Old Time's Sake
Eminem Lyrics


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Good evening
This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of
Four million and a half feet
That's eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the cabin, cabin
I'm Dre from back in the day, from
N.W.A, from black and the gray, from
Choking a bitch to smacking her face, from
Stacking up bodies to
Racking AKs up, from
Racking up hits to
Stacking them crates up
I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm
And we're what's happening in rap entertainment
Me and Shady, far as competition, faggot, there ain't none (yeah)

Speak of the Devil
It's attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun, vrrun, they run away from
Who wanna play dungeon?
No one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
Wait, it ain't funny, man
It's urgent, I need one
Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1

So one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice environment, surprised entirely
Hypnotized by the sound I surround
The hydrants taking lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am again
Naked wives and Vicodin
Before I begin to get so high, pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin, fuck the handle, I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, coach, and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin
I'll show you every inch grows on my foreskin
Show me nipple, I pinch both, and throw up a ten
Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain

So one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)

Now where there's smoke, there's fire
Where there's fire, there's flames
Where there's flames, there's chronic
Either you high or you ain't
I got no time for no games

Nah-uh, he ain't playin'
He's gon' get the AK
And aim it right at your brain
I'm slightly insane, Vodka and creatine
Hypnotic and Red Bull, it's an incredible energy drink
And it's given me wings, I believe I can fly
While I pee on a girl, you won't catch me, CSI
It's as easy as pie and as simple as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make 'em tremble and shake

Now put your smoke up in the air
Raise your Henny and Coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know
We can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Let's get into it
You're smoking with the triedest and truest
I got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckers ain't smoking, you just holding shit up
Now here we go
Let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number one
'Cause if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees

Well smoke enough for me
Fuck yeah, light it up, Cheech
Come on, smoke me out, cuz, give me contact buzz
Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff
But this is earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man, we're losing him, he won't even respond back, fuck
Now look at all the pretty women in here (damn, bitches)
Dre, it's hot, I think we better go check on their temperatures
I'll get the thermometer, you get the bandages
Now, baby, just bend over, this won't hurt a damn bit, just

And give me one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way




And let's go
(You are now smoking with the best, the best)

Overall Meaning

In "Old Time's Sake," Eminem and Dr. Dre team up to boast about their rap skills over an upbeat, electronic-inspired beat. The song touches on their past and present success while also showcasing their humor and skill with wordplay. The opening skit, featuring a captain announcing the altitude, sets the stage for the duo's soaring success in the rap game.


Eminem's verses include references to his past controversies, such as choking and smacking women, stacking bodies, and racking AKs up. He also mentions needing a brain surgeon and a squirt gun for urgency. Dre's verse includes the image of him chasing people with a chainsaw stained with blood. Both rappers express their desire to continue making hits in the rap industry.


The chorus is a call to party and reminisce on previous success. It encourages listeners to smoke with the best and enjoy the music in the moment. Eminem and Dre also touch on themes of addiction and excess, with lines about Vicodin and Red Bull giving them wings.


Line by Line Meaning

Good evening
Greetings, it is currently nighttime


This is your fucking captain speaking
I am the leader, in charge of this situation


We will soon be reaching an altitude of
We are ascending to a higher position of success


Four million and a half feet
Exaggerating the immense height of our achievement


That's eight million miles in the sky
Emphasizing the overwhelming distance we have traveled


Please, undo your seat belt for takeoff
Let go of your inhibitions and limitations to embark on this journey


You are now free to smoke about the cabin, cabin
You have the freedom to indulge and partake in our success


I'm Dre from back in the day, from
I am a nostalgic reminder of the past, coming from


N.W.A, from black and the gray, from
A reference to my involvement with N.W.A, representing the struggle and hardship


Choking a bitch to smacking her face, from
Transitioning from violence towards women to


Stacking up bodies to
Accumulating success and achievements


Racking AKs up, from
Collecting weapons and power


Racking up hits to
Gaining popularity and chart-topping songs


Stacking them crates up
Amassing fame and wealth


I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm
I am still driven by my hunger for success and I am here with my partner in success


And we're what's happening in rap entertainment
We are currently the most influential and significant figures in the rap industry


Me and Shady, far as competition, faggot, there ain't none (yeah)
Together with Eminem, we have surpassed all competition and no one can challenge our supremacy


Speak of the Devil
Mentioning something or someone considered evil or wrong


It's attack of the rain man
Referring to Eminem as the 'Rain Man,' unleashing his lyrical assault


Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron
Symbolizing the violent and destructive nature of my words, with evidence of the damage inflicted


Soon as the blade spun, vrrun, they run away from
As soon as I begin attacking with my lyrics, others quickly retreat


Who wanna play dungeon?
Who is willing to engage in a battle of wits and words?


No one is safe from
Nobody is immune to the impact of my music


In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
Desiring someone who can comprehend and appreciate the depth of my lyrics


Wait, it ain't funny, man
This is not a joke, it is a serious matter


It's urgent, I need one
I am in dire need of someone who can understand and appreciate my music


Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun
Using metaphors to express the need for someone to cleanse and enhance my music


And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1
Symbolizing the need for a method to distribute and enhance my quality music


So one more time for old time's sake
Revisiting the past and reliving memorable moments


Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Calling for Dr. Dre to deliver the music and create an impactful sound


Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
Share some of your success and positive energy with me


And let's go
Begin the journey towards success


(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
Acknowledging that you are engaging and collaborating with the most talented individuals


Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
Using a metaphor to describe the influence and impact of my music, comparable to a powerful communication network


A nice environment, surprised entirely
Creating a pleasant atmosphere that is unexpectedly captivating


Hypnotized by the sound I surround
Entranced and captivated by the musical experience that surrounds me


The hydrants taking lives of firemen
Symbolizing the destructive and captivating nature of my music, consuming the attention and focus of others


Say goodbye, here I am again
Saying farewell to the past and resurfacing in the present, ready to make an impact


Naked wives and Vicodin
Referencing hedonistic indulgences and the darker side of fame


Before I begin to get so high, pussy boy, I could spin
Expressing the desire to elevate to unprecedented levels of success and influence


Fin, fin, fuck the handle, I fly off the hinge
Disregarding limitations and embracing a reckless and uncontrolled lifestyle


Let that boy off the bench, coach, and throw it to him
Allowing someone with untapped potential to shine and showcase their skills


There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Returning to a familiar state of vulnerability and exposure


Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin
Invoking a sexual and indulgent atmosphere, seeking pleasure and satisfaction


I'll show you every inch grows on my foreskin
Boasting about his physical attributes and representing personal growth and success


Show me nipple, I pinch both, and throw up a ten
Engaging in provocative behavior and seeking validation from others


Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again
Warning against leading others on and promising to deliver impressive performances


The sorcerer of intercourse, if it's forced, it's him
Portraying himself as a master of seduction and intimacy, emphasizing genuine attraction and chemistry


Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
Urging others to embrace their desires and urges if they feel a strong internal pull


And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain
Awakening to the aftermath and consequences of indulgence and excess, symbolized by a toilet


Now where there's smoke, there's fire
Indicating that where there is activity and excitement, there are also potential dangers and consequences


Where there's fire, there's flames
Highlighting the connection between passion and the intense, uncontrollable nature of fire


Where there's flames, there's chronic
Linking the intensity of passion with the usage of marijuana


Either you high or you ain't
Either you are under the influence and open to new experiences, or you are not


I got no time for no games
I am not interested in engaging with trivial matters or wasting time


Nah-uh, he ain't playin'
Rejecting the idea that one is joking or not serious


He's gon' get the AK
Referring to the use of a firearm and displaying aggression


And aim it right at your brain
Targeting and attacking someone intellectually or emotionally


I'm slightly insane, Vodka and creatine
Expressing a level of madness or unpredictability, fueled by alcohol and substance use


Hypnotic and Red Bull, it's an incredible energy drink
Combining alcohol and energy drinks to create a powerful and energized state


And it's given me wings, I believe I can fly
Feeling invincible and capable of accomplishing anything


While I pee on a girl, you won't catch me, CSI
Engaging in scandalous and outrageous behavior, confident that there will be no consequences


It's as easy as pie and as simple as cake
Claiming that achieving success or fulfilling desires is effortless and uncomplicated


Dre, get on the mic and make 'em tremble and shake
Encouraging Dr. Dre to captivate the audience and evoke strong emotions through his music


Now put your smoke up in the air
Hold up your favorite indulgence, showing unity and celebration


Raise your Henny and Coke
Lift your glasses in a toast, celebrating together


And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know
Offering to provide an intensified experience for those seeking a more intense and satisfying high


We can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Continuously indulging and pushing the boundaries until the resources are depleted


Let's get into it
Fully engage and immerse ourselves in the experience


You're smoking with the triedest and truest
Collaborating and engaging with the most experienced and genuine artists


I got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit up
Having exceptional skill and precision when preparing and rolling marijuana joints


You motherfuckers ain't smoking, you just holding shit up
Accusing others of not fully embracing and experiencing the act of smoking, and merely occupying space


Now here we go
Now is the time to begin and embark on this journey


Let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt
Engaging in energetic and lively movement while also showcasing the symbol of marijuana


I smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number one
Claiming that his influence and talent are so powerful that it can propel songs to the top of the charts


'Cause if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed
Suggesting that if initial attempts at success fail, consuming marijuana can provide a pleasurable and relaxing experience


Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Revealing that the lyrics and messages in his music hold deeper meaning and significance to him


Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees
Acknowledging that his rise to fame and success can be attributed to his consumption of marijuana


Well smoke enough for me
Consuming marijuana excessively on his behalf, acknowledging his high tolerance


Fuck yeah, light it up, Cheech
Expressing excitement and encouragement to ignite the marijuana joint, comparing himself to the fictional stoner character Cheech


Come on, smoke me out, cuz, give me contact buzz
Asking someone to indirectly influence him by sharing their euphoric state of being high


Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff
Motivate and inspire him to create music, as his audience particularly enjoys his work produced while under the influence of marijuana


But this is earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Returning to reality and addressing the persona of Eminem, reminding him of his responsibilities and obligations


Man, we're losing him, he won't even respond back, fuck
Acknowledging the concern and frustration that others have regarding Eminem's current state and lack of communication


Now look at all the pretty women in here (damn, bitches)
Observing the attractive women present in the vicinity


Dre, it's hot, I think we better go check on their temperatures
Suggesting the need to evaluate the emotional state and well-being of the women, showcasing a playful and flirtatious nature


I'll get the thermometer, you get the bandages
Taking on the role of ensuring the women are comfortable and healing any emotional damage if necessary


Now, baby, just bend over, this won't hurt a damn bit, just
Engaging in a sexually suggestive and dominant behavior, with a reassurance that it will not cause harm


And give me one more time for old time's sake
Requesting another opportunity to relive past experiences and indulge in nostalgia


Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Empowering Dr. Dre to create an impactful and powerful musical arrangement


Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
Share some of the energy and success with me


And let's go
Begin the journey towards success once again


(You are now smoking with the best, the best)
Acknowledging that you are engaging and collaborating with the most talented individuals




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Mark Batson, Eric Coomes, Trevor Lawrence Jr., Marshall Mathers, Dawaun Parker, Andre Young

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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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