Dudey
Eminem; Obie Trice Lyrics


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They ask me am I ok, they ask me if I'm happy
Are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me
Or am I just a little snappy
And they genuinely care
Dudey, most of my life its just been me and you there
And I continuously stare at pictures of you
I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to but I do
Yeah I say it now and you can't hear me
What the fuck good does that do me now
But somehow I know you're near me in presence
Or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them
Two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little
And dawg you'll never believe this
But Sharonda actually talks to me now
Jesus and everyone else is just tryna pick up the pieces
Man how you touch so many fucking lives and just leave us
They say grievance has a way of affecting everyone different
If its true, how the fuck am I supposed to get over you
Difficult as it sounds

Dudey, I drop a tear in a rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
Holton, it was written, it was woven
For a soldier to leave so suddenly, got me wide open
How could God take a soul so dope and
Turn around, leave us all heartbroken?
Know that you're sayin', "Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion! It's your duty!"
Until we meet again, Dudey

Dudey, that's what we called each other
I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us
We was always brothers
Never thought about each others skin colours
'Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer
It was like 90 degrees, I was catching a sun burn
Tryna walk under the trees
Just to give me some comfort
I'm moaning I just wanna get home
When I look over and his shirt is off
I'm like you gon fry and like
"No I wont, I'm black stupid
Black people they got melatonin
In their skin, we don't burn"
Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt
Like I'm on fire
And the entire time you're just laughing at me
And snapping at me with your shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way them playboy rings
My mother stole from you
Well Nate finally got 'em back shit
It must have been at least 16 years ago
Well I put 'em in your cask-oww
Moving past it, it still ain't registered yet
But you can bet you're legacy they'll never forget
The motor city mo-town
Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, dreads
It don't stop there
Yeah, as difficult as it sounds

Dudey, I drop a tear in a rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
Holton, it was written, it was woven
For a soldier to leave so suddenly, got me wide open
How could God take a soul so dope and
Turn around, leave us all heartbroken?
Know that you're sayin', "Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion! It's your duty!"
Until we meet again, Dudey

And this may sound a little strange but I'mma tell it
I found that jacket that you left at my wedding
And I picked it up to smell it
I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass
And hang up in the hallway so I can always look at it
And as for all of me and D12 we feel like fuck rap
It feels like our General just fucking died in our lap
We shut off all our pages
All our cell numbers is changed
Our two-ways are in the trash
So some cats will have to find a new way
And I know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today
But the truth is there all still here and you ain't
Purple gang, you gotta keep pressing on
Don't ever give up the dream dog
I got love for you all
And Dudey, it's true you bought people together who never
Woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you
You were the peacemaker Dudey
I know sometimes you were moody
But you hated confrontation
And truly hated the feuding
But you were down for yours whenever it came to scrapping
If it had to happen, it had to happen
Believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to
Throw them balls back on Dresden
From making cars to paintballing
Getting arrested
To sitting across from each other in cells laughing and jesting
They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question
I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up
Didn't show up for court
So we got off on a technicality, left sweating
Me, you and what's his face
I forgot his fucking name
Shame he even came to your funeral
He betrayed our team
And if I see him again I'ma punch him in the fucking face
And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name
I let the pistol bang once just to lick a shot in the air
For you and pour some liquor out for you
With Obie in the parking lot of 54
Just before we were supposed to get in cars




To come and see you once more
Difficult as it sounds, Dudey

Overall Meaning

The song "Dudey" by Obie Trice is a tribute to the late rapper DeShaun Holton, who was more commonly known as Proof. The lyrics are full of emotions, with Obie struggling to come to terms with the sudden loss of his friend. The opening lines of the song depict the confusion and pain that Obie is experiencing. People are asking him if he is okay or happy, and he doesn't know if they are showing genuine concern or just trying to mask their own guilt for not being there for Proof when he needed them the most. Obie speaks to Proof in the song, telling him how much he misses and loves him and how much he wishes he had told him before he passed away. He talks about how much Proof meant to him and how he had been one of the constants in his life. Obie mentions that despite Proof's untimely death, he feels like he is still present in his life, guiding him.


The chorus of the song expresses Obie's feelings of loss and grief and how he copes with it. He wants Proof to know that as long as he is alive, he will continue to remember him through the music they made together. Throughout the song, Obie reminisces about his friendship with Proof, detailing their shared experiences and the memories they created together. He talks about how they used to call each other "Dudey" and how they were like brothers. Obie also speaks about Proof's ability to bring people together, even those who would never have met otherwise. He talks about how Proof was a mediator between friends and that he always tried to avoid confrontations.


Line by Line Meaning

They ask me am I ok, they ask me if I'm happy
People inquire about my well-being and emotional state


Are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me
I wonder if their concern is because of the hardships I've endured


Or am I just a little snappy
Perhaps my reactions are just a bit irritable


And they genuinely care
However, deep down, their concern is sincere


Dudey, most of my life its just been me and you there
Throughout my life, it has mostly been just me and you, Dudey, supporting each other


And I continuously stare at pictures of you
I find myself constantly gazing at photographs of you


I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to but I do
Although I never expressed it enough, I truly love you


Yeah I say it now and you can't hear me
Now I vocalize my feelings, even though you cannot hear me


What the fuck good does that do me now
However, I question the value of expressing my love now that you are gone


But somehow I know you're near me in presence
Somehow, I sense your presence near me


Or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them
I even left some gifts to bring comfort to your two young sons


Two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little
I hope those gifts can provide some solace to your sons and alleviate their worries


And dawg you'll never believe this
By the way, Dudey, you won't believe what happened


But Sharonda actually talks to me now
Sharonda, who previously had little communication with me, now engages in conversation


Jesus and everyone else is just tryna pick up the pieces
Dudey, everyone, including Jesus, is attempting to mend their shattered emotions


Man how you touch so many fucking lives and just leave us
It's astounding how you impacted numerous lives and then departed from us


They say grievance has a way of affecting everyone different
People claim that grief affects individuals in distinct ways


If its true, how the fuck am I supposed to get over you
If that is indeed true, how the hell am I expected to overcome losing you


Difficult as it sounds
As challenging as it may seem


Dudey, I drop a tear in a rhyme
Dudey, I shed a tear while writing a lyrical verse


The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
When you discover this heartfelt song, it signifies the day I cease longing for DeShaun


Holton, it was written, it was woven
Holton, these lyrics were crafted and entwined with care


For a soldier to leave so suddenly, got me wide open
The abrupt departure of a brave person, like a soldier, has deeply affected me


How could God take a soul so dope and
I ponder how God could take away such an amazing soul


Turn around, leave us all heartbroken?
Leaving us all devastated and shattered


Know that you're sayin', 'Keep goin'!
I know you would say, 'Keep pushing forward!


Be a man! No emotion! It's your duty!'
Embrace your masculinity! Show no vulnerability! It's your obligation!


Until we meet again, Dudey
Until we reunite, Dudey


Dudey, that's what we called each other
Dudey, that was our nickname for one another


I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us
I have no idea of its origin, but it simply remained with us


We was always brothers
We always considered ourselves as brothers


Never thought about each others skin colours
We never gave any thought to our different racial backgrounds


'Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer
Until one summer day when we were strolling through the neighborhood


It was like 90 degrees, I was catching a sun burn
The temperature was scorching, causing me to get a sunburn


Tryna walk under the trees
Attempting to walk in the shade of the trees


Just to give me some comfort
In search of a little relief from the heat


I'm moaning I just wanna get home
I'm complaining, longing to reach home


When I look over and his shirt is off
But when I glance at you, Dudey, I notice you've taken off your shirt


I'm like you gon fry and like
I'm concerned you'll get burned, and I express my worry like


'No I wont, I'm black stupid
'No, I won't, I'm Black, you fool


Black people they got melatonin
Black individuals have melatonin in their skin, protecting them from sunburn


In their skin, we don't burn'
It acts as a natural shield against sunburn


Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt
Meanwhile, my face is red and burning, and I felt


Like I'm on fire
As if I'm engulfed in flames


And the entire time you're just laughing at me
And all the while, you simply laugh at my discomfort


And snapping at me with your shirt, bastard
Mocking me by snapping your shirt, you bastard


And I still have to get you back for that shit
I still have unresolved revenge for that incident


And by the way them playboy rings
Oh, and speaking of those playboy rings


My mother stole from you
My mother took them from you without your knowledge


Well Nate finally got 'em back shit
Well, Nate finally managed to retrieve them, damn


It must have been at least 16 years ago
It must have happened around 16 years ago


Well I put 'em in your cask-oww
Well, I placed them inside your casket, ouch


Moving past it, it still ain't registered yet
Although time has passed, I still haven't fully processed it


But you can bet you're legacy they'll never forget
But I assure you, Dudey, your legacy will never be forgotten


The motor city mo-town
The urban city of Detroit, also known as 'mo-town'


Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, dreads
You were a seasoned hip-hop artist, associated with the hip-hop shop and had dreadlocks


It don't stop there
But your influence and impact didn't stop there


Yeah, as difficult as it sounds
Yes, as challenging as it may sound


And this may sound a little strange but I'mma tell it
This may sound peculiar, but I'm going to share it


I found that jacket that you left at my wedding
I discovered the jacket you left behind at my wedding


And I picked it up to smell it
I picked it up and took a sniff


I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass
I carefully preserved it in plastic before encasing it in glass


And hang up in the hallway so I can always look at it
I hung it in the hallway to have a constant reminder of you


And as for all of me and D12 we feel like fuck rap
Regarding me and the members of D12, we have a disdain for the music industry


It feels like our General just fucking died in our lap
It feels as if our leader and mentor died suddenly and left us devastated


We shut off all our pages
We deactivated our social media accounts


All our cell numbers is changed
We changed all our phone numbers


Our two-ways are in the trash
Our two-way communication devices are discarded


So some cats will have to find a new way
Others will need to discover alternative methods to reach us


And I know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today
I understand that it may seem like our aspirations will perish with your passing


But the truth is there all still here and you ain't
Yet, the truth is, our dreams are still alive, even though you are not here


Purple gang, you gotta keep pressing on
Purple gang, you must continue to persevere


Don't ever give up the dream dog
Never surrender your ambitions, my friend


I got love for you all
I have deep affection for all of you


And Dudey, it's true you bought people together who never
And, Dudey, it's true that you united people who would never


Woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you
Have come together if it weren't for your influence


You were the peacemaker Dudey
Dudey, you served as the mediator and promoter of harmony


I know sometimes you were moody
I am aware that at times you had mood swings


But you hated confrontation
However, you despised conflicts and confrontations


And truly hated the feuding
And genuinely detested ongoing disputes


But you were down for yours whenever it came to scrapping
Nevertheless, you were always ready to fight for what was yours


If it had to happen, it had to happen
If a confrontation had to occur, it was inevitable


Believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to
Trust me, I know it was you who taught me to


Throw them balls back on Dresden
Stand up for oneself and retaliate when necessary


From making cars to paintballing
From working in the automotive industry to engaging in paintball activities


Getting arrested
Getting detained by law enforcement


To sitting across from each other in cells laughing and jesting
To finding humor and amusement while sitting in adjacent jail cells


They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question
They attempted to prosecute us for a full five years without a doubt


I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up
I suppose those prostitutes and vagrants we confronted


Didn't show up for court
Failed to appear in court


So we got off on a technicality, left sweating
Consequently, we were acquitted due to a legal technicality, resulting in a sigh of relief


Me, you and what's his face
You, me, and that individual whose name I can't recall


I forgot his fucking name
I completely forgot his damn name


Shame he even came to your funeral
It's disgraceful that he even attended your funeral


He betrayed our team
He betrayed our group and broke our trust


And if I see him again I'ma punch him in the fucking face
And if I ever encounter him again, I will punch him squarely in the face


And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name
I swear on the names of Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane, and Alaina, my loved ones


I let the pistol bang once just to lick a shot in the air
I fired a gunshot into the air as a symbolic gesture


For you and pour some liquor out for you
To honor you and to pour out some alcohol as a tribute


With Obie in the parking lot of 54
Alongside Obie in the parking lot of Studio 54


Just before we were supposed to get in cars
Right before we were about to enter the vehicles


To come and see you once more
In order to visit you one last time


Difficult as it sounds, Dudey
As challenging as it may sound, Dudey




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Written by: Marshall Mathers, Obie Trice, Ryan Montgomery

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@stefxt

They ask me am I okay, they ask me if I'm happy
Are they asking me that be
Cause of the shit that's been thrown at me?
Or am I just a little snappy and they genuinely care?
Doody, most of my life it's just been me and you there
And I continuously stare at pictures of you
I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to, but I do
Yeah, I say it now when you can't hear me
What the fuck good does that do me now?
But somehow I know you're near me in presence
Oh, I went and dropped some presents off for Easter
To them two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their
Minds a little, and dog, you'll never believe this
But Sharonda actually talks to me now ā€” Jesus!
And everyone else is just tryin' to pick up the pieces
Man, how could you touch so many fuckin' lives and just leave us?
They say grievance has a way of affectin' everyone different
If it's true, how the fuck am I supposed to get over you?
Difficult as it sounds

[Obie Trice:]
Doody, I dropped a tear in a rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
Holton, it was written, it was woven
For a soldier to leave so suddenly ā€” got me wide open
How could God take a soul so dope and
Turn around and leave us all heartbroken?
Know that you're sayin', "Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion!"
It's your duty, until we meet again, Doody

[Eminem:]
"Doody" ā€” that's what we'd call each other
I don't know where it came from
But it just stuck with us; we was always brothers
Never thought about each other's skin colors
'Til one day we was walkin' up the block in the summer
It was like 90 degrees, I was catchin' a sunburn
Tryin' to walk under the trees just to give me some comfort
I'm moanin', I just wanna get home and
I look over, and your shirt is off
I'm like, "You're gonna fry," you're like, "No, I won't
I'm black, stupid! And black people, they got melatonin
In their skin ā€” we donā€™t burn," meanwhile my face is glowin'
And I feel like I'm on fire
And the entire time you're just laughin' at me
And snappin' at me with your shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way, them Playboy rings my mother stole from you
Well, Nate finally got 'em back, shit
It must've been at least sixteen years ago
Well, I put 'em in your caskā€” oww
Movin' past it, it still ain't registered yet
But you can bet, your legacy they'll never forget
The Motor City, Motown, hip hop vet
Hip Hop Shop, dreads, it don't stop there
Yeah, as difficult as it sounds

[Obie Trice:]
Doody, I dropped a tear in a rhyme
The day you find it is the day I stop missin' DeShaun
Holton, it was written, it was woven
For a soldier to leave so suddenly ā€” got me wide open
How could God take a soul so dope and
Turn around and leave us all heartbroken?
Know that you're sayin', "Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion!"
It's your duty, until we meet again, Doody

[Eminem:]
And this might sound a little strange, but I'ma tell it
I found that jacket that you left at my wedding
And I picked it up to smell it
I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass
And hang up in the hallway so I can always look at it
And as for all me and D12 we feel like "Fuck rap!"
It feels like our general just fuckin' died in our lap
We shut off all our pagers, all our cell numbers is changed
Our two-ways are in the trash
So some cats will have to find a new way
And I know it feels like the dreams will die with you today
But the truth is they're all still here, and you ain't
Purple Gang, you gotta keep pressin' on
Don't ever give up the dream, dog, I got love for you all
And Doody, it's true you brought people together
Who never woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you
You were the peacemaker, Doody
I know sometimes you were moody
But you hated confrontation and truly hated the feuding
But you was down for yours whenever it came to scrappin'
If it had to happen, it had to happen
Believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to throw them bows back on Dresden
From eggin' cars to paintballin' and gettin' arrested
To sittin' across from each other in cells, laughin' and jestin'
They tried to hit us for five years for that, no question
I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up didn't show up for court
So we got off on a technicality, left sweatin'
Me, you andā€¦ what's his face? I forgot his fuckin' name
Shame he even came to your funeral, he betrayed our team
And if I see him again I'ma punch him in the fuckin' face
And thatā€™s on Hailie Jade, Whitney Laine and Alainaā€™s name
I'll let the pistol bang once just to lick a shot
In the air for you, and pour some liquor out
With Obie in the parking lot of 54 just before
We were supposed to get in cars to come and see you once more
Difficult as it sounds

[Obie Trice:]
Doody!



All comments from YouTube:

@yupijin1138

Everybody still here, ā€˜cause we never forgot Proof!
And just to feel Marshallā€™s painā€¦

@LibertoMartinez-fy1us

2024 I'm still here bro

@natividadalvarez3674

True friendship. RIP Proof.

@kingdavid6206

True Friendship RIP Key Innerscope Records meets Outterscope Records

@DATEK3CIVIC

Had to come back to this tribute after so many years what a masterpiece

@llcoolj8569

It truly is a masterpiece

@demarcuscousins4422

One of the only songs that has me in tears šŸ˜­

@slideyredhood1527

same. I never cry to songs, but this one had tears streaming down my face

@chiliman5254

A video from 2011 has 0 dislikes. Rip proof, the world misses you

@JUnior-ot1xu

For some reason someone felt the need to dislike it

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