Remember Me? )
Eminem Lyrics


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Remember me?
(Seven executions)
Remember me?
(I have no remorse)

Remember me?
(I'm 'High Powered')
Remember me?
(I drop bombs like Hiroshima)

For this one it's the 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 controvers'al
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit yo' ass like the train did that bitch
That got "Banned From TV"

Heavyweight hitter
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco-is-the-motion, we comin' th'ough
Hollow tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me?
(Throw ya gunz in the air)
Remember me?
(Slam, slam)

Remember me?
(Nigga 'Bacdafucup')
Remember me?
(Chka-chka-Onyx)

Niggaz 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 is all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda

Settle vendetta one 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? You better dead that shit
My name should be "Can't believe that Nngga said dat 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'm-a do to you, have done to you
Got niggaz 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, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin' wires, niggaz 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'm-a go out shootin'
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid
I'm tryin' to clear 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 musta broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats

Sick, sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
With M-16's 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, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And re-appear 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?

Overall Meaning

In Eminem's song "Remember Me", the lyrics are primarily focused on his raw in-your-face style of rapping. Throughout the song, Eminem puts himself at the center of the rap world, delivering lines about his power, his skill, and a hint of his personal struggles. Between references to shooting up clubs, dealing with his mom's addiction, and killing his enemies on the battlefield of rap, the lyrics are quite jarring and intense.


The opening lyrics reflect a call for attention and are quite aggressive. The artist uses powerful and violent imagery to describe the intensity of his rhymes. The second verse has a political tone, where he reflects on society, gun violence, and crime. Then in the third verse, Eminem becomes introspective and opens up about some of his personal demons. Finally, the song ends on a menacing note, encouraging listeners not to forget the force of the rapper behind the lyrics.


Interestingly, "Remember Me" is a collaboration of three rappers, Redman, Sticky Fingaz, and Eminem, each of whom takes on different parts of the song. This was the second time that Redman and Eminem had collaborated on a song. The song's beat is based on Isaac Hayes' "Walk On By." Overall, the song serves to demonstrate Eminem's mastery of the rap game and his raw talent.


Line by Line Meaning

Remember me?
Do you recall who I am?


(Seven executions)
I have killed seven people.


(I have no remorse)
I feel no guilt for my actions.


(I'm 'High Powered')
I am influential and powerful.


(I drop bombs like Hiroshima)
I release shocking and explosive actions, like a nuclear bomb.


For this one it's the X, you retarded?
This verse is dedicated to DMX. Are you foolish for not realizing that?


'Cause I grab the mic and get down, like Syndrome
I am skilled in rapping and perform with ease, like Syndrome.


Hide and roam into the masses, without boundaries
I can blend in with crowds without limitations.


Which qualifies me for the term 'Universal'
My abilities make me suitable for the label 'Universal'.


Without no rehearsal, I leak words that's controvers'al
I do not practice before performing and commonly say controversial things.


Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
You do not want to challenge me.


'Cause I'll hit yo' ass like the train did that bitch
My forceful impact will resemble the train crash that injured that woman.


That got "Banned From TV"
The incident was forbidden to be shown on television.


Heavyweight hitter
I am a strong and powerful force.


Hit you, watch your whole head split up
I will violently attack you and cause serious damage.


Loco-is-the-motion, we comin' th'ough
My team and I are crazy and coming through.


Hollow tips is the lead the .45 threw
I shot at someone with a .45 caliber gun that had hollow-tipped bullets.


(Throw ya gunz in the air)
Throw your guns in the air.


(Slam, slam)
Make a loud noise, like a slamming door.


(Nigga 'Bacdafucup')
Move back immediately.


(Chka-chka-Onyx)
The sound of Onyx's guns being cocked.


Niggaz that take no for an answer, get told no
Those who easily accept rejection will receive it.


Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like, "No, no, no!"
I have been rejected before and it was not just one time but multiple times.


Life a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her
Life can be difficult, but you should not let it defeat you.


Better come better than better to be a competitor
If you want to compete, you should bring your best.


This vet is ahead of the shit is all redder, you deader and deader
As a veteran, I am more advanced and superior. You will only decline in comparison.


A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda
I am a healer rather than a money-maker.


Settle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghetto
I can settle vendettas between neighborhoods with just one gun.


Evidence? Nope, never leave a shred-of
There will be no evidence left behind after I settle the vendetta.


I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
I have the influence of every rapper inside of me. You can either love or hate me for it.


My moms got raped by the industry and made me
My mother was exploited by the music industry and as a result, I was born.


I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I am the greatest rapper ever, and I have mentioned this before.


I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
I attract more women than the lesbian group Total.


Want beef, nigga? You better dead that shit
If you want to start some trouble, you should think again.


My name should be "Can't believe that Nngga said dat shit"
Some people are probably surprised or shocked by the things I say.


Probably sayin', "He ain't a killer", but I'm killin' myself
People may assume that I am not violent, but I am actually self-destructive.


Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor
I smoke drugs and have unprotected sex with women on the kitchen floor.


So think what I'm-a do to you, have done to you
You should think about what I can and will do to you, because I have already done it to others.


Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two
There are people in my neighborhood who will commit crimes for just a small amount of drugs.


What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock-busters
What do you want to do, suckers? We shoot guns.


'Til the cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
Even if the police arrest us, we will continue to cause disturbances and release hit songs.


'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
We are constantly hustling and cannot be stopped.


I'm gettin' wires, niggaz wantin' me dead, wantin' my head
I am receiving messages that people want to kill me.


You think it could be somethin' I said?
Do you believe that these threats are because of something I said?


(I just don't give a fuck)
I do not care about anything.


(Yeah, fuck you too!)
I do not care about you either.


(I'm low down and I'm shifty)
I am deceitful and untrustworthy.


(I'm Shady)
You can't trust me.


When I go out, I'm-a go out shootin'
When I go out, I will be armed with a gun.


I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid
I am not talking about dying, I am talking about carrying a gun to the club.


I'm tryin' to clear up my fuckin' image, so I promised the fuckin' critics
I'm attempting to improve my reputation, so I made a promise to the critics.


I wouldn't say, "Fuckin'" for six minutes
I will not say the word "fuck" for six minutes.


Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on
You have six minutes to perform, Slim Shady.


My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
My ex-girlfriend, who is also the mother of my child, made me really angry.


So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on
I wrote a song that talked about killing my ex-girlfriend and put my daughter Hailie in the spotlight.


I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts
I might be mistaken, but I have these disturbing thoughts.


In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
These thoughts are in my head, but I am forced to deal with a crazy mother.


Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?
Is my mother really using as many drugs as I say she is?


Came home and somebody musta broke in the back window
When I arrived home, someone may have broken in through the back window.


And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
They took two guns and both of my trenchcoats that had ammunition inside.


Sick, sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
I have disturbing dreams where teenagers shoot innocent children.


With M-16's and ten clips each
They have M-16's and a large amount of ammunition.


And them shits reach through six kids each
The bullets from their guns can hit six kids each.


And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?
And Bill Clinton mentions me in a speech about fixing the streets?


Fuck that, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
I don't care about that, you can all disappear.


And re-appear in hell with a can of gas and a match
Appear in hell with a can of gasoline and a lighter.


Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
Aftermath, Dr. Dre, grab a gun and show them where it's located.


What the fuck you starin' at, nigga?
Why are you staring at me, asshole?


Don't you remember me?
Don't you recall who I am?




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, NETTWERK ONE MUSIC (CANADA)LTD
Written by: CHRISTOPHER ROBERTSON, JONATHAN MICHAEL LAWHON, JOHN FREDERICK YOUNG, BENJAMIN DANIEL WELLS

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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

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