Remember Me?
Eminem/Eminem/Eminem Lyrics


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Remember me?
(Seven executions)
Remember me?
(I have no remorse)

Remember me?
(I'm 'High Powered')
Remember me?
(I drop bombs like Hiroshima)

For this one it's the 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 controvers'al
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit yo' ass like the train did that bitch
That got "Banned From TV"

Heavyweight hitter
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco-is-the-motion, we comin' th'ough
Hollow tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me?
(Throw ya gunz in the air)
Remember me?
(Slam, slam)

Remember me?
(Nigga 'Bacdafucup')
Remember me?
(Chka-chka-Onyx)

Niggaz 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 is all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda

Settle vendetta one 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? You better dead that shit
My name should be "Can't believe that Nngga said dat 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'm-a do to you, have done to you
Got niggaz 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, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin' wires, niggaz 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'm-a go out shootin'
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid
I'm tryin' to clear 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 musta broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats

Sick, sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
With M-16's 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, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And re-appear 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?

Overall Meaning

The song "Remember Me?" by Eminem is a boastful track that talks about Slim Shady's ability to drop bomb lyrics just like the Hiroshima bomb. In the verses, he confidently declares his power and determination to bring down anyone who dares to contest him. Eminem also touches on a variety of topics in this song, from his beef with Onyx to his anger towards critics and haters who are always looking for ways to bring him down. He also talks about his personal life, revealing his difficult childhood and his problems with his mother.


Eminem's style in this song is raw and aggressive, fitting for the mood he's trying to create. The chorus "Remember me?" is a call to everyone who might have doubted him or forgotten his skills, daring them to challenge him again. The last verse takes a darker turn, talking about violent dreams of shooting people and paranoid thoughts of people wanting to kill him. Overall, the song is a testament to Eminem's lyrical skill and his unapologetic attitude towards his haters and critics.


Line by Line Meaning

Remember me?
Do you still have any memory of me?


(Seven executions)
I have been involved in some extreme actions and have even executed people.


(I have no remorse)
I am not sorry for any of the things that I have done.


(I'm 'High Powered')
I am a very powerful person.


(I drop bombs like Hiroshima)
My attacks are devastating and cause severe damage.


For this one it's the X, you retarded?
Are you mistaken, or do you really want to challenge me?


'Cause I grab the mic and get down, like Syndrome
I can quickly and powerfully take control of the microphone.


Hide and roam into the masses, without boundaries
I can blend in with any crowd without being noticed.


Which qualifies me for the term 'Universal'
My abilities make me universally skilled.


Without no rehearsal, I leak words that's controvers'al
I can come up with controversial and edgy lyrics without any prior practice.


Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
You would not want to go up against me in any kind of competition.


'Cause I'll hit yo' ass like the train did that bitch
I can do serious harm and hit as hard as a deadly train.


That got 'Banned From TV'
That person faced consequences and censorship as a result of their actions.


Heavyweight hitter
I am a strong and powerful force.


Hit you, watch your whole head split up
I can hit you so hard that your head will break apart.


Loco-is-the-motion, we comin' th'ough
Our madness and unstoppable force is approaching.


Hollow tips is the lead the .45 threw
Bullets fired from our .45 caliber firearms have hollow tips.


Remember me?
Do you remember who I am?


(Throw ya gunz in the air)
Get ready for something violent and chaotic.


(Slam, slam)
We are coming in hard and fast.


(Nigga 'Bacdafucup')
We are straightforward and don't hold back in what we do or say.


(Chka-chka-Onyx)
The clicking of guns is a familiar sound in our world.


Niggaz that take no for an answer, get told no
Those who back down easily are told no and denied what they want.


Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like, 'No, no, no!'
I have been denied what I want many times, and it was not just once, but multiple times.


Life a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her
Life may be difficult to deal with, but it should not beat you down and cause you to give up.


Better come better than better to be a competitor
If you want to compete with me, you need to be at your best.


This vet is ahead of the shit is all redder, you deader and deader
I am experienced and skilled, and everything is becoming more serious and dangerous for you.


A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda
Instead of chasing money, I am more concerned with helping people.


Settle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghetto
If I have a score to settle with you, I will use a gun to do it regardless of where you are.


Evidence? Nope, never leave a shred-of
I will not leave any evidence behind that could be used against me.


I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
I have the skill and talent of every great rapper, and whether you like me or not, I am still powerful.


My moms got raped by the industry and made me
My mother was exploited by the music industry, and I am a product of that exploitation.


I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I am the greatest and most skilled rapper there is.


I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
I have more success with women than the popular rap group Total who are known for their lesbian image.


Want beef, nigga? You better dead that shit
If you want to start an argument or trouble with me, you better be willing to face the consequences.


My name should be 'Can't believe that Nngga said dat shit'
People are often shocked and outraged at what I say and do.


Probably sayin', 'He ain't a killer', but I'm killin' myself
People may deny that I am a violent person, but in reality, I am causing harm to myself.


Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor
I indulge in dangerous and risky behaviors that can lead to serious consequences.


So think what I'm-a do to you, have done to you
Think about the damage and harm that I am capable of causing you.


Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two
I have people in my neighborhood who are willing to do violent things for little reward.


What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock-busters
We are not afraid to use our guns and violently take on anyone who challenges us.


'Til the cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
We will cause chaos and destruction until we are caught by the authorities.


'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
We are constantly active and working, and you cannot stop or control us.


I'm gettin' wires, niggaz wantin' me dead, wantin' my head
I am receiving messages and threats from people who want to kill me.


You think it could be somethin' I said?
Is it possible that my own words and actions are causing people to want to harm me?


Remember me?
Do you still remember who I am?


(I just don't give a fuck)
I do not care about anything or anyone.


(Yeah, fuck you too!)
I am aggressively and insultingly responding to someone who has angered me.


(I'm low down and I'm shifty)
I am sneaky and dishonest about my motivations and intentions.


(I'm Shady)
I am a dishonorable and untrustworthy person.


When I go out, I'm-a go out shootin'
When I go out to a public place, I will bring a gun and potentially use it.


I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid
I am not talking about dying, I am talking about going to a club with a gun.


I'm tryin' to clear up my fuckin' image, so I promised the fuckin' critics
I am trying to improve my bad reputation, so I made a promise to the critics.


I wouldn't say, 'Fuckin'' for six minutes
I will avoid using vulgar language for a short period of time in an effort to improve my public image.


Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on
I have a limited amount of time to perform without using vulgar language.


My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
My child's mother made me so angry that I dyed my hair blonde.


So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on
I wrote a song about murdering her and paid homage to my daughter Hailie.


I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts
I may have some wrong or irrational beliefs, but I cannot help my thoughts.


In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
My mother is insane, and this has had a lasting impact on me.


Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?
Is my mother really using as many drugs as I have claimed she is?


Came home and somebody musta broke in the back window
I returned home to discover that someone broke in through my back window.


And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
The intruder stole my weapons and clothing, which is concerning and dangerous.


Sick, sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
I have disturbing and violent dreams about innocent scenes.


With M-16's and ten clips each
In these dreams, the children have powerful weapons.


And them shits reach through six kids each
The bullets from these weapons can pierce through multiple people.


And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?
Am I being falsely accused by Bill Clinton and other politicians for societal issues that I have nothing to do with?


Fuck that, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
I have no sympathy for anyone who has wronged me and believe they should be destroyed.


And re-appear in hell with a can of gas and a match
I wish for these people to suffer greatly and be punished in the afterlife.


Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
After all the chaos and violence, Dr. Dre should come in with a gun to put an end to it.


What the fuck you starin' at, nigga?
Why are you staring at me like that, and do you want some kind of trouble?


Don't you remember me?
Do you have any memory or recollection of me?


Remember me?
Do you remember me and what I am capable of?


Remember me?
Do not forget about me and what I can do to you.


Remember me?
Never underestimate or forget my power and capabilities.




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Written by: W BRAINARD, R JONES

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