate Dogg serve as an introduction to the album, The Re-Up. The song starts off with a powerful energy, feeling like it has been a long time since the artists have put out any new music. The lyrics show the artists' confidence and pride in their work, as they introduce the members of their crew: D12, Obie Trice, Stat Quo, Bobby Creek, and Ca$his.


The use of the word "pussies" in the opening lines of the song may be seen as controversial, but it is likely intended to signify the artists' toughness and defiance. The song is a call to action, a rallying cry to their fans to come together and enjoy this new release. The lyrics are full of bravado and swagger, making it clear that 50 Cent and Eminem are ready to take the music world by storm once again.


Overall, "Eminem" is a powerful track that serves to hype up the rest of the album. The confident energy of the lyrics and the impressive roster of artists featured on the track make it a standout intro.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah!
Expressing enthusiasm and excitement for the upcoming events


God damn!
A slang exclamation intended to convey a strong desire for something


Feels like a long time, don't it?
Acknowledging that it has been a while since their last release and questioning if the listeners missed them


Did you miss us?
Asking the listeners if they missed the artists while they were away


We missed you!
Admitting that they missed their fans while they were away


Ha!
An interjection used to express amusement or sarcasm


Shady Narcotics
Referring to the collective group of Eminem and his affiliated artists


It's The Re-Up
Announcing the name of the upcoming album that this song is a part of


Pussies!
A derogatory term used to insult or degrade someone


And we're back
Confirming their return to the music industry after a period of being inactive


Myself
Referring to Eminem as a solo artist


D12
Referring to the rap group that Eminem belongs to


50 Cent
Referring to the rapper who is an affiliate of Eminem


Obie Trice
Referring to the rapper who is an affiliate of Eminem


Stat Quo
Referring to the rapper who is an affiliate of Eminem


And I would also like to introduce
Announcing the introduction of two new affiliate members to the group


The two newest members of the family
Referring to the two new affiliate members who were just introduced


One goes by the name of Bobby Creek
Introducing one of the new affiliate members named Bobby Creek


The other goes by the name of Ca$his, from Orange County
Introducing the second new affiliate member named Ca$his who is from Orange County


And I think it's about time we just cut the bullshit, let's go!
Expressing a desire to move forward and stop wasting time with idle conversation




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Marshall Mathers

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@saifabidalbloushi

¤ Lyrics ¤

There's not much you could do or say to faze me
People think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Dre-zie
Will have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erased me
I may be a little too fast-paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me
Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem
Like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies
And gone as long as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the neighborhood daily that jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving
To say to me, you had all this time to think about it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
You gon' say the wrong shit and get your whole face split
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy – you payin' attention, boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it
It'll get you high over and over, but you gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough


¤¤¤



@mohdahmad3048

There's not much you could do or say to phase me 
People think I'm a little bit crazy 
I get it from all angles in a while to save me 
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things 
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think 
A lot of rappers finally wouldn't know how to take me 
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erase me 
I maybe a little too fast paced and racy 
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me twenty times 
Cause I say so many rhymes, it may seem like I'm goin too fast 'cause my mind is racing 
And I could give a fuck what category you place me 
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies and gone 
As long as you place me amongst one of them greats 
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z 
For every single die hard fan who embraced me 
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me 
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me 
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me 
In the neighborhood daily, they jumped and chased me 
It only made me what I am today, see 
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me 
You ain't gonna make or break me 
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G 
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening 
Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me 
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving to say to me 
You had all this time to think about it 
Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, face me 
Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day 
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won 
No matter how many magazines on my nuts 
No matter how many M-C's I end up 
Ooh ooh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable now you gotta face it 
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics 
You go say the wrong shit and get your face split 
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it 
The spot my talk, it blaze a direct hit 
Graze it, your peace talk, save it 
You shit sounds dated, you're overrated 
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you mutherfuckers 
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse 
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' attention boy? 
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it 
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic 
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it 
Chew it or pop it, roll a bag of the chocolate 
Get your high over and over, but you gotta cop it 
When it's hot, it's hot 
Your hatin' is undeniable, stop it



All comments from YouTube:

@sandrahenriksson6257

Possibly the best production in the entire album

@luismendes5868

Dr Dre is goated

@tobmaster6993

Love the flow on this track!!!!

@loverstv1749

50 cent arrebentou nessa

@saifabidalbloushi

¤ Lyrics ¤

There's not much you could do or say to faze me
People think I'm a little bit crazy
I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Dre-zie
Will have to step in every once in a while to save me
To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may think
A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me
If they heard some shit, I'd lay the tape 'fore they erased me
I may be a little too fast-paced and racy
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me
Twenty times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem
Like I'm goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racing
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushing up daisies
And gone as long as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die-hard fan who embraced me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom for how she raised me
In the neighborhood daily that jumped and chased me
It only made me what I am today, see
Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna make or break me
Tryna strip me of my credibility and make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me
And when you face me with all the shit you've been saving
To say to me, you had all this time to think about it
Now don't pussy out and try to about face me
'Cause I've been patiently waiting for the day
That we finally meet in the same place to see

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics
You gon' say the wrong shit and get your whole face split
The smell of victory, love it so much I can taste it
I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit
Graze it, your peace talk, save it
Your shit sounds dated, you're overrated
I'm obligated to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers
If I'm the best and the worst, then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy – you payin' attention, boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss it
To be specific I go ballistic as hieroglyphic
My music is a drug, press play, you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it
It'll get you high over and over, but you gotta cop it
When it's hot, it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh, it's never enough
No matter how many battles I been in and won
No matter how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how many MCs I eat up
Oh oh, it's never enough


¤¤¤

@Bartolkuma

Thank you

@justinthornley3852

One of the best hits straight 🔥

@tinotica

Love the beat on this along with Nate on the hook and 50 killed his verse. I could tell something about Em was slightly off. He’s the king of multi syllable rhyme patterns and he hardly does any of it on this track especially when your ear is waiting for it

@loganrousseau5508

I love Eminem so much

@NoLimit213

This is the best song on the album 💿
I had this on repeat back in 2004

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