Legacy
Eminem Lyrics


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Tell me where to go, tell me what to do
I'll be right there for you
Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true
I'll say it all for you (for you, for you, for you)

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
Why am I so differently wired? Am I a Martian?
What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in?
'Cause I don't belong in this world
That's why I'm scoffing at authority, defiant often
Flying off at the handle with my mom, no dad
So I'm non-compliant at home, at school I'm just shy and awkward
And I don't need no goddamn psychologist
Trynna diagnose why I have all these underlying problems
Thinking he can try and solve them
I'm outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk
And in the front drive talking to myself
Either that or inside hiding often, in the corner somewhere, quiet
Trying not to be noticed 'cause I'm crying and sobbing
I had a bad day at school, so I ain't talking
Some cocksucker shoved me into a fucking locker
'Cause he said that I eyeballed him

And if you fall, I'll get you there
I'll be your savior from
All the wars that are fought
Inside your world
Please have faith in my words

'Cause this is my legacy, legacy, here
This is my legacy, legacy, here
There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, you can only see
This is my legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
Why am I so differently wired in my noggin?
'Cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it's mind boggling
'Cause I obsess on everything, in my mind small shit
Bothers me but now my father, he said sayonara then split
But I don't give a shit, I'm fine as long as
There's batteries in my Walkman nothing is the matter with me
Shit look at the bright side, at least I ain't walking
I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment
Complex on a ten speed which I've acquired parts that I
Find in the garbage, a frame and put tires on it
Headphones on, straight ahead and kids try and start shit
But if this is all there is for me life offers
Why bother even try and put up a fight? It's nonsense
But I think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience
What about them rhymes I've been jottin'
They're kinda giving me confidence
Instead of tryna escape through my comics
Why don't I just blast a little something like Onyx
To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that
Say what I wanna say to the kid that said that I eyeballed him
Grab hold of my balls like "that's right fight's on bitch"
Who would've knew from the moment I turned the mic on
I could be iconic, and my conquest
Is word to Phife Dawg from a Tribe Called Quest

This is my legacy, legacy, here
This is my legacy, legacy, here
There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, you can only see
This is my legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy

I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
Now I think the fact that I'm differently wired's awesome
'Cause if I wasn't I wouldn't be able to work
Words like this and connect lines like crosswords
And use my enemy's words as strength (strength)
To try and draw from, and get inspired off 'em
'Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit
By you whack fucking giant sacks of lying dog shit (dog shit)
Now you shut up bitch, I am talking
Thought I was full of horseshit and now
You fucking worship the ground on which I am walking (I am walking)
Me against the world so what? I'm Brian Dawkins
Versus the whole oh and sixteen Lions offense
So bring on the Giants, Falcons and Miami Dolphins
It's the body bag game bitch, I'm supplying coffins
'Cause you dicks, butt kiss, bunch of Brian Baldingers
You gon' die a ball licker I've been diabolical
With this dialogue since '99 Rawkus
You don't respect the legacy I leave behind y'all can
Suck a dick, the day you beat me, pigs'll fly out my ass
And a flying saucer full of Italian sausage
The most high exalting and I ain't halting
'Til I die of exhaustion inhale my exhaust fumes (exhaust fumes)
The best part about me, is I am not you
I'm me, and I'm the fire Marshall and this is my (this is my)

Legacy, legacy, here
This is my legacy, legacy, here
There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, you can only see




This is my legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Eminem's "Legacy" have a few different themes that tie into the overarching idea of what his legacy will be. The opening lyrics suggest an eagerness to please and be there for someone, even if it means sacrificing personal beliefs or values. This ties into Eminem's desire to be successful in the rap industry, as he has dealt with many critics who have attacked his persona and lyrics. He cites his insecurities and feeling out of place growing up, which have contributed to the creation of his unique style and approach to rap music.


The middle section of the song is reminiscent of his earlier struggles and obstacles when first starting out. He speaks of being separated from his dad, his experience at school and getting shoved into lockers, and ultimately finding solace in writing and music. The track then picks up and becomes more aggressive, as he references some of his hallmarks in rap culture, such as using his enemies as inspiration and being a master wordsmith. The message of the song is clear: Eminem wants his legacy to be defined by his ability to rise above adversity, face criticism head-on, and inspire others to do the same.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell me where to go, tell me what to do
I am willing to follow your guidance and do whatever is necessary for you


I'll be right there for you
I will always be available and supportive to you


Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true
I am prepared to speak any words you want me to, regardless of their veracity


I'll say it all for you (for you, for you, for you)
I am committed to expressing everything on your behalf


I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
I used to be an anxious person who constantly anticipated negative outcomes


Why am I so differently wired? Am I a Martian?
I question why my brain functions differently from others, making me feel like an outsider


What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in?
I wonder if there is some strange experiment or fate that is responsible for my unique nature


'Cause I don't belong in this world
I believe that I don't fit in or belong in this society


That's why I'm scoffing at authority, defiant often
Due to my feelings of not belonging, I frequently challenge and disobey figures of authority


Flying off at the handle with my mom, no dad
I often lose control of my emotions while interacting with my mother, as I have no father figure


So I'm non-compliant at home, at school I'm just shy and awkward
At home, I refuse to conform, and at school, I struggle socially, feeling insecure and uncomfortable


And I don't need no goddamn psychologist
I don't require a psychologist's assistance


Trynna diagnose why I have all these underlying problems
They don't need to analyze and find reasons behind my deep-rooted issues


Thinking he can try and solve them
Believing that someone can solve my problems through therapy


I'm outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk
I find solace in expressing myself through art, drawing on the pavement


And in the front drive talking to myself
I engage in private conversations with myself in the driveway


Either that or inside hiding often, in the corner somewhere, quiet
Alternatively, I spend my time hiding indoors, often secluded and silent in a corner


Trying not to be noticed 'cause I'm crying and sobbing
I attempt to go unnoticed because I am overcome with tears and intense emotions


I had a bad day at school, so I ain't talking
My negative school experience has left me unwilling to communicate


Some cocksucker shoved me into a fucking locker
An individual insulted me and physically forced me into a locker


'Cause he said that I eyeballed him
The reason for his aggression was that he believed I was staring at him


And if you fall, I'll get you there
If you stumble or face hardships, I will be there to support you


I'll be your savior from all the wars that are fought inside your world
I will act as your protector against the battles and conflicts that exist within your mind and life


Please have faith in my words
I ask you to trust that what I say holds significance and truth


'Cause this is my legacy, legacy, here
This song represents and embodies the impact I will leave behind as part of my legacy


There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, you can only see
There is no certainty or control over how my legacy will be perceived, it is solely up to others to interpret


I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
I used to have a pessimistic mindset, always fearing the worst


Why am I so differently wired in my noggin?
Why is my brain wired differently from others?


'Cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it's mind boggling
The unpredictable nature of my thoughts is bewildering


'Cause I obsess on everything, in my mind small shit bothers me
I obsess over even the smallest details, allowing insignificant matters to trouble me


But now my father, he said sayonara then split
My father left, bidding farewell, and never returned


But I don't give a shit, I'm fine as long as there's batteries in my Walkman
I do not care about his absence as long as I have batteries to power my Walkman


Nothing is the matter with me
There is nothing wrong or troubling about me


Shit look at the bright side, at least I ain't walking
I choose to focus on the positive, such as the fact that I don't have to walk


I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment
I enjoy riding my bike in the vicinity of my apartment


Complex on a ten speed which I've acquired parts that I find in the garbage
I have assembled a ten-speed bicycle using discarded parts I found in the trash


Headphones on, straight ahead and kids try and start shit
With my headphones on, I focus on moving forward, despite kids attempting to provoke me


But if this is all there is for me life offers
If this is the extent of what life has to offer me


Why bother even try and put up a fight? It's nonsense
Why should I make an effort to resist? It seems pointless


But I think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience
I suddenly had an enlightening realization


What about them rhymes I've been jottin'
What if I utilize the lyrics I've been writing


They're kinda giving me confidence
They provide me with a sense of self-assurance


Instead of tryna escape through my comics
Rather than using comics as an escape from reality


Why don't I just blast a little something like Onyx
Why not listen to a powerful song like Onyx to ignite my motivation and inspiration


To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that say what I wanna say
To get me in a mindset where I desire to battle and create songs that express my true thoughts


To the kid that said that I eyeballed him
To confront the child who accused me of staring at him


Grab hold of my balls like 'that's right fight's on bitch'
Asserting my dominance and readiness for combat


Who would've knew from the moment I turned the mic on
Who could have predicted that when I started rapping


I could be iconic, and my conquest is word to Phife Dawg from a Tribe Called Quest
I have the potential to become iconic, inspired by the accomplishments of Phife Dawg from A Tribe Called Quest


I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is falling
I used to possess a pessimistic mindset, constantly fearing catastrophe


Now I think the fact that I'm differently wired's awesome
Now I consider my unique nature to be remarkable


'Cause if I wasn't I wouldn't be able to work
My distinct wiring allows me to excel


Words like this and connect lines like crosswords
To compose lyrics like these and make connections similar to solving crosswords


And use my enemy's words as strength (strength)
I harness the words of my adversaries as a source of inner power


To try and draw from, and get inspired off 'em
To extract inspiration and motivation from their words


'Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit
Throughout my life, I was constantly made to believe that I am insignificant


By you whack fucking giant sacks of lying dog shit
By people like you who are pathetic and deceitful


Now you shut up bitch, I am talking
Now, be silent as I take the lead and express myself


Thought I was full of horseshit and now you fucking worship the ground on which I am walking
You used to believe I was full of nonsense, but now you admire and idolize me


Me against the world so what? I'm Brian Dawkins
Even though I face countless opposition, I remain strong and resilient like Brian Dawkins


Versus the whole oh and sixteen Lions offense
Just like Brian Dawkins going against an underperforming Lions offense


So bring on the Giants, Falcons and Miami Dolphins
I welcome any challenge or adversary, including the Giants, Falcons, and Dolphins


It's the body bag game bitch, I'm supplying coffins
I will dominate the competition, metaphorically burying them in body bags


'Cause you dicks, butt kiss, bunch of Brian Baldingers
You are all sycophants, constantly praising like Brian Baldinger


You gon' die a ball licker I've been diabolical
You will always remain subservient while I have been cunning and merciless


With this dialogue since '99 Rawkus
Using my lyrical ability to manipulate and destroy opponents since '99 on the Rawkus label


You don't respect the legacy I leave behind y'all can
You fail to acknowledge and appreciate the legacy I am creating


Suck a dick, the day you beat me, pigs'll fly out my ass
You will never defeat me, it is an absurd and impossible notion


And a flying saucer full of Italian sausage
An even more ludicrous scenario would be a UFO filled with Italian sausage


The most high exalting and I ain't halting
I continue to rise and excel, never ceasing or hesitating


'Til I die of exhaustion inhale my exhaust fumes (exhaust fumes)
I will persist until I perish, breathing in my own success and dominance


The best part about me is I am not you
I take pride in the fact that I am distinct and different from you


I'm me, and I'm the fire Marshall and this is my (this is my)
I am myself, and I am the one who puts out fires and controls the situation, and this song represents that


Legacy, legacy, here
This is my legacy, it exists and is relevant at this moment


This is my legacy, legacy, here
This is my legacy, it exists and is present


There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, you can only see
The perception and acceptance of my legacy is beyond my control and can only be observed


This is my legacy, legacy
This is my legacy, the lasting impact I will leave behind


Legacy, legacy
Legacy, the enduring result of my actions


Legacy, legacy
Legacy, the ongoing influence I will have




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Written by: Polina Goudieva, David Brook, Emile Haynie, Marshall Mathers

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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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