Syllables
Eminem Lyrics


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[Verse 1 - Eminem]
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it
Then so be it
'Cause nowadays these kids, jeez
Don't give a shit about lyrics
All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to the club and get blitz
Pick up some chicks and get some digits
And the DJ's playing them hits
Oh this my jam, this my shit
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus
'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits
Is it the beat? Is it the rap
Is it a finger snap? Or the same 808 clap
And how do we adapt and get TRL votes
When 13 year olds control the remote
And Ashley's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables

[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]
If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat
Than I'm gon' feature Em and get rich
And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro'
'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
Bang bang look at the way my chain glow
The ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my brain for?
It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes two to tango
You call this a lame flow
You bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found the angle
No more reality flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show
Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist tell her we impressed heaven
No one gives a shit
Except some kids who just got into sex on the Internet
So you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
Your emphasis is on the wrong syllable

[Verse 3 - Dr. Dre]
They said 30s the new 20
Funny, must mean 40s the new 30
Interesting, 'cause ever since then it's been in a sence
An extension for veteran rappers that are better than half
Of the shit coming out right now
It's all trash
The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it's his last, and 50 and Em
Then what? Detox drops what we got then
So now our whole camps is running around
Scrambling over what to do
Gambling everytime we put a record out
Just looking for that hook

[Chorus - Eminem]
(Wait Dre look!)
Shorty I love you
And you love me too
We were meant to be 'cause shorty
You love me
And I love you too
And I promise I'll be true to you

[Verse 4 - 50 Cent]

Go shorty, it's your birthday
You made it just in time to hear my wordplay
It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's
And run G for days used to see how I get hoes
I'm international, I get my dick licked around the globe
I'm sick right into show, riding on lolo's
Puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
Don't fuck with the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke
You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked
Look, it's not a game, me B? I ain't playing
Beat behind me player, so you here anyway
You don't hear what I'm saying
Me fin-nini-na
Fee-fi-dididee-yay
Just give me my check and I'll be on my way
Sunny bunny money and funny
You ain't even listening and I just took your money

[Verse 5 - Stat Quo]
There once was a time everywhere he turned
Shady Aftermath was all ya heard
But they say 50 sang too much
And Em got soft
And they say Dre just fell the fuck off
Well fuck the fuck offs
All y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
New syllables eat ball, ya fucks offs
Your house, your bitch I'm getting sucked off
East, South, Midwest, even up North
Falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
All for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost
Catch me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk

[Verse 6 - Ca$his]
Shady made me for bringing it back
For the history of rap
It's gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
What happened to just spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at?
In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama
King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma
I'm everything, anything, you could never be
It's a hitting, rhyme in the month deep
I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed done of mine
No rest contest, contract to sign
By blood I'm in this squad for life
Hear out my wind pipes and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
I'm crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby

[Chorus]

[Eminem Talking]
It is not about lyrics anymore
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat, a hot beat
It's about a hot beat, a hot beat
A hot hot hot beat
And a catchy hook
A hot hot hot beat
And a catchy hook
Nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are




I don't care if you gotta rhyme Smo, Joe, toe and glow
Now get out there and sell some goddamn records

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem's "Syllables" express frustration with the current state of the music industry, in which artists have to prioritize catchy beats and hooks over meaningful lyrics to be successful. Eminem and his fellow rappers criticize the fact that many listeners only care about dancing to a good beat or hook, regardless of the words being said. The song suggests that this prioritization of music elements over lyrics has caused the quality of music to decline.


Eminem's verse focuses on how people only seem to hear the chorus of a song. He notes that many people cannot even remember the words to a verse and how the formula for making a hit song has changed. Jay-Z follows up with how the emphasis on beats has led to a change in his flow, leaving deep lyrics behind while worrying about the reality show that accompanies the album. Dr. Dre voices his frustration with the rap industry being filled with mediocre artists while people forget about the legends. 50 Cent's verse focuses on how he is coasting on his previous success and is not worried about the quality of his lyrics. Stat Quo's verse criticizes every other rapper in the industry for selling out and slipping away from their roots. Finally, Ca$his reflects on why he chose to be a rap artist and how he feels about his newfound success.


Line by Line Meaning

If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it
If we have to simplify our style and make it more basic


Then so be it
Then let it be that way


'Cause nowadays these kids, jeez
Because these days, these kids...


Don't give a shit about lyrics
Do not care about the lyrics


All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
All they want to hear is the instrumental beat


Long as they can go to the club and get blitz
As long as they can go to the club and get drunk


Pick up some chicks and get some digits
Pick up some girls and get their phone numbers


And the DJ's playing them hits
And the DJ is playing popular songs


Oh this my jam, this my shit
Oh, this song is my favorite


We don't know a word to a verse
We do not know the lyrics to a verse


All we know is the chorus
All we know is the catchy chorus


'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
Because the chorus repeats the same four words for us


And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
And the songs are huge, the whole formula has changed


'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits
Because we do not know what makes a hit anymore


Is it the beat? Is it the rap
Is it the instrumental beat? Is it the rap verses?


Is it a finger snap? Or the same 808 clap
Is it a finger snap sound? Or the same drum sound?


And how do we adapt and get TRL votes
And how do we adapt and get votes on the music countdown show TRL


When 13 year olds control the remote
When 13-year-olds have control over the TV remote


And Ashley's got a brand new nose
And Ashley has gotten a new nose through plastic surgery


We gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables
We have to put more emphasis on our lyrics


If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat
If the main focus on the compact disc is not the beat


Than I'm gon' feature Em and get rich
Then I'm going to collaborate with Eminem and become wealthy


And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro'
And let Dr. Dre mix the music and drive away in the Range Rover


'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
Because everywhere I go, people love my flashy and expensive style


Bang bang look at the way my chain glow
Look at how my chain sparkles


The ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
The ring on my finger was very expensive


The fuck am I busting my brain for?
Why am I working so hard?


It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes two to tango
That's just how the game works


You call this a lame flow
You call this a weak flow


You bought the shit
You bought the music


I guess you to blame too
I guess you are also to blame


I just found the angle
I just found the approach


No more reality flow
No more realistic flow


I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show
I'm trying to release my album at the same time as a reality TV show


Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97
Hold a MAC-11 gun in front of the Hot 97 radio station


And call my publicist tell her we impressed heaven
And call my publicist and tell her we impressed heaven


No one gives a shit
No one cares


Except some kids who just got into sex on the Internet
Except for some kids who just discovered cybersex


So you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
So you want to chat online or come to Eminem's mansion in Malibu?


Your emphasis is on the wrong syllable
You are focusing on the wrong part


They said 30s the new 20
They say that being in your 30s is like being in your 20s


Funny, must mean 40s the new 30
It must mean being in your 40s is like being in your 30s


Interesting, 'cause ever since then it's been in a sence
Interesting, because ever since then it has made sense


An extension for veteran rappers that are better than half
An extension for experienced rappers who are better than half


Of the shit coming out right now
Of the low-quality music being released currently


It's all trash
It is all garbage


The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
The torch of greatness will fade away before it is inherited by others


Jay said it's his last, and 50 and Em
Jay-Z said it is his last, and 50 Cent and Eminem too


Then what? Detox drops what we got then
Then what comes next? Dr. Dre's album Detox will be released


So now our whole camps is running around
So now our entire groups are running around


Scrambling over what to do
Frantically trying to figure out what to do


Gambling everytime we put a record out
Taking a risk every time we release a new record


Just looking for that hook
Just searching for that catchy hook


(Wait Dre look!)
(Wait Dr. Dre, look!)


Shorty I love you
Baby, I love you


And you love me too
And you love me as well


We were meant to be 'cause shorty
We were destined to be together because, baby


You love me
You love me


And I love you too
And I love you too


And I promise I'll be true to you
And I promise I will be faithful to you


Go shorty, it's your birthday
Go, baby, it's your birthday


You made it just in time to hear my wordplay
You arrived just in time to hear my clever wordplay


It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's
It's the rapper who used to sell drugs and now switches up his flow


And run G for days used to see how I get hoes
And used to be a gangster for many days and see how I attract women


I'm international, I get my dick licked around the globe
I am known internationally, I receive sexual favors from women around the world


I'm sick right into show, riding on lolo's
I am driving in luxury cars and showing off


Puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
Smoking cocaine, my girlfriend is wearing expensive shoes


Don't fuck with the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes
Don't mess with the idiots, I sell drugs to stupid women


I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke
I am not joking around, I do not have time for that


You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked
If you mess around, you could get killed


Look, it's not a game, me B? I ain't playing
Look, this is not a joke, my friend. I am not playing around


Beat behind me player, so you here anyway
The instrumental beat is playing behind me, so you are listening to it anyway


You don't hear what I'm saying
You do not understand what I am saying


Me fin-nini-na
I am just doing my thing


Fee-fi-dididee-yay
I am doing my thing and having fun


Just give me my check and I'll be on my way
Just give me my money and I will leave


Sunny bunny money and funny
Making money and having fun


You ain't even listening and I just took your money
You are not even paying attention and I just took your money


There once was a time everywhere he turned
There was a time when wherever he looked


Shady Aftermath was all ya heard
All you heard was Shady Aftermath


But they say 50 sang too much
But people say 50 Cent sang too often


And Em got soft
And Eminem became less aggressive


And they say Dre just fell the fuck off
And they say Dr. Dre lost his touch


Well fuck the fuck offs
Well, fuck all the haters


All y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
All of you criticize weak music, be angry, we are amazing fresh out of the vault


New syllables eat ball, ya fucks offs
New lyrics are better, you haters


Your house, your bitch I'm getting sucked off
In your home, your woman is performing oral sex on me


East, South, Midwest, even up North
From the East Coast, South, Midwest, even up North


Falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
Falling victim to violence, spitting rhymes, resulting in death


All for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost
All for the money, we obtain it and disappear


Catch me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk
Try to catch me if you can, I am moving ahead while you are slow


Shady made me for bringing it back
Eminem inspired me to bring back the original rap style


For the history of rap
For the legacy of rap music


It's gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
It disappeared suddenly, with disdain and applause


What happened to just spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at?
What happened to just rapping about your own city?


In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama
In the most difficult situations, I embrace the drama


King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma
King Mathers and Cashis, that's strange destiny


I'm everything, anything, you could never be
I am everything, anything that you could never become


It's a hitting, rhyme in the month deep
It's a powerful, meaningful rhyme


I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind
I speak with a weapon, I do not have peace of mind


I repeat every evil deed done of mine
I repeat every wicked act that I have committed


No rest contest, contract to sign
No time to rest, a contract to sign


By blood I'm in this squad for life
By blood, I am a part of this group forever


Hear out my wind pipes and I just chime
Listen to my rapping and I just chime in


I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
I am the reason you guys will not say that phrase


I'm crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I am a wild renegade like Eminem and Jay-Z


I'm Rosemary's baby
I am someone special, like Rosemary's baby


It is not about lyrics anymore
It is no longer about the lyrics


It is not about lyrics anymore
It is no longer about the lyrics


It's about a hot beat, a hot beat
It is about a catchy instrumental beat


It's about a hot beat, a hot beat
It is about a catchy instrumental beat


A hot hot hot beat
An extremely catchy beat


And a catchy hook
And a memorable chorus


A hot hot hot beat
An extremely catchy beat


And a catchy hook
And a memorable chorus


Nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
Nobody cares about those syllables or whatever they are


I don't care if you gotta rhyme Smo, Joe, toe and glow
I do not care if you have to rhyme words like Smo, Joe, toe, and glow


Now get out there and sell some goddamn records
Now go out there and sell some records, damn it




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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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