Doe Ray Me
Eminem Lyrics


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(Get on your knees, nigga, get on your knees and pray)

Em, you claim you mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So what's Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

Aha, yeah, come on (the evil genius)
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
Hailie (what?)
Come here, baby, bring daddy his Oscar (okay)
We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass

I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead
And I ain't talking 'bout a pencil
Look at what the fuck you done got into
I see you found your niche, you just a bitch with a menstrual
Claiming you a murderer, and you spelled it wrong
You put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
All you do is cry, bitch, keep it real
Life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills (ha)
And what kind of motherfucker ruins three deals
That another nigga got you? They didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother getting cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover, 'cause he need it (get on your knees and pray)
And all you niggas hating, shut your mouths (haha)
It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit y'all put out

Doe, rae, me, but we don't sing, motherfuckers
So Murder Inc, do your thing, motherfuckers
You unleashed on a team
Who expects nothin' less than R&B coming from that regime
"Regime" is a little extreme
Neck and neck with soldiers, motherfuckin' Marines
Ja sold his soul to sing
Weave eyewitness team on the TV screen, chase the greed
Now that you've embraced the green
Don't fuck with the triple beams
You's a motherfuckin' actor, slash Pac impersonating rapper
Slash Billie Holiday, how it happen?
Artist and repertoire saw him in action
Pac assassination, Def Jam grabbed him
Told him, "Reenact him, you go platinum"
They seen it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur
Don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins reenacting her boy
So I'm click-clackin' this toy, mash and destroy
Shady slash Aftermath and Detroit, motherfucker

Doe rae me, fa-so-la-ti-da
Don't blame me 'cause you washed up, lost your spot
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
Don't hate me, I'm too hot and you're not
Shooting at me, with the only shot you got
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
You'll get popped poppin' all that shit you pop

Now, we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs
To the grievance and the crying and the intimate hugs
We don't take you serious, nigga, you shook
You half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook
Nigga, and you can't replace the late great one
And when you gone, you only gon' be the late fake one
Nigga, please, stick to the script
Before the guns stick to the clip
And Benzino, you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin' old-ass, ignorant, innocent-lookin' senior citizen
Built up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, hold on, is it me
Or do he look like a banana with braids and clothes on?
A bitch-made man now, how you gonna connect
With them short ass arms, like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggas can scream, holler and curse
Go ahead and respond
And pull that pen and pad up outta your purse

Slim didn't send Proof to get at the wankstas
He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up, Gotti? And this little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the ground for stepping on bush stones
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong with real niggas?
Roll like a boss, in the streets they still feel us
It's real business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch)
You're talking nonsense to walking bomb threats
Contacts was blown by Benzetta in The Source
Threaten at the boss, you gon' see me on your porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggas early and ain't scurred to bust

Word to my nigga Bugz, punks like you get beat up
Stomped unconscious and smacked with the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils
With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillac Pac or that transvestite?
That dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
You're just like a little windbox
When I press tight on the trigger of this Glock
Just swallow that little shit you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs without love to help you sleep
You got shot in your video trying mock Pac
You Mock-aveli, get your own identity

Doe rae me, fa-so-la-ti-da (don't you never say)
Don't blame me 'cause you washed up, lost your spot (my little girl's name in a song again)
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa (Fuckin' punk, pussy bitch)
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac (I'll fuck you up, boy)
Don't hate me, I'm too hot and you're not (never)
Shooting at me, with the only shot you got (don't you never in your motherfuckin' life)
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac (I'll choke the shit out of you)
You'll get popped poppin' all that shit you pop (little motherfuckin' midget)
Hailie'll whip your motherfuckin' ass

That's right, motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you know about it?
Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule
Nigga, this Obie Trice right here talkin' to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule punk ass, yeah, fuckin' Soul 4 Real ass
Nigga, that's Soul 4 Real
That the nigga from Soul 4 Real
Candy Rain-ass nigga, he got a deal, now he rappin'
You don't know what's, faggot-ass motherfuckers
Get money to all my real niggas, man
Obie Trice, D-12, G Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade





Daddy, is Ja Rule taller than me?
No, honey, you guys are the same size

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Eminem's song "Doe Rae Me" are filled with insults and threats aimed at Ja Rule and his associates at Murder Inc. Records. Eminem begins by questioning Ja Rule's authenticity as a rapper, accusing him of copying Tupac's style and failing to live up to the image of a tough guy that he portrays in his music. He also makes derogatory remarks about Ja Rule's appearance, calling him a "banana with braids and clothes on" and mocking his physical stature. Eminem also derides Murder Inc. as a record label, claiming that it is built on greed and that its artists are primarily interested in money rather than producing quality music.


Overall, the lyrics of "Doe Rae Me" are extremely confrontational and aggressive, reflecting Eminem's longstanding feud with Ja Rule and his desire to assert his dominance over the rap game. The song is emblematic of Eminem's uncensored and often controversial approach to music, which has earned him a legion of fans as well as numerous critics over the years.


Line by Line Meaning

Get on your knees nigga
Kneel down and pray


Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut So what's Hailie gonna be when she grows up
Your mother and Kim are known for their drug addiction and promiscuity. What kind of example does that set for Hailie's future?


Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing motherfuckers So Murder Inc. do your thing motherfuckers
We don't sing, we rap. So go ahead and do what you do, Murder Inc.


Ja quit playin, knock it off you're not Tupac Don't hate me cause you hot and your not goin at me The only shot you got
Stop pretending to be Tupac. Don't come after me just because I'm more successful than you. That's your only chance at making it big.


And all you niggaz hatin, shut your mouths It's just the real niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out
All you people who are hating on me, just shut up. The real people who know good music aren't buying your garbage.


Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs 'Til the grievance and the cryin and the intimate hugs
Let's skip the angry looks and get straight to violence until someone is crying and we can have a moment of compassion.


Slim didn't send Proof to get into +Wankstas+ He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
Slim didn't send Proof to act tough. He told me to be myself and take down the fake gangsters.


That's right motherfuckers Shady Records, what you know about? Fuck Benzino Fuck Ja Rule, nigga This is Obie Trice right here talkin to you motherfuckers
This is Shady Records talking to you. We're better than Benzino and Ja Rule, and Obie Trice is here to prove it.


Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga that's Soul 4 Real That's the nigga from Soul 4 Real Candy reign ass nigga He got a deal now he rappin
This guy is like Soul 4 Real, he got a deal and now he thinks he can rap.


Don't you never say my little girl's name in a song again Fuckin punk, pussy, bitch I'll fuck you up boy Never, never in your motherfuckin life Smack the shit out you little motherfuckin midget Hailie will whip your motherfuckin ass
Don't you dare mention my daughter in a song again. I'll beat you up, you little punk. Hailie will even fight you.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Obie Trice, DeShaun Dupree Holton, Von Carlisle, Denaun Porter

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Ahmad12923

Eminem – Doe Rae Me (Hailie's Revenge) (feat. D12 & Obie Trice) (Ja Rule Diss)
0:00 Intro
0:28 Swifty McVay
1:07 Obie Trice
1:56 Hook
2:16 Kuniva
2:56 Proof
3:23 Kon Artis
3:54 Hook
4:14 Outro
R.I.P. Big Proof (1973-2006)
R.I.P. D12 (1996-2018)



All comments from YouTube:

@funcrusher7052

Haillie had the biggest diss out of all of them 😂

@chickenbruhs

True

@hxda

how about: i am quick to murder ink with lead and i aint talking about a pencil.

@feudallord2467

lol ya

@anitapijnenburg66

+hxda ikr haha that line was fire

@sigurdvickery3523

Diego Velasquez Agree

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@dylanburgess441

I love the fact Eminem didn't drop a verse and only sung the hook. It shows that he isn't giving ja the satisfaction of any real reaction out of em.

@fandomkiller

he humiliated him and benzino. d12 was just as good as em, Rip Proof

@user-wd2vj1pf8r

HE dissed them in hail marry

@rubberducky9453

He is smart

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