TALKIN' ALL THAT
Eminem Lyrics


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Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're renegades, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're renegades, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hit me up man)

Bitch I'm from the nine, yo' hood ain't no realer
You the pussy ass nigga livin' next to the killer
I'm the killer that moved out of the block
And head back to the hood, when I'm movin' my rock
You can find me, on a dark road, dark clothes
Yay in the console and God knows I make grip off blow
Shit, I could get rich off blows
My nation affiliation, pitch forks I've chose
What the fuck you gon' do? We bang back hammers
I'm a six point star, in a gray bandanna
I'd die for this, nigga you rhyme for this
Pussy I ride for this, and did time for this
That's why I'm convinced, you fear that I'm convicted
Until elevens in soaps, and some gangsta shit, man
Guess who gorillas leave tats in fragments
Two shots through your cabbage, and gas from Ca$h

Pussy niggas always talkin' that shit
What you flaggin', who you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with (I don't give a fuck)
Pussy niggas talkin' all that shit
What you flaggin' and you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with ('cause I don't give a fuck)

Tip our levels and scarce piece, a meal beast
We'll creep one deep, slump seat, dump heat
Niggas scream fuck me, he lucky, when I blast it
I left respect enough for an open casket
Way to go Ca$his, boost up my ego
Let loose, out sunroof with my eagle
Folk of the century, rollin' with peoples
The omen the sequel, the morgue, they will see you
Close kin, Molotov close to no skin
His mama pretends that she doesn't know him
I'm the reason, for the whole "Say No" slogan
Doped in, folkin', Loc'ed if provokin'
Got a brand new thing, with the scope in
Leave your family with the wake for hostin'
I'll collect enough snow 'til my hands The Aspens
I'm the realest nigga 'round here, ask for Ca$his folk

Pussy niggas always talkin' that shit
What you flaggin', who you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with (I don't give a fuck)
Pussy niggas talkin' all that shit
What you flaggin' and you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with ('cause I don't give a fuck)

Loadin' the cup, folk, loadin' it up tote
Hang fire up, I choke from the gun smoke
That's on the boss man, my Nina Ross came
Place gangbangers into a coffin
This is renegades, Rick not really paid
Gave Ca$h pistols, now they milli' sprayed
Full bricks of raw, nigga, that's really weight
While my workers fallin', now that's really cake
Give it right back to 'em, watch it regenerate
I'm a degenerate black bandit, livin' ape
Niggas dig in they pockets like DJ's dig in crates
If you cuttin' my profits, you gon' in to dish some cake
Heckler Koch in glass and vodka
I'm the independent kingpin, cocaine Koch
Fo' thieve, blow weed, plus sold O-Z
A nigga never son me, I was born OG, fo'

Pussy niggas always talkin' that shit
What you flaggin', who you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with (I don't give a fuck)
Pussy niggas talkin' all that shit
What you flaggin' and you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck)
You can live in the hood and shit
But remember who you bangin' with ('cause I don't give a fuck)





"Ayy, yo, Alchemist!
Let's play 'em some of that new Stat Quo shit, man"

Overall Meaning

In Eminem's "Talkin' All That," the lyrics describe the dangerous lifestyle of living in the hood and being a gang member. The use of explicit language and violent imagery suggests that the rapper has been involved in criminal activities and may have been incarcerated. The opening lines point to a sense of rebellion and non-conformity, as the rapper claims to be a "renegade" and encourages others to join him.


The first verse focuses on the rapper's status as a killer and drug dealer. He states that he has moved out of the block but still returns to his old neighborhood to sell drugs. The dark road, dark clothes, and Yay (slang for cocaine) reference suggest that he is actively involved in drug trafficking. He also mentions his affiliation with a pitchfork-wielding gang, indicating that he is part of a group that engages in violent crime.


In the second verse, the rapper expresses his disdain for those who talk big but do not have the courage to back it up. He also boasts about his success as a drug dealer and refers to his "realest nigga 'round here" status. He describes himself as a "degenerate black bandit, livin' ape," which suggests that he is a criminal who is willing to do whatever it takes to succeed. The song's repeated refrain emphasizes the importance of loyalty and staying true to one's roots, even when one has moved on to a different lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Opening remark to the song, expressing enthusiasm and agreement.


We're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeah We're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeah (Hit me up mayn! )
Proud declaration of being an outsider or rebel, with an invitation for contact.


Bitch I'm from the nine, yo' hood ain't no realer
I'm from the inner city and my neighborhood is the real deal.


You the puss' ass nigga livin' next to the killer
You may live near someone dangerous or notorious, but you are not a threat yourself.


I'm the killer that moved out of the block And head back to the hood, when I'm movin' my rock
I used to be involved in crime, but now I have moved away from it and only go back there to sell drugs.


You can find me, on a dark road, dark clothes Yay in the console and god knows I make grip off blow
I engage in illegal activities on remote streets wearing dark clothing, and I make a lot of money selling drugs.


Shit I could get rich off blows My nation affiliation pitch forks I've chose
I am affiliated with a gang and I have chosen the pitchfork as my symbol. I could make a lot of money selling drugs.


What the fuck you gon' do? We bang back hammers I'm a six point star, in a gray bandanna
If someone threatens us, we will use weapons to defend ourselves. I represent the Gangster Disciples with a six-pointed star and a gray bandana.


I'd die for this, nigga you rhyme for this Pussy I ride for this, and did time for this That's why I'm convinced you fear, that I'm convicted Until elevens in soaps, and some gangsta shit man Guess who gorillas leave tats infragments Two shots through your cabbage, and gas from ca$h
I am committed to my gang and I am willing to die or go to prison for it. I believe that others are afraid of me because I have been convicted of crimes. If you mess with me, my gang will leave you dead, and I will make sure to profit from it.


Tip our levels and scarce piece, a meal beast
We aim high and are willing to take risks for large rewards.


We'll creep one deep, slump seat, dump heat Niggaz scream "fuck me" he lucky, when I blast it I left respect enough for an open casket
We travel alone in a car, carrying weapons, and will use them if necessary. When someone challenges us, they are lucky if I only shoot them and not kill them completely. I won't be disrespectful enough to leave them unrecognizable in their funeral.


Way to go ca$his, boost up my ego Let loose, out sunroof with my eagle
I am approving of my friend's actions, which boost my own confidence. I will also engage in reckless behavior by shooting my gun out of the sunroof.


Folk of the century, rollin' with peoples The omen the sequel, the more they will see you Close kin, molotov close to no skin His momma pretends that she doesn't, know him
We are part of a significant group and we represent a continuation of a legacy. The more people see us, the more they will recognize our power. We are very close to our own family and we make deadly weapons. Some people are ashamed of their criminal relatives and pretend not to know them.


I'm the reason, for the whole "say no" slogan Doped in folk and loc'ed if provokin'
I am one of the people who make others afraid to use drugs, and I have been high and made mistakes while under the influence of crack cocaine.


Got a brand new thing, with the scope in Leave your family, with the wake for hostin' I'll collect enough snow, 'til my hands the aspens I'm the realest nigga 'round here, ask for ca$his folk
I have a new weapon with a scope on it, and I am willing to kill someone and leave their family to mourn at their funeral. I will also collect large amounts of cocaine. I am the most authentic and powerful person around, and Ca$his will confirm it.


Loadin' the cup folk, loadin' it up tote Hang fire up i, choke from the gun smoke
I am preparing a weapon and putting ammunition in it. When I shoot my gun, there will be smoke that I might inhale and choke on.


That's on the boss mayn, my nina ross came Place gangbangers, into a coffin
My boss will be satisfied with my actions, and I am showing off a type of gun called a "Nina Ross." I am proud of killing members of rival gangs.


This is renegades, rick not really paid Gave ca$h pistols, now they milli sprayed Full bricks of raw, nigga that's really weight While my workers foldin', now that's really cake
I am part of a group of rebels who don't follow the rules. Ca$h gave us guns and we have used them to make a lot of money. We are also involved in selling large quantities of drugs, which is very profitable.


Give it right back to 'em, watch it regenerate I'm a degenerate black bandit, livin' ape Niggaz dig in they pockets like dj's dig in crates If you cuttin' my profits, you gon' in to dish some cake
I will keep making more money by reinvesting it. I am a criminal who has no respect for the law, and I have animalistic instincts. People give me money just like DJs search for records. If you interfere with my drug business, you will be punished.


Heckler koch and, glass and vodka I'm the independent kingpin, cocaine koch Fo' thieve blow weed, plus sold o-z Niggaz never son me, I was born o. G. fo'
I have guns and vodka, and I am a drug dealer who operates independently. I have also had people work for me who stole and sold drugs, and I also smoked marijuana. People in the gang don't order me around because I was born as an "original gangster."


Pussy niggaz always talkin' that shit What you flaggin', who you bangin' with? (I don't give a fuck) You can live in the hood and shit But remember who you bangin' with (i don't give a fuck)
People who are not real gangsters are always talking about their affiliations and beliefs. I don't care about what colors you wear or which gang you claim. You may live in a bad neighborhood, but you should still be cautious about who you associate with.


Pussy niggaz talkin' all that shit What you flaggin' in your bangin' whip? (I don't give a fuck) You can live in the hood and shit But remember who you bangin' with ('cause I don't give a fuck)
People who are not in a gang are still talking about their loyalty and showing off their cars. You may live in the same neighborhood as me, but you should know that I don't care about your car or belongings. You should still be aware of my presence.


Aiyyo alchemist! Let's play 'em some of that new stat quo shit man
The singer is addressing a person who goes by "alchemist," asking them to play music by Stat Quo.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Ricky Parham, Ramone Johnson

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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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