Heat
Eminem Lyrics


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You wanna take it from the top?
Lady, you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit
'Cause you got an ass thick as them accents
Two ass-cheek implants, call that an asset
'Cause you could set a glass on it, it's massive
From the first time I saw you, I actually
Said to myself: "I gotta meet her" like a taxi
Exactly, love affair in the backseat
Sorry if I'm being graphic
But I'm stiff as a statue, you sat on a shelf
I feel like I'ma bust, maybe I'm just ahead of myself
Let me slow down, slow your Camaro
I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna jump your bones to the marrow
Got me under your control and your spell
Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem, in fact
About the only thing I agree on with Donald is that
So when I put this palm on your cat
Don't snap, it's supposed to get grabbed
Why do you think they call it a snatch?
I just wanna climb in the sack
I'ma keep it a hundred like my speedometer's at
I'm watchin' you rap, I'm the dude followin' back
About six cars, I'm in the 'lac, and I wanna fack

All day, all day, all night
You ask, I'll stay the night
With you, you say you're fire
Me too, you're burning up
I want it

All day, all night
You feel, my heat (fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience store
But them jeans you wore are like I've never seen before
I pretend I work there while I clean the floor
Checkin' you out like the clerk while he rings you up
Pull out behind you when you're leavin'
And you don't even know it (word, yo Rick, man)
She's brushin' her hair, adjustin' her mirror
She's rappin' my shit, but she wasn't aware
I was there, or maybe she was and just didn't care
Who knows? At least that ain't up in the air for some to see
So like a chick who thinks her coochie don't stink
If she ain't plannin' to do shit this summer's eve
Maybe she wants to keep me company
But fuck the Pepé Le Pew shit
"Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to myself
Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no tail like a skunk in heat
I could sweat her to some degree
But fuck it, I'm the male, let her come to me
(Could you repeat that again?)
Letter, come to me, mail, sweater, heat, some degree, fail
Fuck it, pull up beside her
Sideswipe her Dodge Viper, wood is so bright
I ask does she want a computer lodged in her vagina
Said my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her
I said

All day, all day, all night
You ask, I stay the night
With you, you say you're fire
Me too, you're burning up
I want it

All day, all night
You feel, my heat (fire)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

Black out, come to, hands covered in blood
Motherfuckin' gloves and a shovel stuck in the mud
I just bodied the beat, so that hole musta been dug
'Cause it just died like food coloring (duh)
So let's get turnt like a shish kabab
Twist it, ma, like an air-conditioning knob
We'd be great together
Don't care if it takes forever
If I gotta wait, I guess it's better late than never
You felt my heat rubbin' off on ya
I love your personality, come on, little mama
You're hot enough to melt Rick's beat, come jump in the water
I bet you get your self-esteem from your persona
With an ass to match, girl, your
Body is lit, you're striking, I'm a gas, girl, you're
Just gonna have to put them other chumps on the back burner
You got buns, I got Asperger's
Just let me rest my head between that set of D's
While I shred MC's like cheddar cheese
That's just the thoroughbred in me, ain't a better breed
My dog thinks so too, look at my pedigree
Ma, the world is what I think of you
I think you're divine, so I might swing on you
I'm just kiddin', girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two
Unless it's the middle one to finger you

All day, all day, all night
You ask, I stay the night
With you, you say you're fire
Me too, you're burning up
I want it

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
My heat

On the ones and twos, to three or four in the mornin'
Rick's on the cut like Neosporin (girls)
He's mixin' it up for me, and you're in
A teddy like short for Theodore
We're outtie, five thousand




I wanna fuck, it's my big dick
So everybody get ready fucking now

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song "Heat" by Eminem revolve around his lust for a woman he spots in a convenience store. He is immediately drawn to her due to the thickness of her accent, which reminds him of his earlier raps. The woman's physical attributes also catch his attention, particularly her ass. The lyrics are graphic, describing Eminem's desire to have sex with her regardless of the consequences. Despite the risque nature of the song, it is also characterized by intricate rhyme schemes and clever wordplay.


Overall, the song can be interpreted as a satirical take on the portrayal of women in hip-hop culture. Eminem's exaggerated descriptions of the woman's body are meant to highlight the absurdity of reducing her to her physical attributes. Additionally, the song's lighthearted tone suggests that Eminem is poking fun at his own past lyrical content, which often relied heavily on shock value.


Line by Line Meaning

You wanna take it from the top?
Do you want to start from the beginning?


Lady, you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit
You resemble the style and content of my previous rap songs from the Relapse album


'Cause you got an ass thick as them accents
Because your butt is as curvy as those distinctive accents


Two ass-cheek implants, call that an asset
Referring to surgically enhanced buttocks as an advantage


'Cause you could set a glass on it, it's massive
Your buttocks are so large and firm that you could place a glass on them without it falling


From the first time I saw you, I actually
Since the very first moment I laid eyes on you


Said to myself: "I gotta meet her" like a taxi
I instantly thought that I must meet you, similar to someone hailing a taxi


Exactly, love affair in the backseat
That's right, romance occurring in the back of a car


Sorry if I'm being graphic
Apologies if my description is explicit or vulgar


But I'm stiff as a statue, you sat on a shelf
I am sexually aroused and eager, comparable to a rigid statue, and you have the power to satisfy me


I feel like I'ma bust, maybe I'm just ahead of myself
I have an intense urge to orgasm, perhaps I am overexcited and getting ahead of the situation


Let me slow down, slow your Camaro
Allow me to calm down, slow the pace of this encounter


I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna jump your bones to the marrow
I am trying to keep up with your sexual energy, eager to engage in intimate activities


Got me under your control and your spell
You have complete power and influence over me


Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
I desire to hold you tightly and present you as a gift, just like an arrow wrapped with a bow


Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem, in fact
Hold you by your intimate area, hoping it is not a cause for concern


About the only thing I agree on with Donald is that
The only thing I share common ground with Donald Trump is


So when I put this palm on your cat
Therefore, when I place my hand on your intimate area


Don't snap, it's supposed to get grabbed
Don't react negatively, it is meant to be seized or touched


Why do you think they call it a snatch?
Have you ever wondered why it is referred to as a 'snatch'?


I just wanna climb in the sack
I simply desire to engage in sexual activity


I'ma keep it a hundred like my speedometer's at
I'll be completely honest, keeping it real like my car's speedometer displaying 100


I'm watchin' you rap, I'm the dude followin' back
I am observing you while you perform, I am the guy who reciprocates and follows you


About six cars, I'm in the 'lac, and I wanna fack
I have around six cars, one of which is the Cadillac (lac), and I desire to have sexual intercourse


You ask, I'll stay the night
If you request it, I am willing to spend the night


Me too, you're burning up
I am also feeling a strong sexual desire towards you


You feel, my heat (fire)
You sense the intensity of my passion and desire


Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
Experience, sense, perceive, notice, detect


Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience store
I apologize for troubling you while you're at the convenience store


But them jeans you wore are like I've never seen before
The jeans you are wearing are incredibly unique and unlike any I have seen before


I pretend I work there while I clean the floor
As I clean the floor, I act as if I am an employee of the store


Checkin' you out like the clerk while he rings you up
I am observing you with interest, much like the cashier scanning and processing your purchase


Pull out behind you when you're leavin'
I secretly position myself behind you as you exit the store


And you don't even know it (word, yo Rick, man)
And you have no awareness of my presence or actions (acknowledging a friend named Rick in the process)


She's brushin' her hair, adjustin' her mirror
She is brushing her hair and fixing her mirror


She's rappin' my shit, but she wasn't aware
She is reciting my rap lyrics, but she didn't realize I was there


I was there, or maybe she was and just didn't care
I was present, or perhaps she noticed but simply didn't mind or pay attention


Who knows? At least that ain't up in the air for some to see
Uncertain, but at least that detail is not known to the public


So like a chick who thinks her coochie don't stink
Similar to a woman who believes her vagina has no unpleasant odor


If she ain't plannin' to do shit this summer's eve
If she doesn't intend to engage in any sexual activity this summer evening


Maybe she wants to keep me company
Perchance she desires to spend time with me


But fuck the Pepé Le Pew shit
Disregard the playful and persistent pursuit characteristic of the cartoon character Pepé Le Pew


"Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to myself
I internally declare, "I won't aggressively approach you, bitch"


Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no tail like a skunk in heat
Furthermore, she is listening to my music and not actively seeking sexual encounters like a lustful skunk


I could sweat her to some degree
I could try to seduce her to some extent


But fuck it, I'm the male, let her come to me
But forget it, as the male, I'll let her make the first move


(Could you repeat that again?)
(Do you need me to say that once more?)


Letter, come to me, mail, sweater, heat, some degree, fail
Using wordplay, making connections between receiving a letter and someone approaching, with references to clothing, passion, and failure


Fuck it, pull up beside her
Screw it, drive up alongside her


Sideswipe her Dodge Viper, wood is so bright
Brush the side of her Dodge Viper with mine, causing a collision, and my erection is prominent


I ask does she want a computer lodged in her vagina
I inquire if she desires sexual activity involving a computer inside her vagina


Said my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her
She responds by comparing my penis to an apple and inviting me to insert it into her


Black out, come to, hands covered in blood
Lose consciousness and regain awareness, discovering hands stained with blood


Motherfuckin' gloves and a shovel stuck in the mud
Wearing gloves for protection and having a shovel trapped in the dirt


I just bodied the beat, so that hole musta been dug
I completely dominated the instrumental, suggesting that the instrumental was prepared as the foundation for my rap


'Cause it just died like food coloring (duh)
Because the beat abruptly ended, similar to how food coloring loses its vibrancy


So let's get turnt like a shish kabab
Let's have a wild and energetic time, comparable to a spinning shish kabab on a grill


Twist it, ma, like an air-conditioning knob
Move your body in a seductive manner, similar to twisting an air-conditioning knob


We'd be great together
We would make an outstanding couple


Don't care if it takes forever
I don't mind if it requires an extended period of time


If I gotta wait, I guess it's better late than never
If waiting is necessary, I suppose it's preferable to not having the opportunity at all


You felt my heat rubbin' off on ya
You experienced and felt my passionate and intense energy affecting you


I love your personality, come on, little mama
I admire your character and attitude, please come with me, young lady


You're hot enough to melt Rick's beat, come jump in the water
You are attractive enough to make Rick's instrumental melt, join me in engaging in this exciting experience


I bet you get your self-esteem from your persona
I assume your confidence and self-worth stem from your outward appearance or public image


With an ass to match, girl, your
Having a butt that is proportional and complements the rest of your body, girl, your


Body is lit, you're striking, I'm a gas, girl, you're
Your figure is exciting and attractive, you radiate power and charisma, while I'm thrilled and exhilarated, girl, you're


Just gonna have to put them other chumps on the back burner
You simply have to prioritize me over those other fools


You got buns, I got Asperger's
You have an attractive rear end, while I have a condition called Asperger's syndrome


Just let me rest my head between that set of D's
Allow me to lean my head between your large breasts


While I shred MC's like cheddar cheese
As I skillfully dismantle other rappers, likened to tearing apart cheddar cheese


That's just the thoroughbred in me, ain't a better breed
My exceptional and dominant rap skills come naturally, there is no superior type


My dog thinks so too, look at my pedigree
Even my friend, who is metaphorically referred to as my dog, agrees and recognizes my superior lineage


Ma, the world is what I think of you
Darling, you are everything to me, my thoughts revolve around you


I think you're divine, so I might swing on you
I believe you are heavenly or perfect, to the extent that I might make a move towards you


I'm just kiddin', girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two
I'm only joking, I wouldn't even make a small gesture or move towards you


Unless it's the middle one to finger you
Except in the case where it is the middle finger used to gesture obscenely towards you


On the ones and twos, to three or four in the mornin'
As a DJ, I am operating the turntables from 1 AM to 4 AM


Rick's on the cut like Neosporin (girls)
Rick, the DJ, is skillfully manipulating the music, similar to how Neosporin aids in healing wounds (accompanied by cheers from the girls)


He's mixin' it up for me, and you're in
He is blending and combining the tracks specifically for my performance, and you, the audience, are present


A teddy like short for Theodore
Referring to a sexy lingerie piece called a teddy, connecting it to the abbreviation of Theodore


We're outtie, five thousand
We are leaving, goodbye, with a reference to the phrase 'outtie 5000' signifying a quick departure


I wanna fuck, it's my big dick
I have a strong desire to engage in sexual activity, emphasizing the size of my penis


So everybody get ready fucking now
So everyone, prepare yourself for immediate sexual activity




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Adam Keefe Horovitz, Darryl Matthews McDaniels, Joseph Ward Simmons, Lawrence Smith, Marshall B. III Mathers, Rick Rubin

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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

Greatest of all time

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