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Your mother, you fuckin' faggot
Ayo, this next song
Is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't forget about you
You fuckin' homo, we still remember

There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around, yep)
But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down, so then what happened?)
So he put the mic down
And picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up, and then he what?)
Started singing the blues like there was no tomorrow (no tomorrow, come on)
Left his boys in the House of Pain (in the House of Pain)
It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
But the dumbest thing that he could ever do (could ever do, was what?)
Was try to buck a .380 on those that act shady
Tell me, now what you gonna do? (Now what you gonna do?)

'Cause I remember all those years, how it was when you were here
I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more

I remember back when you had the Knack (had the Knack)
And I remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughing when I heard the news (heard the news)
I just wish the cardiac woulda murdered you (woulda murdered you, damn)
Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch, maybe he's right)
You come around when you're broke
And you leave when you're rich (leave when you're rich)
But the dumbest thing that you could ever do (that you could ever do, is what?)
Is try to buck a 380 on those that act shady
Tell me, now what you gonna do? (Now what you gonna do?)

'Cause I remember all those years (what), how it was when you were here (come on)
I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more (yo-yo-yo-yo)

Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
Before his heart attack had him on life support
When House of Pain was outta fame like someone doused the flame
And they became destined to never jump around again
Or even further back, when I first had heard "The Knack"
And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man, I was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit
How could you diss me, bitch?
I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude
Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you
Started rhyming, then you left the room and didn't say goodbye or nothin'?
Like you mad that someone else was white and tried to rhyme or something
I'm sorry, man, I wasn't trying to steal your light or nothing
But you're a homosexual, white rapping Irish M-
Man, I wish I was Irish, I could be a M- too
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
What's up with you? I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?
Knowin' I could rap circles around you, what, you as nuts as me?
Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin' sing
And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So every time I write a lyric, I'mma think of you
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all those years, how it was when you were here
I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more

'Cause I remember all those years, how it was when you were here
I remember how it was (how it was), how it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more

You fuckin' punk pussy, you fucking faggot, sissy fuck
And by the way, a .380's a fuckin' sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin' real gun, you little bitch
Next time say my fuckin' name in a song, don't be subliminal about it
You wanna fuckin' diss me, diss me you fuckin' faggot




You fuckin' punk pussy, you fuckin' little bitch, fuckin' cunt
With a fuckin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Eminem / D12's song "I Remember" are highly confrontational and filled with offensive language. The song appears to be a diss track directed at an individual named Erik Shrody, who is referred to as a "faggot," "homo," and other derogatory terms throughout. The lyrics suggest that Shrody used to be a part of a rap group called House of Pain but later abandoned it to pursue a solo career playing guitar and singing blues. The song criticizes Shrody's decision and mocks him for his age and health issues, like suffering a heart attack.


The lyrics also express resentment towards Shrody, claiming that he changed his style and became ridiculous. There is a personal history between Eminem and Shrody, as the lyrics mention an incident where Eminem sat beside Shrody and tried to rap, but Shrody left the room without saying goodbye, seemingly showing a lack of support or approval for Eminem's skills. Eminem retaliates with insults, questioning Shrody's talent, sexuality, and ethnic background.


While the song's lyrics are filled with offensive language and derogatory phrases, it appears to be a highly personal attack on Erik Shrody, expressing Eminem's frustration and resentment towards him. It's worth noting that the use of derogatory language is not condoned or promoted, and it's essential to approach such lyrics with caution and critical thinking.


Line by Line Meaning

Your mother, you fuckin' faggot
Insulting and demeaning the person being addressed, using derogatory language


Ayo, this next song
Introducing the upcoming song


Is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Paying tribute to Erik Shrody, who has passed away


Rest in peace, we ain't forget about you
Expressing respect and remembrance for Erik Shrody


You fuckin' homo, we still remember
Continuing to insult and demean the person being addressed, emphasizing that the memory of Erik Shrody is still alive


There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around, yep)
Referring to the person being addressed, who used to be energetic and lively


But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down, so then what happened?)
Explaining that the person being addressed became too old to continue his energetic lifestyle


So he put the mic down
Metaphorically representing the person giving up his previous profession or passion


And picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up, and then he what?)
Describing the person's decision to pursue a new musical path, playing the guitar


Started singing the blues like there was no tomorrow (no tomorrow, come on)
Expressing that the person started performing blues music passionately and without hesitation


Left his boys in the House of Pain (in the House of Pain)
Referring to the person's former group, House of Pain, and explaining that he decided to part ways


It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
Implying that leaving House of Pain was a wise choice for the person


But the dumbest thing that he could ever do (could ever do, was what?)
Suggesting that the person's choice to confront and engage in conflict with others was foolish


Was try to buck a .380 on those that act shady
Using a firearm (.380) as a metaphor for the person's attempt to retaliate against those who betrayed him


Tell me, now what you gonna do? (Now what you gonna do?)
Posing a question to the person, asking how he will handle the situation


'Cause I remember all those years, how it was when you were here
Indicating that the artist has memories of the person and their past experiences together


I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Recalling the younger days of the person being addressed and reminiscing about their past


Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Highlighting the passage of time and the emergence of new artists in the music industry since their earlier days


Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more
Stating that the person's style and sound are no longer popular or desired by listeners


I remember back when you had the Knack (had the Knack)
Recollecting the time when the person had a particular talent or skill


And I remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
Referencing a significant event in the person's life, such as a health scare


I was right there laughing when I heard the news (heard the news)
Admitting to finding amusement or pleasure in the misfortune of the person


I just wish the cardiac woulda murdered you (woulda murdered you, damn)
Expressing a strong negative sentiment, wishing harm upon the person


Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch, maybe he's right)
Agreeing with Ice-T's negative assessment of the person and stating that it might be accurate


You come around when you're broke
Implying that the person seeks attention or support only when they are in a financially difficult situation


And you leave when you're rich (leave when you're rich)
Suggesting that the person abandons relationships or responsibilities once they become financially secure


But the dumbest thing that you could ever do (that you could ever do, is what?)
Continuing to assert that the person's actions are foolish and misguided


Is try to buck a 380 on those that act shady
Reiterating the metaphorical representation of the person attempting to retaliate against those who have betrayed him


Tell me, now what you gonna do? (Now what you gonna do?)
Repeating the question posed earlier, questioning how the person will handle the situation


'Cause I remember all those years (what), how it was when you were here (come on)
Reaffirming that the singer has vivid memories of the person and their shared experiences


Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Echoing the sentiment expressed earlier, emphasizing the significant time elapsed and the rise of new artists


Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more (yo-yo-yo-yo)
Reiterating that the person's style and sound are no longer appealing or sought after by listeners


Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
Reflecting on the events of 1994, specifically acknowledging the transition of Ms. Everlast to Whitey Ford, a stage name used by the person being addressed


Before his heart attack had him on life support
Referencing the person's health issues, which required medical assistance and care


When House of Pain was outta fame like someone doused the flame
Highlighting the decline of popularity experienced by House of Pain, drawing a comparison to a flame being extinguished


And they became destined to never jump around again
Signifying the end of House of Pain's lively and energetic performances


Or even further back, when I first had heard 'The Knack'
Reminiscing about the time when the singer initially came across 'The Knack,' a reference to the person's earlier work or talent


And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man, I was into it
Recalling when the singer was a fan and supporter of the person, mentioning their association with Syndicate


But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Expressing disappointment or frustration with the person for changing their musical style or approach


Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit
Insulting and demeaning the person, claiming that their current sound or image is absurd and lacking in masculinity


How could you diss me, bitch?
Expressing surprise or disbelief at the person's decision to disrespect or insult the artist


I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude
Admitting a previous favorable opinion of the person, particularly as a white artist


Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you
Recalling a specific instance when the singer interacted with the person, possibly during a radio or TV show hosted by Sway and Tech


Started rhyming, then you left the room and didn't say goodbye or nothin'?
Recounting a moment when the person abruptly exited the room without acknowledging the artist, leaving them feeling disrespected


Like you mad that someone else was white and tried to rhyme or something
Speculating that the person may have been jealous or resentful of the artist's presence as another white rapper


I'm sorry, man, I wasn't trying to steal your light or nothing
Apologizing for any perceived attempt to overshadow or outshine the person


But you're a homosexual, white rapping Irish M-
Insulting and demeaning the person, bringing up their sexual orientation, ethnicity, and derogatory term for their profession


Man, I wish I was Irish, I could be a M- too
Making a sarcastic remark, implying that being Irish and a rapper would be desirable or advantageous


Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
Continuing the sarcastic tone, suggesting that the person's identity and behavior are perplexing


What's up with you? I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?
Expressing confusion and frustration at the person's decision to antagonize the singer, despite there being no previous conflict or negative interaction


Knowin' I could rap circles around you, what, you as nuts as me?
Asserting the singer's superior rap skills and questioning the person's mental state for challenging them


Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin' sing
Claiming better vocal abilities compared to the person, even though the artist does not typically sing


And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string
Suggesting that the artist could play the guitar more skillfully than the person, despite having little to no experience with the instrument


But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
Expressing empathy for the person and acknowledging that they might harbor resentment or negative feelings towards the singer


I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92
Drawing a parallel between the singer's current success and the person's past achievements, implying that the singer has surpassed them


So every time I write a lyric, I'mma think of you
Stating that the person will serve as a source of inspiration, motivating the artist to create impactful lyrics


And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing the blues
Expressing the hope that by using the person's experiences and struggles as a muse, the artist can better understand and convey the emotions associated with singing the blues


'Cause I remember all those years, how it was when you were here
Reiterating the artist's memories of the person and their previous presence


I remember how it was (what), how it was when you were young (yeah)
Continuing to recall the person's younger days and the associated experiences


Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Further emphasizing the significant time elapsed since the past, mentioning the emergence of Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit as new artists


Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more
Repeating the sentiment expressed earlier, stating that the person's style and sound are outdated and no longer favored by listeners




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Written by: 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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