From The D 2 The LBC
Eminem Lyrics


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Yeah, it's been a minute
This probably should've happened a while ago
Fuck it, we're here now though, let's go
Yeah (man, what the fuck?), Yo
Yo, Snoop (oh, man)
Yo, let me see, let me see them buds (I can't even see my paper, man)
Man, that shit's the size of my hand, Dogg
(That shit's gon' make me relapse, yeah) the fuck?

That's how I know that I'm in the studio with the Doggy (where?)
In Californi' 'cause my homie from Long Beach
Always got that bomb weed, (that's why) I feel a calm breeze (yeah)
Every time I palm trees (get it), just like that blonde bleach
I went platinum then so did my albums (yeah), Calvin's turnin' me into a zombie
'Cause these buds are like the Hulk, they're twice the size that his arm be (grr)
And that is some strong green (strong green)
Got a contact, my contact lenses are foggy
I might end up in Walgreens (yeah) pharmacy
With my arm asleep, gone off lean mixed with Dramamine
I will treat Paula Deen like a fuckin' human pinball machine (ping, ping, ping)
Bouncing balls off her tonsils
If y'all are seekin' the smoke, I got all the weed
I am a walking motherfuckin' marijuana leaf
And I'm here to stay
My reign's so definite, my longevity needs a hearing aid (what?)
Still wearing Hanes T-shirts, I done bodied some features with legendary names (yeah)
Was there when Dre turned The Chronic to monetary gain (woo)
'Cause dope is addictive, just like they call it marijuana
'Cause like marriage, you wanna marry Jane
It's like you and Spider-Man feel the very same (yeah)
My adversaries came, but these little degenerates are my lineage (yeah)
And when it come to pockets, weren't many
If any as, skinny as mine, bitch, I was penniless
Now I'm plenty rich, and this shit don't make any sense (yeah)
I was in the motherfuckin' pinch like a titty twist
Now I'm sitting as pretty as each penny is
While I'm penning this in the lab on you guinea pigs
I ain't finna fool 'em, and in fact, give me the semi (woo)
And when I pull the big guns out that trigger
Pull it until the motherfuckin' shit runs out of bullets
Somebody better call a ambulance (woo)
You live, it'll be miraculous
I got more hits than a contract killer
Like the caterpillars that don't got antennas (what?)
Other words, I don't got no goddamn fillers (woo)
Mount Westmore, you did not plan for this (nah)
From Detroit all the way to Los Angeles (haha, yeah)

Put your doobies high if you reside in 213
Let's see that blunt raised (brr)
Whether you Eastside or Westside of the 313
Let's see them guns blaze (brr, brr, brr)

Make money moves like The Matrix
Make more mount motivation
Roll up, more meditation
I'm watchin' the moves you make, you might wanna stick to the basics
Military mindstate, locked in, cocked in, make sure the mission is profitable
Ain't no mission impossib-ble
One phone call and my monsters'll go
Dump phones, hop in a Mazda and go
Fuck that, y'all stay, nigga, I'm finna go
You think you slick, boy, this Crip (Crip)
You ain't ready to take it where I'm finna go
Mafia rules, you makin' a mockery (what?)
Me a monopoly, speak on my flow
My nigga, I'm moppin' 'em, slept on my floor, now niggas is copyin'
Niggas be opping through all of this opulence
Gave me a task, I conquer it
This ain't the time for ponderin'
You niggas is slanderin'
This real shit, niggas be honorin' (on God)
You lookin' for followers, and not watchin' my niggas that's followin'
Nigga, fuck them likes, I'm yelling like, "What? My niggas young problem"
Eastside, East up, nigga, Eminem, woke the beast up
Let y'all ride, now a nigga want it back like the lease up
Think it's a game? You gon' see some'
Ain't no peace you'll be missin' a piece of
Nigga popped off, now a sheet's on him
Mom all mad, kids all sad, damn, my bad
Send a few coins to the coroner
Please make it sweet for 'em
Nigga, I don't hop on tracks, I leap on 'em
In the field with the cleats on 'em
Steve Job of the cannabis mob
In due time niggas know it be mine
Suge knew I'd go platinum the minute I signed
If you're lookin' for the facts, I'm the nigga to find
Young nigga sold crack in the middle of Pine
In the face of this crippin'
Long Beach, these seas is different
Four man with the put on
Still gettin' bread with the niggas I put on, yeah, yeah
I put my hood on, shit got cold, I put my hood on, yeah, yeah
Marshall and Calvin, both from the gutters like public housin'
Now we're performin' for hundreds of thousands
Wearin' no makeup, but we still be clownin', motherfuckers

Put your doobies high if you reside in 213
Let's see that blunt raised (brr)
Whether you Eastside or Westside of the 313
Let's see them guns blaze (brr, brr, brr)

My Detroit niggas vers' everybody
My Long Beach niggas vers' everybody




My Detroit niggas leave with a body
My Long Beach niggas shoot up the party (yeah, yeah)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem & Snoop Dogg's song "From The D 2 The LBC" describe a collaboration rooted in the friendship and mutual admiration of the two hip-hop giants. The opening lines celebrate the momentousness of the meeting between the two artists and convey their shared enthusiasm to create music despite any previous obstacles that may have prevented them from doing so. The song references the passion of Snoop Dogg's Long Beach heritage, particularly its marijuana culture, while also exploring Eminem's successful career that has made him wealthy and worn out. The verses unite them under their shared life experiences and street hustles. The lyrics then conclude with an acknowledgment of their respective neighbourhood alliances, Detroit and Long Beach, drawing a line under the lyrics of previous verses and focusing strictly on their shared bond.


The lyrics offer insight into the creative minds and unique experiences of two rap giants. Both Eminem and Snoop Dogg are known for their introspective lyrics and distinctive styles, and "From The D 2 The LBC" showcases both in their full glory. Their lyrics paint vivid pictures of their respective worlds, from Snoop Dogg's Long Beach weed scene to Eminem's impoverished beginnings in Detroit. Their unique voices and perspectives are brought together in a flow that weaves in and out of the track. The song conveys their shared experiences and ambitions while also bringing to the surface their profound respect for each other.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, it's been a minute
It's been a while since we saw each other.


This probably should've happened a while ago
We should have collaborated earlier.


Fuck it, we're here now though, let's go
But it's better late than never, let's start now.


That's how I know that I'm in the studio with the Doggy (where?)
I know I'm in the studio with Snoop Dogg because of the quality of the weed he has.


Got a contact, my contact lenses are foggy
I'm getting high just by inhaling the smoke and my contact lenses are blurry.


If y'all are seekin' the smoke, I got all the weed
If you're looking for weed, I have all the varieties.


I am a walking motherfuckin' marijuana leaf
I love weed so much that I feel like I'm a part of it.


And I'm here to stay
I'm going to be in the music industry for a long time.


From Detroit all the way to Los Angeles (haha, yeah)
I represent both Detroit and Los Angeles through my music.


Make money moves like The Matrix
I'm making smart business decisions like a character in The Matrix.


Ain't no mission impossib-ble
No task is impossible for me to accomplish.


Nigga, fuck them likes, I'm yelling like, "What? My niggas young problem"
I'm not worried about social media likes, I'm more concerned about my team's progress.


In the face of this crippin'
Despite being a cripple, I'm still making significant accomplishments in life.


My Long Beach niggas shoot up the party (yeah, yeah)
My Long Beach friends are always ready to have a good time and party hard.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Marshall B. Mathers III, Calvin C. Broadus, Luis Resto

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Comments from YouTube:

@danbull

Wasn't expecting Snoop to come with the speedy bars!

@ICTOAUsername

ah

@yungblattt

I just tried making my own song inspired by him
Not as good as this ofc 😅..
tell me honestly how was it Good / bad !
I would love to hear back from you ❤

@slix-the_real_ninja2541

Snoop wasn't even that fast didn't really even deliver bars neither . That's why em and snooped beef so this would jump though the roof . Eminem dropped lines he knows he kept it snoops level

@pokellector1578

I didn't like Snoop trying to spit fast. He sounded like trash to me

@jwdbnff7799

@Pokéllector naah 🙂

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@labarberiaweb3

This track is so underrated. As an 80s baby who has listened to both these artists throughout my life, the bars on this track are unique and on point.

@ezyduzit423

Tryna not hate but as a snoop fan do u really think he wrote his verse? It’s so damn intricate I struggle to believe he wrote tht verse in the ‘20s

@sunseeker9581

I think the video should have been better. Song is fire

@mini-momoa7261

Em wrote both for sure.

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