One Shot Two Shot
Eminem Lyrics


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I told y'all mothaf***as I was comin' back
What now n**** what now what
You's the projects n****

[Chorus]
One shot two shot three shot four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin' shots off

You b****es is gone I'm dropped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my motherf***in' gun
(N**** what about your wife)
N**** f*** my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherf***in' life
Oh s*** the shoot is comin'
B****es, hoes n*****s is runnin'
People shot all over the floor
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
That's the sound of the glock
Even D-J House f***ed around and go shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex
(Kuniva you aight)
These n****s is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
B****es screamin' everywhere and n*****s is wildin'
Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin'
This chick is clingin' onto me sobbin' and sighin'
Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin'
But its real and cats is gettin' killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin'
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb b**** believed me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late

[Chorus]

(N**** I been tryna call you all day motherf***er where you at?)
I'm on seven mile what the f*** was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat n***** and my tire is flat
And I just hit a pole, them n*****s some hoes
(Is you hit?)
I don't know but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi
(S*** that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear)
Man and I was on my way there
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today
I'm a park my car and walk the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my A-K ain't even tuck
I'm a meet you at the club we goin' f*** these hoes up

[Chorus]

I never seen no s*** like this is my life before
People will still camp out from the night before
Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshals no, the venue's too small
People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans
And some come walk from out the parkin' lot
Get into an argument over a parkin' spot
He's about to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door
In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place
Sprays one b**** in the face another one of 'em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up by the bar havin' a Mozeltoff
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
And where the f*** is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the f*** oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin' a** I think he left his wife
There she is on the ground bein' trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her
God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit
My vest is barely able to handle it, its to thin
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep
Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it
And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
Looked up and I seen Swift shootin' it out
But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with
But Denaun's right behind him squeezin' his four fifth

[Chorus]

It's Friday night came to this b**** right
Big a** to my left and Desert Eagle to my right
I ain't come in this b**** to party I came in this b**** to fight
Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm poppin' n****s tonight
That's right b****es I'm drunk with revenge
Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this f***er
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherf***er
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who's drivin' a black Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song One Shot Two Shot by Eminem paint a vivid picture of a chaotic scene in a club where gunshots have erupted at a party. The song opens with Eminem notifying his listeners that he is back before the chaos soon unfolds. As the four shots ring out in the club, the music stops, and everybody hits the door. Eminem finds himself stranded and trying to make it to the St. Andrew's door. He tells of a lady who latches on to him and cries for forgiveness, only to die as she clings onto him while using her as a human shield. The lyrics are a representation of the violent world that Eminem came from, and he uses the song to provide an unflinching account of the brutality that he witnessed in his neighborhood.


The lyrics may be challenging for some to listen to, but they offer an insight into the dark and violent underbelly of society. Eminem's lyrics paint a vivid picture of the events that evolved around him, showcasing the environment that he grew up in, and the hostile world that he had to navigate daily. He speaks of gunshots, clubs, parties, and the violent scenes he had to witness during his teenage years. The song serves as proof of Eminem's ability to craft lyrics that are descriptive, controversial, and most importantly, thought-provoking.


Line by Line Meaning

I told y'all mothaf***as I was comin' back
I previously informed all of you individuals that I would be making a return


What now n**** what now what
What is your response now?


You's the projects n****
You are from the projects, my acquaintance


One shot two shot three shot four shots
Gunshots are being fired repeatedly


All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
The fun comes to an end as the sounds of gunshots drown everything else


Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
People fall to the ground, causing the music to cease playing


Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin' shots off
The party comes to a halt and everyone rushes towards the exit as gunfire continues


You b****es is gone I'm dropped in the club
You ladies have left the club, while I remain here


And I'm tryna run and get my motherf***in' gun
I am attempting to flee and retrieve my firearm


(N**** what about your wife)
(Dear sir, what about your spouse?)


N**** f*** my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherf***in' life
My wife is of no concern to me at the moment, as my priority is to escape and preserve my own life


Oh s*** the shoot is comin'
Oh my, the shooting is intensifying


B****es, hoes n*****s is runnin'
Females, promiscuous women, and individuals of African American descent are fleeing in panic


People shot all over the floor
There are individuals wounded and lying on the ground


And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
I am endeavoring to reach the exit of St. Andrew's, a venue


That's the sound of the glock
The noise being heard is that of a Glock firearm


Even D-J House f***ed around and go shot
Even the DJ known as House has been shot mistakenly


I done messed around and forgot my tec
I have unfortunately neglected to remember my TEC-9 firearm


I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex
The only individuals I can see are members of the rap group Fab Five and a person referred to as Hex


(Kuniva you aight)
(Kuniva, are you alright?)


These n****s is trippin'
These individuals are behaving irrationally or experiencing drug-induced hallucinations


(Where's Bizarre at?)
(Where can Bizarre be found?)


I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
I am attempting to discreetly exit the area and reach the location where my vehicle is parked


B****es screamin' everywhere and n*****s is wildin'
Females are screaming in panic while males are behaving in a rowdy and unruly manner


Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin'
Only a short while ago, we were engaged in lighthearted jokes and joyful expressions


This chick is clingin' onto me sobbin' and sighin'
This woman is desperately holding onto me, weeping and sighing


Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin'
She expresses regret for her previous disrespectful remarks and is now tearful


But its real and cats is gettin' killed
Nevertheless, the situation is genuine and individuals are being fatally wounded


So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
As a means of protection, I embraced her and utilized her physical presence as a barrier against potential harm


And she got hit now she yellin' (Don't leave me!)
Unfortunately, she was struck by a bullet, and she now pleads for me not to abandon her


I told her I'd be right back and the dumb b**** believed me
I deliberately deceived her by assuring her that I would return shortly, even though it was untruthful of me


I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I maneuvered through the rear exit and successfully fled the scene


I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late
I hurriedly retrieved my .38 caliber firearm, hoping that its use would not be too delayed or untimely


(N**** I been tryna call you all day motherf***er where you at?)
(Dear sir, I have been attempting to contact you throughout the entire day, you utter contemptible person. Where are you located currently?)


I'm on seven mile what the f*** was that
I am located on Seven Mile Road, and I am perplexed by the recent occurrence


Damn somebody hit me from the back
Goodness gracious, an individual collided with my vehicle from the rear


(With they car?)
(Using their automobile?)


With a gat n***** and my tire is flat
They utilized a firearm, my acquaintance, and as a result, one of my tires is deflated


And I just hit a pole, them n*****s some hoes
Furthermore, I collided with a pole, and those individuals are indeed despicable individuals


(Is you hit?)
(Were you wounded in the collision?)


I don't know but I can tell you what they drove
I am uncertain about an injury, but I can provide you with information regarding their mode of transportation


It was a black Mitsubishi
They were driving a black Mitsubishi automobile


(S*** that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear)
(Oh dear, that is the group of individuals we are currently experiencing conflict with, I promise you)


Man and I was on my way there
How unfortunate, as I was en route towards their location


Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today
Please trust me when I say that I shall leave a lifeless body behind today


I'm a park my car and walk the rest of the way
I shall park my vehicle and proceed on foot for the remainder of the journey


I'm in the mood to strut, my A-K ain't even tuck
I am currently inclined to confidently walk, not even bothering to conceal my AK-47 firearm


I'm a meet you at the club we goin' f*** these hoes up
I shall rendezvous with you at the club, and together, we shall cause significant harm to these promiscuous women


I never seen no s*** like this is my life before
I have never before witnessed such an event in my entire existence


People will still camp out from the night before
Individuals continue to camp outside of the venue since the previous night


Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line
They sleep outside the entrance while patiently waiting in a queue


Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
They are still attempting to gain entry to witness a live performance by the rap group D12


The fire marshals no, the venue's too small
The fire marshals are aware that the venue is too small and exceeds its maximum occupancy


People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans
The space is completely filled with people, and there are even three thousand or more vehicles parked nearby


And some come walk from out the parkin' lot
There are even individuals who arrive at the venue on foot, coming from the parking area


Get into an argument over a parkin' spot
They engage in a dispute regarding a parking space


He's about to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
One individual is preparing to draw his firearm and fire it, injuring a selected few


Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door
Unfortunately, he failed to hit his intended target, as the door was only six feet away


In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place
Inside St. Andrew's Hall, not a single bullet stray hits randomly due to the smooth surfaces


Sprays one b**** in the face another one of 'em came through the wall
One woman gets sprayed in the face with bullets, while another individual enters through a wall


Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
Before anyone even had a chance to register the sound of the initial gunshot


I'm posted up by the bar havin' a Mozeltoff
I am stationed near the bar, enjoying a beverage known as a Mozeltoff


Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
A bullet narrowly passes by my ear, almost causing me to lose it


Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
I express gratitude that I am alive, and now I must locate a person named Denaun


And where the f*** is Von he usually tucks one on him
Furthermore, I wonder about the whereabouts of an individual called Von, who typically carries a firearm


Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Hold on a moment, I believe I have just observed the rapper Bizarre


Nah I guess not, what the f*** oh my god it was
Actually, upon closer examination, it turns out that I was mistaken, but then I realize, to my surprise, that it truly was Bizarre


I never saw him run so fast in my life
I have never witnessed him running so rapidly before in my entire existence


Look at him haulin' a** I think he left his wife
Observe how quickly he is running, I speculate that he has abandoned his wife


There she is on the ground bein' trampled
I spot his wife on the ground, being stepped on by the frantic crowd


I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her
I attempt to rescue her by seizing her hand, but I am unable to retrieve her


God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit
Goodness gracious, yet another bullet has just been discharged, and I have been struck


My vest is barely able to handle it, its too thin
My bulletproof vest is not sufficient to withstand the impact, as it is too thin


If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep
If I endure another gunshot, I cannot continue, so I crouch down as low as possible


Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it
I imitate Bizarre's route and swiftly make my way through the chaos


And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
I successfully reach the front entrance but then collapse on the steps due to exhaustion and injury


Looked up and I seen Swift shootin' it out
I glance upwards and witness the rapper Swift engaging in a shootout


But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with
However, I am unable to determine the individual or group that Swift is engaged in a shootout with


But Denaun's right behind him squeezin' his four fifth
Yet, Denaun is positioned directly behind Swift and firing shots from his .45 caliber firearm


It's Friday night came to this b**** right
It is Friday night, and I arrived at this establishment


Big a** to my left and Desert Eagle to my right
To my left, there is a large individual, and to my right, I possess a Desert Eagle firearm


I ain't come in this b**** to party I came in this b**** to fight
I did not enter this establishment with the intention of enjoying a social gathering but rather to engage in physical altercations


Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm poppin' n****s tonight
However, I cannot remain at this location to partake in fights because I plan to shoot individuals this evening


That's right b****es I'm drunk with revenge
Indeed, ladies, I am intoxicated with the desire for vengeance


Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
In response to a bouncer's attempt to verify my entry, I shot him in the neck


Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this f***er
Swift instructed me to rendezvous with him at this location, making it evident that this individual


Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherf***er
Fires shots from the rear of his vehicle and causes mayhem in this establishment


So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Therefore, I will fire a gunshot to gain control of the situation


Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go
The third shot is intended for the bartender, as there are an abundance of opportunities to fire more rounds


(I just wanna know who's drivin' a black Mitsubishi)
(I am solely interested in determining the identity of the individual operating a black Mitsubishi automobile)


He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece
As he attempted to flee, Proof shot him in the knee with three bullets




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DENAUN M PORTER, LUIS RESTO, MARSHALL MATHERS, ONDRE C MOORE, RUFUS JOHNSON, VON M CARLISLE

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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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