Lucky You feat. Joyner Lucas
Eminem Lyrics


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Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it
I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon
Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose
Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food
Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
Fuck you too, woah!

Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice

Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
Turn my back on you all and you're finished
Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'
Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'
These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'
You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin'
I'm actually buzzin' this time
Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine
I do not fuck with you guys
If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time
I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers
Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies
I, run at you hard like a sumo (sumo)
They say I talk like a chulo (chulo)
I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno
Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo
You play your cards, I reverse on you all
And I might just draw four like a Uno
Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo
They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto
Looking for something I prolly could never find now
Shit get real up until the beef die down
In truth a nigga just really want me tied down
I've been alone, and I never needed nobody
Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down
Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now
I said ain't no love for the other side
Or anyone who ever want smoke
When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope
You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
Nigga wrong way, wrong road
Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast
I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower

I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em
Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition
Fuck's the difference?
I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules
Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full
I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me
Fuck you think? (Woo!)

I got a couple of mansions
Still I don't have any manners
You got a couple of ghost writers
But to these kids it don't actually matter
They're askin' me "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"
I said "I don't have any answers"
'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers
And actually coming from humble beginnings
I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!"
We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling
But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability
To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility
Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin'
Songs about nothin' and mumble!
And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular
Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck
About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap
Way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks
ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
We need 3 Stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back
Because half of these rappers have brain damage
All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad
But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat that would take that
Feedback and aim back, I need that
But I think it's inevitable
They know what button to press or what lever to pull
To get me the snap though (lil' bitch)
And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger
But you've been takin' the dicks
In the fuckin' back, ho (get it?)
On the brink, any minute
Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything
With acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits
I'm asleep at the wheel again
As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent
Of another beat, I'ma kill again
'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again
Even ketamine or methamphetamine
With the minithin, it better be at least 70 to 300 milligram
And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
Levels to this shit I got an elevator
You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker
I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way
I got spite inside my DNA
But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy
It's the moment y'all been waitin' for
Like California wishin' rain would pour
And that drought y'all have been prayin' for
My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
Still the same Marshall that outlaw
That they say as a writer might've fell off
I'm back on that bull like the cowboy

So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice




Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot?
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice

Overall Meaning

In "Lucky You", Eminem reflects on his rise to fame and the current state of the rap industry. He admits to doing a lot of things in his life, but he stands by everything he's said and doesn't take it back. Despite wanting a Grammy, he believes he'll never get it and hasn't won any other awards either. Eminem sees himself as a rebellious figure, someone who bends the law and cuts the rules. He's willing to risk everything and pass the plate, as he believes it's his turn to cut the food. He doesn't shy away from dissing other rappers, as he believes they've had enough time in the spotlight and it's his turn to shine. As he enjoys his fame, he feels his stomach should be full from eating off the fruits of his labor. He's come a long way, but still reflects on his beginnings, wishing he could go back to the days of humble origins. Finally, he acknowledges that he's got an evil streak in him and is willing to take down anyone who gets in his way.


Line by Line Meaning

Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
Expression of excitement and acknowledgement of Joyner Lucas


Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
Confession of having experienced and accomplished many things in life


I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
Emphasis on standing by one's words and intentions


All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it
Desire for a Grammy Award, but acknowledging the unlikelihood of attaining it


I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon
Lack of recognition or accolades in the form of trophies or ribbons


Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
Rebellion against the system, asserting dominance and willingness to defy rules


I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose
Willingness to take drastic risks due to having little to lose


Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food
Feeling of being left out and wanting a chance to shine or succeed


Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
Demanding acknowledgment and recognition for oneself


Fuck you too, woah!
Expression of contempt and dismissal towards someone


Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
Encouragement for others to make way and change their current situation


Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
Request for space and attention to showcase talent and ability


Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
Exiting a car with a determined mindset to take action


Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
Returning to one's usual behavior, feeling cornered or threatened


Turn my back on you all and you're finished
Rejecting and ending relationships or connections with others


Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
Returning to using weapons and engaging in dangerous activities


Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'
Pulling out a gun, causing fear and evasive actions from others


Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'
Reverting to engaging in criminal or illegal activities in one's neighborhood


These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
Dealing drugs and actively involved in illicit trade


Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'
Expressing disdain for mediocre and unskilled fellow rappers


You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin'
Downplaying another rapper's success, suggesting it holds no value


I'm actually buzzin' this time
Feeling a genuine sense of excitement and popularity


Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine
Claiming ownership and control over one's musical output


I do not fuck with you guys
Not associating or collaborating with certain individuals


If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time
Warning others of impending consequences or harm


I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers
Acknowledging a lack of gangster persona, but possessing powerful songs


Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
Having weapons and tools for protection or intimidation


Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
Listing various firearms and making references to Christmas


My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies
Disillusionment with false promises and deceptive experiences


I, run at you hard like a sumo (sumo)
Approaching or facing challenges with full force


They say I talk like a chulo (chulo)
Comparison to a confident and charismatic speaker


I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno
Asserting uniqueness and unconventionality


Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo
Identification with a ferocious and aggressive dog


You play your cards, I reverse on you all
Strategically turning the tables on one's opponents or enemies


And I might just draw four like a Uno
Using an analogy to indicate the severity of counteractions


Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo
Insulting and demanding silence from critics or rivals


They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto
Having firsthand experiences and understanding of different urban environments


Looking for something I prolly could never find now
Searching for something elusive or unattainable


Shit get real up until the beef die down
Recognizing the seriousness of conflicts until they eventually fade away


In truth a nigga just really want me tied down
Resisting commitment and longing for freedom and independence


I've been alone, and I never needed nobody
Being self-sufficient and independent, not relying on others


Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down
Dependence and trust in one's firearm for protection


Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
Preferring financial success without the associated fame and excesses


I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now
Expressing concern and hope for the well-being of one's child


I said ain't no love for the other side
Rejecting and showing no affection towards adversaries


Or anyone who ever want smoke
Refusing to engage with or confront those seeking confrontation


When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope
Leaving a legacy of resilience and perseverance against the odds


You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
Addressing someone who has made poor choices and taken the wrong direction


Nigga wrong way, wrong road
Asserting that the person is on the incorrect path or route


Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast
Being aware of deceitful individuals trying to deceive quickly


I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower
Metaphorically referring to acquiring the means to eliminate threats or obstacles


I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
Acknowledging having made bold statements and declarations in the past


This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
Feeling remorse or regret for past actions that are being avenged


I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em
Having achieved Grammy Awards, but questioning the compromises made


Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition
Desiring acknowledgement and respect over material rewards


Fuck's the difference?
Questioning the significance or importance of certain distinctions


I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules
Asserting dominance as a skilled and rebellious artist


Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
Reflecting on a past willingness to take chances, contrasted with current priorities


I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full
Having experienced success and abundance, expecting contentment


I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me
Celebrating one's accomplishments and good fortune


Fuck you think? (Woo!)
Challenging others to question or doubt one's abilities


I got a couple of mansions
Announcing ownership of multiple large properties


Still I don't have any manners
Acknowledging a lack of social etiquette or refinement


You got a couple of ghost writers
Pointing out the use of hired songwriters to create lyrics


But to these kids it don't actually matter
Remark on the audience's indifference or lack of concern


They're askin' me 'What the fuck happened to hip-hop?'
Receiving inquiries about the state and evolution of the genre


I said 'I don't have any answers'
Admitting a lack of knowledge or insight on the matter


'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
Referring to a previous failure or disappointment with a released album


It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers
Expressing the pain caused by a setback, but returning to compete


And actually coming from humble beginnings
Highlighting a modest starting point in one's career


I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
Feeling hesitant or uneasy about achieving success


I wish I could say 'What a wonderful feeling!'
Desiring the ability to fully appreciate and revel in accomplishments


We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling
Indicating a positive trend or trajectory, breaking barriers


But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability
Expressing disappointment with the lack of talent or creativity in the industry


To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility
Remark on the absence of humility in artistic expression


Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of fuckin'
Using nonsensical words to criticize the trend of producing meaningless songs


Songs about nothin' and mumble!
Expressing frustration with unintelligible and purposeless music


And fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular
Deciding to target and attack with full force and intensity


Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
Describing the current state of the music industry as chaotic and filled with talentless individuals


Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck
Highlighting the lack of care or concern about previous generation's contributions


About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap
Disregarding or disregarding the influence of previous rap pioneers and their contributions


Way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks
Paying homage to legendary MCs who made an impact in the past


ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
Reference to a popular tape recording format used by influential rappers


We need 3 Stacks ASAP, and bring Masta Ace back
Expressing the need for talented artists like Andre 3000 and Masta Ace in the current rap scene


Because half of these rappers have brain damage
Claiming that many current rappers lack intelligence or creativity


All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
Criticizing the widespread use of drug references and physical alterations in rap culture


I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad
Clarifying that the criticism is not directed towards a specific subgenre


But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat that would take that
Expressing a longing for one's previous self and mindset


Feedback and aim back, I need that
Desiring constructive criticism and motivation from the audience


But I think it's inevitable
Recognizing an unavoidable truth or outcome


They know what button to press or what lever to pull
Perceiving that others have the ability to provoke or manipulate emotions


To get me the snap though (lil' bitch)
Acknowledging vulnerability and susceptibility to being provoked or angered


And if I pay it attention I'm probably makin' it bigger
Realizing that giving attention to provocation only amplifies its effects


But you've been takin' the dicks
Accusing others of accepting or succumbing to manipulation or exploitation


In the fuckin' back, ho (get it?)
Drawing attention to the metaphorical implication of being deceived in a submissive position


On the brink, any minute
Understanding the fragility of the current state or situation


Got me thinkin' of finishin' everything
Contemplating extreme measures or thoughts of self-destruction


With acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits
Mentioning a specific drug and its potential effects, both negative and positive


I'm asleep at the wheel again
Feeling disconnected or detached from reality and a lack of control


As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent
Thoughts of engaging in malicious or harmful actions


Of another beat, I'ma kill again
Anticipation and desire to create another successful song or project


'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again
Willingness to resort to drug use to fuel creativity or cope with struggles


Even ketamine or methamphetamine
Naming specific drugs that could potentially be used


With the minithin, it better be at least 70 to 300 milligram
Stating the preferable dosage of a drug for desired effects


And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
Accepting the possibility of becoming a villain or antagonist in one's own story


Levels to this shit I got an elevator
Signifying different tiers or levels of skill and success


You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker
Asserting the undeniable fact of being a record-breaking artist


I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
Acknowledging the repetition of success and breaking previous records


Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
Asserting the longevity and value of one's artistic contribution


Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way
Justification of one's behavior or attitude based on achievements


I got spite inside my DNA
Claiming to possess a deep-rooted and motivating sense of resentment


But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy
Demonstrating dedication and work ethic to continue creating music


It's the moment y'all been waitin' for
Acknowledging the anticipation and excitement surrounding the current moment


Like California wishin' rain would pour
Drawing an analogy to the desire for something rare or unusual to happen


And that drought y'all have been prayin' for
Referring to the absence or scarcity that others have been longing for


My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
Referencing past struggles and challenges, comparing them to specific movies


Still the same Marshall that outlaw
Maintaining authenticity and rebellious nature despite success


That they say as a writer might've fell off
Addressing critics who believe the artist's talent has declined


I'm back on that bull like the cowboy
Returning to one's aggressive and dominant behavior, like a cowboy in a rodeo


So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move
Demanding others to make way or change their current situation


Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
Requesting space and attention to showcase talent and ability


Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, how 'bout I shoot?
Exiting a vehicle with a threatening and aggressive demeanor


Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
Repeating the demand for others to make way and give attention




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Gary Lucas, Jahaan Sweet, Marshall Mathers, Matthew Samuels, Ray Illya Fraser

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@shakedagababa9735

Lungs: Trying to get a breath

Eminem: We don’t do it here.

@fgip358

Nice joke

@clashcourse4689

@@fgip358 yes

@aditya5328

Very common joke but worded better lol

@umbreotheomega442

It’s really not that bad 😂 I think joyners is worse for your lungs

@shakedagababa9735

@@umbreotheomega442 actually when i'm rapping Joyner verse i can hold my breath way easier , when i do Em i'm really suffering lol

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@veritty6828

Drake: I’m definitely the most popular rapper alive

Eminem: Hold my dictionary

@kyanabuford548

Drake still is tho 😂😂😂

@kyanabuford548

@JAY_ NBA on a rapping and lyrical level he is on another level but popularity goes to drake

@muslimalmumin1

Rotfl 😂

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