313
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Now what you know about a sweet MC
From the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You gotta become me
If you ever want to be one, see?

Man, what you know about a sweet MC
In the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You better become me
If you ever want to be one, see?

Yo, some people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forget a gold digger succubus, my soul's thick with ruggedness
With the mic, I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more different strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
He escalated, can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
To represent my temperament
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well, I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singin' or gonna do a thing but run
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own
With the strength of Lou Ferrigno
So, stop that bullshit flow, yo
You need to come with the real skills and act like you know

So, what you know about a sweet MC
In the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You better become me
If you ever want to be one, see?

Now what you know about a sweet MC
From the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You gotta become me
If you ever want to be one, see?

So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313?
You don't know shit, so when you see one, flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never be the MC
I stopped the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure you're bound to agree, a sweet MC crash the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain round the block to jog your fuckin' memory
It's either them or me, man, kill or be killed
Your will'll be sealed, your casket closed, you still'll be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's actin' soft and he cowers, he better come cleaner
Than Jeru jackin' off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite
And wouldn't go out with a bang
I shout with a slang, simple as ABC's
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with ease
Dethrone MC's, and I'ma max alone
Relax your dome, like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, biters get treated with shots
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks of fellow followers' singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands
If they swallowed their fingers
But you can bring yours, let's see what you got
But don't front, and never try to be what you're not
'Cause you can be quick
Jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't jack

So what you know about a sweet MC
From the 313?
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?
You'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one, see?

So what you know about a sweet MC
In the 313?
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So, you want to be a sweet MC?




You'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one, see?

Overall Meaning

In Eminem's song 313, he is asserting his dominance as a skilled MC and challenging anyone who wants to be a sweet MC to become like him. The song starts with a call-and-response exchange between Eminem and an imaginary audience where he asks what they know about a sweet MC from the 313 and asserts that none of the skills they are about to see come for free. Eminem goes on to assert his lyrical prowess, spitting clever lines that showcase his skills as a rapper. He repeatedly highlights his ability to come up with lyrics faster than others and to keep his rhymes coming at a rapid rate. He attacks other MCs who try to front like they are hard but are really just posers with no real skills. In the end, he makes it clear that if anyone wants to be a sweet MC, they have to become like him -- a reflection of his confidence in his own abilities.


Line by Line Meaning

Now what you know about a sweet MC From the 313?
Eminem is questioning whether the listeners know anything about being a skilled rapper from Detroit. He is proud of his origins and wants to represent them well.


None of these skills you 'bout to see come free So, you want to be a sweet MC? You gotta become me If you ever want to be one, see?
Eminem is saying that he has worked hard and developed his skills over time and that if someone wants to be as skilled as him, they have to put in the same amount of effort and time as he has.


Man, what you know about a sweet MC In the 313? You better become me
Eminem is repeating his earlier statement that listeners need to work hard to be as skilled as he is if they want to represent Detroit. He is emphasizing the importance of hard work to achieve success.


Yo, some people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
Eminem is acknowledging the criticism that some people have about his skills as an MC. He argues that if he is not great, he is still better than many other rappers in the game.


My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Eminem is boasting about his ability to create rhymes and blend them smoothly with the music. He is saying that he has a unique style that no one else can replicate.


Forget a gold digger succubus, my soul's thick with ruggedness With the mic, I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
Eminem is using sexual innuendos to express his confidence with the mic. He is saying that no other rapper can match his level of toughness and lyrical prowess.


I got more different strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
Eminem is using a reference to Diff'rent Strokes and implying that he has more variety in his style than anyone else. He also says that he can easily create new rhymes and lyrics even while performing live shows.


We elevated to new heights premeditated Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
Eminem is referring to the success that he has achieved in the rap game. He is saying that he has always worked hard and planned for his rise to fame, and now that he has achieved it, people are envious of him.


He escalated, can be put to the test of greatness Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
Eminem is saying that he is willing to face any challenge to prove his skills. He also uses a metaphor to say that he has defeated other rappers and taken their fans and followers. He believes that the reason people hate him is that he is more successful than they are.


To represent my temperament If rap was a dick all you so-called hard MC's would not be impitant
Eminem is saying that his attitude and personality are what define his skills as a rapper. He also uses a vulgar metaphor to criticize other rappers, saying that if rap were a penis, they would not be able to perform well.


But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Eminem is criticizing other rappers who pretend to be great performers but are actually fake. He also references LL Cool J's famous song to imply that these rappers are not as good as they think they are.


Everything that you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
Eminem is saying that he can easily destroy other rappers' collaborations and that he can create rhymes more easily than others can satisfy themselves sexually. He is using vulgar language to emphasize his point.


At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
Eminem is saying that he creates rhymes at an incredibly fast pace, and that he can easily destroy other rappers. He plays with language to make his point more effectively.


And as for face clutching and touching the flows I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Eminem is saying that he creates rhymes that are so powerful, they can make people's faces contort in amazement. He also uses a drug metaphor to imply that his rhymes are addictive.


Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Eminem is saying that he has perfected the art of bending words and creating rhymes to seduce women (using another metaphor). He is using his seduction skills as a way to show off his lyrical prowess.


Defiance, no we won't have that You want your shit to blow up? Well, I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
Eminem is saying that he will not tolerate other rappers who try to compete with him. He also uses a violent metaphor to suggest that he will destroy their careers. He is fiercely competitive and will not let others surpass him.


And blast that shit to kingdom come Then bring them some of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singin' or gonna do a thing but run
Eminem is saying that he will destroy other rappers' careers and then show them what real hip-hop is. He is confident in his skills and believes that he is the most skilled rapper in the game. He also implies that other rappers are too scared to compete with him.


And you all knew from Meeko That you couldn't hold your own With the strength of Lou Ferrigno So, stop that bullshit flow, yo
Eminem is using rhyming metaphors to say that other rappers know they can't compete with him. He also references two famous figures (Meeko and Lou Ferrigno) to imply that he is stronger than they are and that he is not impressed by others' skills.


You need to come with the real skills and act like you know So, what you know about a sweet MC None of these skills that you just seen come free You'll never become me So you ain't ever gonna be one, see?
Eminem concludes by telling other rappers that they need to work hard to develop their skills if they want to compete with him. He is saying that he has spent a lot of time and effort to become the skilled rapper he is today, and no one can become him. He is confident in his skills and not afraid to challenge others to try to surpass him.




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Written by: Marshall Mathers, W. Drake, Denaun Porter

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Lyrics

Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Man what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see

[Verse 1]
Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick a capella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forget a gold digger's succubus, my soul's thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more different strokes than Philip Drummond
On open mic I bone your woman just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm hated
To represent my temperament
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impotent
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, and you's a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nymphomaniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blast your hate, and have you all running past the gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance? No we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well I'm a stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing but run
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Ferrigno
So stop that bullshit flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know

So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Now what you know about a sweet MC from the 313
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see

[Verse 2]
So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never be the MC
I stopped the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure you're bound to agree, a sweet MC crash the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
Your will'll be sealed your casket closed you still'll be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner than Jeru jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I shout with a slang, simple as ABCs
Skip over the Ds and rock the microphone with ease
Dethrone MC's and I'm a max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, biters get treated with shots
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks of fellow follower singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers
But you can bring yours let's see what you got
But don't front and never try to be what you're not
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack

So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see
So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me
So you ain't ever gonna be one see



All comments from YouTube:

@mattgoddard448

"You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers" lmao such an em bar

@aidanohara1233

nice move clown

@Player-jx9pd

This song makes me feel like I’m in Detroit.

@solidstorm8631

😊😊😊😊😊

@matthewlee9879

How the hell did this infinite album didn't blow up???...... how the hell did Eminem went unnoticed in 1996???

@twoforfive9228

I mean, I love Em, he's one of my top 3 favorite rappers, along with 2pac and Snoop, but even I have to admit, Infinite as a whole isn't a very good album with the exception of this song.

@matthewlee9879

@@twoforfive9228 I agree but I'm just surprised he wasn't more known at that time considering he has such skills.however now that i think about it maybe it had to do with marketing,alot of artists do end up going unnoticed due to weak marketing and also weak management.

@kazzykaioken8873

@@matthewlee9879 Your right about the last statement (even if it was 2 years ago) success in the music industry is not primarily about skill. Some of the most skilled and talented musicians you will never hear of unless you look

@Imjaysopaid

Dang this guy is gonna be really big some day

@mop2mop

He's called 6ix9ine now

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