Amityville
Eminem Lyrics


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(Kill, kill, kill)
Da-dum, da-dum, dum
Da-dum, da-dum, da-da-da-da-da
(Kill, kill, kill)
Da-dum, da-dum, dum
Da-dum, da-dum, dum
(Kill, kill, kill) he's
Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

I get lifted and spin 'til I'm half-twisted
Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick
Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit
Shrink, pencil me in for my last visit
Drink gin 'til my chin's full of splashed whiskers
Hash, whiskey and ash 'til I slap bitches
Ask Bizzy, he's been here the past six years
Mash with me again and imagine this (he's)

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

I fucked my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother's throat
Guess who Slim Shady just signed to Interscope?
My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me
For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity
And bitches know me as a horny-ass freak
Their mother wasn't raped, I ate her pussy while she was sleep
Pissy-drunk, throwin' up in the urinal (you fuckin' homo'!)
That's what I said at my dad's funeral

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

That's why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin' idiots still (still)
That's why the first motherfucker poppin' some shit he gets killed (killed)
That's why we don't call it Detroit, we call it Amityville ('Ville)
You can get capped after just havin' a cavity filled (filled)
That's why we're crowned the murder capital still (still)
This ain't Detroit, this is motherfuckin' Hamburger Hill! (Hill!)
We don't do drive-by's, we park in front of houses and shoot (shoot)
And when the police come we fuckin' shoot it out with them too! (too)
That's the mentality here (here) that's the reality here (here)
Did I just hear somebody say they wanna challenge me here? (huh?)
While I'm holdin' a pistol with this many calibers here? (here?)
Plus a registration that just made this shit valid this year? (year)
'Cause once I snap I can't be held accountable for my actions
That's when accidents happen (happen)
When a thousand bullets come at your house
And collapse the foundation around you and they found you
And your family in it (ah!)
Goddammit, he meant it when he told you!

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from Amityville

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Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da
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Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem's song "Amityville" describe a mentally ill individual who has a history of accidentally killing people's families. The singer begins with a chant of "kill, kill, kill," setting a dark and ominous tone. He then goes on to describe himself as being mentally unstable and likely to harm others from his home in Amityville.


The second verse details the singer's drug and alcohol abuse, as well as his violent and sadistic fantasies. He claims to have committed incest with his cousin and murdered his own mother, and boasts about signing a depraved rapper to his label. The singer also confesses to having his friends rape his little sister as a birthday present, and to having sexually assaulted an unconscious woman.


The final verse takes aim at the violence and lawlessness of Detroit, renamed "Amityville" in the song. The singer boasts that the city is filled with "fucking idiots" and that anyone who stands up to him will be met with deadly force. He threatens to shoot police officers and destroy people's homes, proudly declaring himself unaccountable for his actions.


Overall, the lyrics of "Amityville" paint a disturbing portrait of a psychopathic individual with no regard for human life or decency.


Line by Line Meaning

(Kill, kill, kill)
The singer is chanting the word 'kill' repeatedly in a menacing manner.


Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
The singer claims to be suffering from mental illness caused by living in Amityville, a location notorious for horrific crimes. He's warning that he may harm others.


Accidentally kill your family still
Despite the singer's efforts to assure listeners it may be accidental, he's warning that he may kill someone's entire family.


Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
The artist is daring people to question the likelihood of him harming them, insisting that he's fully capable of doing so no matter how much they doubt him.


I get lifted and spin 'til I'm half-twisted
The artist suggests he often gets high, to the point of feeling out of control.


Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick
The singer, still suggesting he's under the influence, describes himself as standing still, yet grinning in an unsettling way.


Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit
The singer is in a dark place, writing and rapping about disturbing topics.


Shrink, pencil me in for my last visit
The artist claims to be seeing a therapist but that it's likely to be his last visit, implying he doesn't plan to change his ways.


Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Repeating the chorus, the artist reminds listeners of his mental instability and violent tendencies.


I fucked my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother's throat
The artist details gruesome and taboo sexual and violent acts he's committed, which may or may not be true.


Guess who Slim Shady just signed to Interscope?
The singer suggests he's just signed a record deal with Interscope, indicating he's unafraid to expose his dark side to the public.


My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me
The artist hints that he's given his sister a gift she'll never forget, though it's likely not something positive.


For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity
The singer admits to arranging for a group of people to rape his sister as a birthday gift.


And bitches know me as a horny-ass freak
The singer refers to himself as a sexual deviant, known for his extreme kinks.


That's why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin' idiots still (still)
The singer asserts that everyone around him is uneducated, highlighting the dark and toxic nature of the environment he's in.


That's why the first motherfucker poppin' some shit he gets killed (killed)
The artist indicates that violence is so commonplace in his area that anyone who provokes him or his peers will likely be killed on the spot.


This ain't Detroit, this is motherfuckin' Hamburger Hill! (Hill!)
The artist suggests that the location is so dangerous and war-like that it's not even comparable to the city of Detroit, but rather Hamburger Hill, site of a brutal Vietnam War battle.


We don't do drive-by's, we park in front of houses and shoot (shoot)
The singer boasts that they don't have to resort to drive-by shootings like other gangsters; they can simply park in front of someone's house and open fire.


And when the police come we fuckin' shoot it out with them too! (too)
The singer reveals that they have even less respect for law enforcement, stating they will shoot it out with the police as well.


That's the mentality here (here) that's the reality here (here)
The artist emphasizes that this is the prevailing mindset and lifestyle in the environment he's in, and it's not going to change.


Did I just hear somebody say they wanna challenge me here? (huh?)
The artist provocatively questions whether anyone is daring enough to stand up to him and his gang's power and authority.


While I'm holdin' a pistol with this many calibers here? (here?)
The artist suggests that even if someone did challenge him, they would be thwarted by the artist's superior weaponry.


Plus a registration that just made this shit valid this year? (year)
The singer references a gun registration, implying that he is fully authorized to wield dangerous firearms, adding further to his sense of power.


'Cause once I snap I can't be held accountable for my actions
The artist argues that he has no control over his impulses and therefore cannot be held responsible for what he does.


That's when accidents happen (happen)
The singer warns that if he snaps, violent accidents will occur.


When a thousand bullets come at your house
The singer suggests that if he does attack someone, he'll do so with such force and aggression that there will be a mass of bullets fired at the house.


And collapse the foundation around you and they found you
The singer suggests that the violent fallout from his attack would not only kill people, but could cause buildings to collapse as well.


And your family in it (ah!)
The artist emphasizes that the destruction would not just affect the intended target, but their whole family as well.


Goddammit, he meant it when he told you!
Repeating the chorus one last time, the artist concludes by warning listeners that he is not to be underestimated and that he truly is mentally ill and liable to harm others.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Jeff Bass, Mark Bass, Rufus Johnson

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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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