Rush Ya Click
Eminem Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (come on)
D.U., what up? (Yo, yo)
Show me love, baby, show me love (come on, Outsidaz)
Eminem, Az-Izz (Outsidaz)
Outsidaz (come on)

Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up (sing it with me)
Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up

Yo, I'm finally convinced my kindness and innocence
Is a crime in a sense, climbing a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in agony in a magically event
Outz in a fear of family presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack toast in a black coat
To roast motherfuckers, over lactose
Stay skee'd off laced weed
I take cheese, and page trees in the Bricks
Rolling box of Tracies

Call a go-go dancer
Get up in that ass and wreck shop like colon cancer
Hit it from the back, bitch can't hold her pants up
Once for my cock, twice for my block
I got it locked like handcuffs
Pacer got a razor, get you and your man cut
Swing a blow you can't duck, throw up your hands, what?
Nobody on Earth could see Pacer
I get your shit then peel off like Speed Racer

Bust your lip, rush your clique, what?
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
Outz in the area tearin' things up (sing it with me)
Bust your lip, rush your clique, what?
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
Outz in the area tearin' things up

I hit you bastards raps fast as Janet Jackson's coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack booty
And if you ever wanna get a deal
You should either OD off skill pills or steal my reel-to-reels (here, look)
Most of y'all emcees ain't tight as y'all should be when
I'm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks' coochie prints
Outsidaz, we hot as Hell's flames is
And I'm Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges (come on)

I'm so weeded (how weeded are you?)
I'm so weeded, I can freestyle for sixteen bars
Right off the top, then go back to the top and then repeat it (ha)
Write it down on the paper and still be able to read it (sorry)
I can't read, but I still write to my pen pals (uh, uh, dear)
I can't fly, but I still float on cement clouds (ha, wee)
I can't see cause my eyes already been gouged
Out, I been down with the Outz for ten thou (what)
Sand years (so dunn, here?)
To the weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
Lauryn, huh? Hill? (There's more than one, ill)
What? You want me to stop? Here?

Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up (sing it with me)
Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up

Yeah, your girl could suck my dick chewing Big Red
'Til she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dickhead (ah)
Puff a tray bag, Outz never pay cabs
Bust a A-rab, front on taking us up eighth Ave (err)
Yeah, we all OD off Valiums
What be the outcome? We selling twenty million albums
And your record, ain't nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to take your five back
And push a white Ac, with a bike rack

It's the A, the X, the E
Why pay for ass, if I can sex for free?
Eff with we, what you expect to see?
Death's your destiny
When it's my time for rest in peace
Bet they find my pistol next to me
My dick is giving ecstasy
Shit I say, spread like leprosy
I'm on a quest to be the best emcee
Living recklessly, cock the weaponry
Lay you on your back like Lei Wulong from Tekken 3
You'll follow, never question me

Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up (sing it with me)
Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area, come on, yo
Bust your lip, rush your clique, what
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Snuff your bitch, crush your whip, what
Outz in the area tearin' things up

Outworld baby (Outsidaz)
Outworld baby (Slim Shady)
Outworld baby (Outsidaz)
Outworld baby (Outsidaz)
Outworld baby
Outworld baby




Outworld baby (Outsidaz)
Outworld baby, yo, yo, yo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem's "Rush Ya Click" talk about the Outsiders crew from New Jersey, who are eager to take over the rap scene. The chorus is an anthem to their rebellious attitude and their willingness to fight anyone who stands in their way. The verses are filled with vivid imagery and wordplay, with each rapper showcasing their unique style.


The first verse, by Az-Izz, reflects on his struggles as an innocent man in a world that values aggression and violence. He uses metaphors such as "climbing a fence diagonally bent" to describe his feeling of being trapped. The second verse, by Pace Won, is all about his sexual conquests and his dominance over his enemies. He brags about his prowess in bed and his ability to win any fight.


The third verse, by Slang Ton, is a scathing criticism of the rap industry and the lack of originality among its artists. He argues that most rappers are mediocre and must resort to gimmicks and stunts to get noticed. Finally, Eminem's verse is a showcase of his freestyle skills and his characteristic humor. He twists and turns his words to create absurd scenarios and punchlines.


Overall, "Rush Ya Click" is a high-energy, aggressive rap song that celebrates the Outsiders' rebellious attitude and their fierce determination to succeed.


Line by Line Meaning

Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what?
Starting off the song with a threat, telling others to watch out because the Outsiders are here to dominate


Outs in the area tearing things up
The Outsiders are making their presence known and causing chaos in the area


Crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
Continuing the aggressive tone, threatening to take what others care about and leaving destruction in their wake


Sing it with me!
Encouraging others to chant along and create a sense of unity among Outsiders


Yo, I'm finally convinced my kindness and innocence
Describing a sense of disillusionment with being nice and realizing it doesn't get you anywhere in the world


Is a crime in a sense, climbing a fence
Metaphor for trying to overcome obstacles but constantly being held back or punished for it


Diagonally bent, dying in agony in a magically event
Using abstract language to convey a sense of despair and hopelessness


Capped in clak smoke, pack toast in a black coat
Describing carrying weapons and being ready to use them at any moment


To roast motherfuckers, over lactose
Using humor to describe defeating enemies in a brutal way


Stay skeed off laced weed
Using drugs to cope with the stress and violence of their lifestyle


Call a go-go dancer
Using sex as a way to release their aggression and feel powerful


Get up in that ass and wreck shop like colon cancer
Graphic and offensive analogy for violently dominating others


Hit it from the back, bitch can't hold her pants up
Using misogynistic language to describe engaging in sexual acts and controlling the other person


Once for my cock, twice for my block,
Asserting dominance and pride in their masculinity and their gang


I got it locked like handcuffs
Metaphor for being in complete control and unstoppable


Pacer got a razor, get you and your man cut
Threatening to harm others with a razor blade


Swing a blow you can't duck
Using physical force to intimidate and overpower others


Throw up your hands, what?
Challenging others to fight back or surrender


Nobody on earth could see Pacer
Boasting about how invisible and unbeatable Pacer is


I get your shit then peel off like Speed Racer
Metaphor for quickly escaping after taking what they want


I hit you bastards raps fast as Janet Jackson's coochie
Using crude language and humor to describe how much better their rapping skills are than others


Your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack bologna
Insulting the quality of other rappers' work and implying they are unoriginal and boring


And if you ever want to get a deal
Suggesting that success in the music industry requires sacrificing integrity and authenticity


You should either OD off skill pills
Using dark humor to describe the desperation and pressure to succeed in the industry


Or steal my reel-to-reel
Implying that their success is due to originality and talent rather than buying into the mainstream industry


Most of y'all emcees ain't tight as y'all should be when
Expressing frustration with the quality of contemporary rap and the lack of authenticity


I'm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks' coochie prints
Using crude humor and language to describe their own superior rapping skills


Outsiders, we hot as Hell's flames is
Using religious and dark language to describe their influence and power


And I'm Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges
Boasting about their popularity and influence in the rap scene


I'm so weeded I can freestyle for sixteen bars
Using drugs as a way to enhance their skills and creativity


Right off the top, then go back to the top
Describing their ability to improvise and cycle through their own rhymes


And then repeat it
Asserting their confidence in their own skills and ability to repeat their success


Write it down on the paper
Acknowledging that some rappers write their rhymes down whereas they improvise and come up with their own rhymes on the spot


And still be able to read it (Sorry)
Humorously admitting that they can't read but can still write and create their own rhymes


I can't read, but I still write to my pen pals
Continuing the humor and admitting that they communicate through written letters despite their difficulty reading


I can't fly, but I still float on cement clouds (Whee!)
Using absurd and fanciful language to convey their own confidence and power despite limitations


I can't see cause my eyes already been gouged out
Metaphor for being hardened and scarred by life experiences


I been down with the Outs for ten thou-sand years
Boasting about their longtime membership and loyalty to their gang


Some weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
Self-awareness and humor about their own unconventional appearance and behavior


Lauryn, huh? Hill?
Referencing successful artists and their own assumption that they will never reach the same level of fame and success


What? You want me to stop? Here?
Challenging others to try and stop them or match their success


Your girl could suck my dick chewing Big Red
Using crude and misogynistic language to boast about their own sexual prowess


'Til she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Continuing the crude language and imagery to describe their own sexual dominance and pleasure


Puff a tray bag, Outs never pay cabs
Using drug use and not following laws as a symbol of their own rebellion and independence


Bust a A-rab, front on taking us up eighth Ave
Using racist and aggressive language to describe their own power and fearlessness


We selling twenty million albums
Boasting about their immense success and popularity as a group


Ay your record, ain't nobody buy that
Insulting other rappers' lack of popularity and success


You fell off, and had to take your five mic
Using the five mic rating system in rap culture to insult other rappers who have declined in popularity


And push a white Ac, with a bike rack
Insulting others who have resorted to mundane and conventional lifestyles after failing in the rap scene


It's the A, the X, the E
Introducing themselves and using their initials to create a sense of branding and identity


Why pay for ass, if I can sex for free?
Using crude language to describe their own ability to dominate and have sex without consequence or payment


F' with we, what you expect to see
Threatening others who try to oppose or challenge them


Death's your destiny, when it's my time for rest in peace
Using dark and violent language to describe their own power and how others who oppose them will inevitably be defeated


Bet they find my pistol next to me
Intimating that they are willing to use violence to defend themselves and their gang


My dick is giving ecstasy
Using crude and boastful language to describe their own sexual prowess and pleasure


Shit I say, spread like leprosy
Implying that their own influence and popularity is contagious and unstoppable


I'm on a quest to be, the best emcee
Describing their own ambition and determination to be the most successful and talented rapper


Living recklessly, cock the weaponry
Admitting to their own dangerous and violent lifestyle and how they use weapons to protect themselves


Lay you on your back like Lei Wulong from Tekken 3
Using references to popular culture to describe their own ability to dominate and defeat others


Yo follow, never question me
Asserting their own dominance and authority in their gang and in their own rap skills


Come on yo
Encouraging others to join in and participate in their lifestyle of aggression and chaos


Snuff your bitch, crush your whip, what?
Continuing the theme of destruction and violence, threatening to harm others' possessions and loved ones


Outs in the area tearing things up
Repeating the chorus to emphasize their own dominance and power in the area




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aubrey King, Dewayne A. Battle, Justin Hinds, Marshall B. III Mathers, Randy Craig Cantor, S. Scaife, Tim Smith

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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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