Adrenaline Rush
Eminem Lyrics


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Get the fuck up
Ayo, when I step up in the club everybody hit the fuckin' floor
Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
'Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw
Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
I keep the club owner vexed
'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit
Plus replace a lot of shit
Niggas get to wildin'
When my words echoes the room like
(Get your hand out my pockets)
You sock shit while my topics rockin'
I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils
Loud speakin' like a fuckin sports announcer
I spit, the block hot 'til you rush the bouncer
Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin'
You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin'

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records 'til I sleep, motherfucker
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker

When I speak I blow out your tweeters
A dog
Show out with speakers
Roll out with heaters
I'm just a animal eatin' the game
Jungle monkey
Fuck yeah, Obie's the name
I roll solo
Never been a ho, though
Keep gats vocal
When cats act loco
Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd
You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
Up out your seats
Pump out the E's
Up the beats, the crowd 'Obie, please'
Where my niggas at, smokn' them trees
Off the cognac finger fuckin' a skeez
That's how it is when you party with me
You don't like it?
You L7 like a square be

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records 'til I sleep, motherfucker
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker

Yo, and since I came
I've rearranged the place with blaze
Stage dive with Colt Seavers DNA
I'm so addicted to gettin' niggas lifted
Drunk off the liquid
O. Trice, the misfit
Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile
We underground, motherfucker fix your frown
I be the boy with the whiskey toy
Offa whiskey
You never been this geeked before
So, throw up your hands and
Peep out your man's when
I come through
Next quarter Trice intervene use
And trust, I'm attackin' it
I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
That's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up
I'll see you next coliseum, chump

That's right, it's your Obie Trice fucked up
Off weed E's and whiskey

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
Shady Records 'til I sleep, motherfucker
Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfucka
Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker




Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker

Overall Meaning

The song Adrenaline Rush by Eminem and Obie Trice is filled with boastful lyrics about their ability to rock a club with their performance. The opening lines are aggressive and set the tone for the rest of the song. They claim that when they enter a club, everyone hits the floor. The energy they bring to the room is undeniable and causes confusion from the bar to the dance floor. The lyrics also reference getting banned from clubs due to their "toxic tonsils" and loud speaking, likening their vocal ability to a sports announcer. This is a metaphor for their power to influence and control the crowd.


The chorus emphasizes the adrenaline rush that comes with their performance. They demand that the crowd gets live and out of their seats, reaching for the energy they bring to the room. They assert their street credibility, proclaiming their affiliation with the label Shady Records and their reputation as tough guys. The verses continue with lyrics about their ability to command attention and outperform their competition. They are so addicted to getting people lifted that they douse the crowd with piss and bile. They brag about their whiskey toy and their ability to get people pumped up. The song is a reflection of their confidence on stage and their ability to create an unforgettable experience for the audience.


Line by Line Meaning

Get the fuck up
Get ready and be prepared for the intense energy that is going to come your way


Ayo, when I step up in the club everybody hit the fuckin' floor
As soon as I enter the club, everyone gets excited and starts dancing energetically


Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door
Only lucky people can manage to get into the club and enjoy the wild party I'm about to unleash


'Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw
I perform with an unfiltered, raw energy that can shake you to your core


Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor
My intense performance causes a wave of confusion as people struggle to keep up with my high energy


I keep the club owner vexed
I make the club owner anxious because he has to pay me when I perform and also replace any damages caused by the wild party


'Cause he gotta pay me when I spit
The owner of the club has to pay me for my performance, which creates tension between us


Plus replace a lot of shit
The club owner also has to replace anything that gets damaged due to the high energy of the party


Niggas get to wildin'
People get overly excited and start behaving wildly at my performance


When my words echoes the room like
My words echo through the room with an intense energy that electrifies the crowd


(Get your hand out my pockets)
People try to pickpocket me during my performance but I catch them in time


You sock shit while my topics rockin'
While I'm performing, people are causing trouble, but I'm too focused on delivering my powerful lyrics


I'm banned from clubs 'cause of my toxic tonsils
I am banned from some clubs because my intense performance is considered dangerous or problematic


Loud speakin' like a fuckin sports announcer
My voice is booming and powerful, like a sports announcer, and can make the crowd go wild


I spit, the block hot 'til you rush the bouncer
My performance is so intense that it heats up the entire block and people start rushing towards the bouncer to get into the club


Or rush the motherfucker in your way who's bouncin'
People start rushing towards anyone in their way while trying to get into the club and enjoy my intense performance


You know O. Trice get the gats pronouncin'
Obie Trice gets people fired up and excited, and they start brandishing their guns in excitement


Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker
Get ready to feel alive and energized when I perform


Out your seat motherfucker, I'ma reach motherfuckers
I'm going to make sure everyone in the crowd is on their feet and feeling the energy of my performance


Shady Records 'til I sleep, motherfucker
I'm loyal to Shady Records until the day I die and will always represent them with pride


Obie Trice, nuttin' but street, muthatfucka
I am a true street artist, representing my origins and my community


Tear this bitch up until you bleed, motherfucker
I'm going to tear up this club and this crowd until everyone is feeling the incredible energy and intensity of my performance


I wouldn't give a fuck who you be, motherfucker
I don't care who you are, where you come from, or what you do, my performance will rock you to your core


Punk, pussy, bitch or G, motherfucker
Whether you're a punk, a coward, a badass, or a gangster, my performance will make you feel alive


Adrenaline rush before you leave, motherfucker
Before you leave this party, I'm going to give you a rush of adrenaline that you'll never forget


When I speak I blow out your tweeters
When I rap, I blow out the singers and am so loud that it feels like the music is coming out of your tweeters


A dog
I am a tough, relentless force in the rap game


Show out with speakers
I perform with an incredible intensity and energy that can be felt in every corner of the club


Roll out with heaters
I carry guns and am always ready to defend myself against anyone who tries to take me down


I'm just a animal eatin' the game
I am a savage, devouring the rap game and dominating anyone who tries to stand in my way


Jungle monkey
I am a fierce and unrelenting force, like a wild animal in the jungle


Fuck yeah, Obie's the name
I am Obie Trice, the street rapper who is famous for his wild, crazy performances


I roll solo
I am a lone wolf, independent and unafraid to do things my own way


Never been a ho, though
I am not a coward or a pushover; I stand up for my beliefs and my community


Keep gats vocal
I always carry my guns with me and am not afraid to use them if necessary


When cats act loco
When people start acting crazy and out of control, I'm there to keep things under control


Where you at when I'm movin' the crowd
When I'm performing and the crowd is going wild, where are you? Are you keeping up and feeling the energy?


You get trampled, mashed on Detroit style
If you're not careful, you might get caught in the wild energy of this party and get trampled or mashed on like we do in Detroit


Up out your seats
Get ready to stand up and feel the intensity of my performance


Pump out the E's
Get ready to feel the energy and excitement of the party, and let's pump out the ecstasy (E's)


Up the beats, the crowd 'Obie, please'
Let's turn up the volume and the energy of the beats, and get the crowd to beg for more of Obie Trice's wild performance


Where my niggas at, smokn' them trees
Where are my friends at, smoking weed and enjoying the party?


Off the cognac finger fuckin' a skeez
I'm drinking cognac and having a good time introducing myself to some women


That's how it is when you party with me
My parties are always wild, crazy, and full of energy that you'll never forget


You don't like it?
If you don't like my wild, crazy parties, you can leave


You L7 like a square be
If you're not enjoying the party, you're a boring, square person (L7) who doesn't know how to have fun


Yo, and since I came
Since I arrived at this party or in the rap scene in general


I've rearranged the place with blaze
I have completely transformed the party and the rap game with my intense, dominant performance


Stage dive with Colt Seavers DNA
I'm jumping into the crowd and stage diving with the same kind of fearlessness and adrenaline that Colt Seaver from the TV show The Fall Guy had


I'm so addicted to gettin' niggas lifted
I am obsessed with getting people high and getting them to feel the energy of my performance


Drunk off the liquid
I am also drunk and high from the various substances I've been consuming


O. Trice, the misfit
I am Obie Trice, the rapper who doesn't always fit in with the mainstream rap world and has his own unique style


Dousin' the crowd with piss and bile
I am dominating the crowd and drenching them with my intense energy and lyrics


We underground, motherfucker fix your frown
We are part of the underground rap scene and don't care if you think our style is not mainstream or popular. If you're not feeling it, that's your problem


I be the boy with the whiskey toy
I always have my whiskey on hand and am using it to have a good time and perform at my best


Offa whiskey
Drinking whiskey is essential to my performance and party lifestyle


You never been this geeked before
You've never felt this high and energized before, thanks to my wild performance


So, throw up your hands and
Put your hands up in the air and get ready to feel the energy of the party


Peep out your man's when
Look at your friends or companions and see how they're feeling during this intense, high-energy party


I come through
When I arrive and start performing, get ready for a wild ride


Next quarter Trice intervene use
I am taking over this party and using my intense energy to get everyone excited and involved


And trust, I'm attackin' it
You can trust that I'm going to dominate this party and perform with a relentless intensity


I cook up the hot shit like Ainsley Harriet
I am creating and producing amazing, high-energy music that is as hot as the dishes Ainsley Harriet cooks on his cooking shows


That's why I'm so miraculous and Obie gets you niggas pumped up
I am an amazing rapper and producer who can get anyone and everyone excited and energized with my music


I'll see you next coliseum, chump
I'll be performing at the next big rap performance, and you better be there if you want to experience my wild energy and incredible music




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andy Thelusma, Obie Trice

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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

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