You Gon
Eminem Lyrics


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Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn

I'm a product of properly hoppin' up out of that poverty
Profitin' off of coppin' and swappin' that property out for a possible monopoly
Try not to adopt my father's old philosophies
Same time I'm prayin' to God that everything works out at his colonoscopy
I'm walkin' across a suicidal tightrope intentionally
While the demons comin' out of me
Wifey's on the side of me talkin' sense into me
Without she, I feel incomplete mentally, she's been sent to me
Right there since '96, worse nightmare to side chicks, some things are just meant to be
(Deal with life)
This it for me, give my daughters a kiss for me
Y'all call this fame, I call this shit alcoholistic infamy
Targettin' my kids and babies through population and gun control
Shit make me wanna make a hunnid more
Make a bigot racist uncomfortable
If y'all against talkin' reparation then I'm not against the thought of separation
While the politicians that are white and privileged
Ask how is this different from segregation, that's funny bro
Segregation is bein' told where I'm gonna go
Separation is bein' woke and goin' wherever I wanna go

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn

Never sold dope for no gold rope
Wanted one though, they were so dope (yeah)
Was a have-not (yeah) 'cause my pockets (uh)
Didn't have knots, I was so broke
On my last rock, for my slingshot
Better haul ass, don't be no slow poke (nope)
Through the tall grass, run your ass off (yeah)
Oh no, got your pants caught on the fence post
Getting chased, by them Jackboys, think it's 'bout to fuzz
Like a lint roller they wait 'til it's late, they will tiptoe
Through your living room window
Take your Nintendo and then skate
Making you feel like you got bent over and raped
Little boy, you're never gonna get no rope chain
Get your shit stole, and your lip swole, I became bitter
As I got a little bit older, my hate
Was making me get colder, began to get a chipped shoulder
Started to spit vulgar, my ZIP code had been skid row
But I ate every single beat that I spit over, the shithole I escaped
Then I began to explode, detonate, now the Eastside went schizo
Thought my name was B-side 'cause they flipped over my tape
And I won't hesitate
To get 'em all bent so outta shape
Oh shit bro, hold up, wait
I just tripped over my cape (Superman)
And I'm not gonna let 'em treat the paper like I'm chopping a letter
Dre'll tell you I shred
So when you refer to the guy next to the Doc, you meant shredder
Now the cops wanna set up roadblocks on my head, I
Got several bounties from feds in every county
I'm with a gal at a Checkers wiling
Bumping "Fuck Da Police" while I fed her Rally's
This shit is like Romper Room
Why do I feel responsible for these kids?
All of whom I'm a father to
I'm a God to you, y'all better worship the water I walk on
Or y'all gonna meet your Waterloo
I get to flippin' the mic as a murder weapon
I'm poppin' an extra clip, then cock and shoot, then I'm popping
Do not let me catch you slippin'
I will pop up and I'll take a spot from you
I'll get to doing what a leaky faucet do
But I ain't talkin' drip when I say that I'll get the drop on you
Singin' fuck all of you in Autotune
I am too volatile and too grizzly to bear
Yeah, shit is gettin' to where I can barely even sit in a chair
I bust my ass for this shit and I swear
It ain't even worth dissing someone so offbeat
That they can't even figure out where their words
Should hit the kick and the snare

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn




You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn

Overall Meaning

In "You Gon' Learn," Eminem reflects on his own past struggles and the lessons he's learned through his own experiences. He addresses young people who are at risk of entering a life of crime or drug dealing, warning them of the consequences of their actions. He uses the line "pray you see tomorrow little boy" as a way of expressing his concern for their future, urging them to learn from their mistakes and recognize the danger of their current path. He also delivers a powerful message about the impact of gun control, expressing his anger towards politicians who oppose reparations and comparing it to segregation. Finally, he highlights his own struggles as a rapper, discussing the personal sacrifices he's made in order to achieve success.


Throughout the song, Eminem uses vivid and emotional language to convey his message. He uses metaphors such as "suicidal tightrope" and "walkin' across" to represent the dangers of the path some young men may choose. He also uses explicit language to describe the violence and difficulties he faced growing up, emphasizing the harsh reality of these situations. In the end, he encourages listeners to make wise decisions and to not be swayed by the temptation of material possessions and fame.


Overall, "You Gon' Learn" is a powerful and poignant song that highlights Eminem's ability to not only deliver catchy and memorable lyrics but also convey meaningful messages about social justice and personal growth.


Line by Line Meaning

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
I hope you live to see another day, young boy, because life will teach you important lessons.


All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
All those attractive women will leave you behind in the end, possibly in death or misery.


You ain't sold your last rock, you just better earn
You haven't exhausted your opportunities yet, so you need to work hard and prove yourself.


But I pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
But again, I hope you survive and gain wisdom through your experiences, young boy.


I'm a product of properly hoppin' up out of that poverty
I am the result of successfully escaping from a life of poverty.


Profitin' off of coppin' and swappin' that property out for a possible monopoly
I have made money through buying and exchanging properties, aiming to achieve a dominant position in the market.


Try not to adopt my father's old philosophies
I'm trying to avoid adopting the outdated beliefs and ideologies of my father.


Same time I'm prayin' to God that everything works out at his colonoscopy
At the same time, I'm hoping for the best outcome during my father's medical procedure, putting my faith in God.


I'm walkin' across a suicidal tightrope intentionally
I'm deliberately navigating a dangerous path where one misstep could result in self-destruction.


While the demons comin' out of me
As I struggle, my inner demons continue to emerge and torment me.


Wifey's on the side of me talkin' sense into me
My wife is by my side, trying to make me see reason and make wise decisions.


Without she, I feel incomplete mentally, she's been sent to me
Without her, I feel mentally unfulfilled, as if she was sent to complete me.


Right there since '96, worse nightmare to side chicks, some things are just meant to be
She has been with me since 1996, and she fears no competition from other women as our bond is meant to be.


(Deal with life)
(Face the challenges of life and handle them)


This it for me, give my daughters a kiss for me
This could be the end for me, so give my daughters a kiss on my behalf.


Y'all call this fame, I call this shit alcoholistic infamy
While you perceive this as fame, I see it as a destructive and addictive form of recognition.


Targettin' my kids and babies through population and gun control
My children and babies are at risk due to population issues and restrictive gun control measures.


Shit make me wanna make a hunnid more
These circumstances make me want to have a hundred more children.


Make a bigot racist uncomfortable
I want to challenge and discomfort racist bigots.


If y'all against talkin' reparation then I'm not against the thought of separation
If you oppose discussing reparations, I'm open to considering the idea of separation and division.


While the politicians that are white and privileged
Meanwhile, the white and privileged politicians...


Ask how is this different from segregation, that's funny bro
Ironically, they question how this separation is any different from segregation.


Segregation is bein' told where I'm gonna go
Segregation is being dictated where I can go and not having a choice.


Separation is bein' woke and goin' wherever I wanna go
Separation is about being aware and empowered to go wherever I desire.


Never sold dope for no gold rope
I never sold drugs to obtain materialistic symbols of wealth like gold chains.


Wanted one though, they were so dope (yeah)
However, I desired a gold chain because they were seen as highly desirable.


Was a have-not (yeah) 'cause my pockets (uh)
I was someone who didn't have much because my pockets were empty.


Didn't have knots, I was so broke
I didn't have bundles of money, I was extremely poor.


On my last rock, for my slingshot
I was left with my last bit of resources, like a single rock for my slingshot.


Better haul ass, don't be no slow poke (nope)
I had to move quickly and avoid being slow or lethargic.


Through the tall grass, run your ass off (yeah)
I had to run fast through the tall grass, putting in maximum effort.


Oh no, got your pants caught on the fence post
Oh no, you got stuck on an obstacle while trying to escape or flee.


Getting chased, by them Jackboys, think it's 'bout to fuzz
I'm being pursued by law enforcement or criminals, and I expect things to get chaotic.


Like a lint roller they wait 'til it's late, they will tiptoe
Just like a lint roller, they wait until it's late, then silently approach or sneak up on you.


Through your living room window
They will enter into your home through the living room window.


Take your Nintendo and then skate
They will steal your Nintendo gaming console and quickly escape.


Making you feel like you got bent over and raped
Their actions will make you feel violated and exploited, as if you were forcefully taken advantage of.


Little boy, you're never gonna get no rope chain
Young boy, you will never obtain a gold chain necklace.


Get your shit stole, and your lip swole, I became bitter
Your belongings will be stolen, and you may end up injured, causing me to become resentful and angry.


As I got a little bit older, my hate
As I grew older, my feelings of anger and resentment...


Was making me get colder, began to get a chipped shoulder
Started to make me become emotionally colder and develop a sense of superiority or resentment.


Started to spit vulgar, my ZIP code had been skid row
I began to use profanity and express myself rudely, as if my neighborhood was impoverished and neglected.


But I ate every single beat that I spit over, the shithole I escaped
But I successfully dominated every beat I rapped over, overcoming the negative environment I came from.


Then I began to explode, detonate, now the Eastside went schizo
Then I started to showcase my talent explosively, causing a frenzy in the Eastern side of town.


Thought my name was B-side 'cause they flipped over my tape
People believed my real name was 'B-side' because they kept flipping over and replaying my music tape.


And I won't hesitate
And I won't hesitate to take action.


To get 'em all bent so outta shape
To make them extremely upset or agitated.


Oh shit bro, hold up, wait
Oh man, hold on a second, wait.


I just tripped over my cape (Superman)
I just made a mistake or stumbled, like tripping over the cape of Superman.


And I'm not gonna let 'em treat the paper like I'm chopping a letter
I won't allow them to disrespect my written work as if I'm randomly cutting up letters.


Dre'll tell you I shred
Dr. Dre will confirm that I excel and deliver powerful performances.


So when you refer to the guy next to the Doc, you meant shredder
So, when you mention the person beside Dr. Dre, you actually meant someone who shreds or excels in his craft.


Now the cops wanna set up roadblocks on my head, I
Now the police want to obstruct my progress and hinder my success.


Got several bounties from feds in every county
I have multiple rewards offered by federal authorities in every jurisdiction.


I'm with a gal at a Checkers wiling
I'm enjoying the company of a woman at a Checkers fast food restaurant, having a good time.


Bumping 'Fuck Da Police' while I fed her Rally's
Playing the song 'Fuck Da Police' loudly while feeding her food from Rally's, a fast food chain.


This shit is like Romper Room
This situation is like a chaotic and disorganized children's playroom.


Why do I feel responsible for these kids?
Why do I feel a sense of duty and responsibility towards these young individuals?


All of whom I'm a father to
All of them, I consider them as my own children.


I'm a God to you, y'all better worship the water I walk on
I am like a deity to you, so you better show reverence and admiration towards me.


Or y'all gonna meet your Waterloo
If you don't respect me, you will face a major defeat or downfall.


I get to flippin' the mic as a murder weapon
I excel in using the microphone as a tool to deliver lethal and impactful performances.


I'm poppin' an extra clip, then cock and shoot, then I'm popping
I'm loading an extra ammunition clip, preparing the gun, and then rapidly firing, showcasing my dominance.


Do not let me catch you slippin'
Don't allow yourself to make a mistake or fall into a vulnerable position when I'm around.


I will pop up and I'll take a spot from you
I will unexpectedly appear and replace you in your position or role.


I'll get to doing what a leaky faucet do
I will take action and create a constant and annoying stream of music, just like a leaky faucet.


But I ain't talkin' drip when I say that I'll get the drop on you
But I'm not referring to the trendy term 'drip'; instead, I mean that I'll ambush or surprise you.


Singin' fuck all of you in Autotune
Using Auto-Tune, I express my strong dislike for all of you.


I am too volatile and too grizzly to bear
I am too unpredictable and fierce, making it difficult for others to tolerate or deal with me.


Yeah, shit is gettin' to where I can barely even sit in a chair
Yes, things have become so overwhelming that I can hardly find comfort in sitting down.


I bust my ass for this shit and I swear
I work incredibly hard for this art, and I promise you...


It ain't even worth dissin' someone so offbeat
It's not worth my time to criticize someone so musically out of sync or unconventional.


That they can't even figure out where their words
Someone whose words are so jumbled and incoherent that they can't even determine...


Should hit the kick and the snare
The appropriate moments to accentuate the beat with their lyrics.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Bobby Jefrey Yewah, Carol Connors, David L. Shire, Luis Edgardo Resto, Marshall B. III Mathers, Ramon Jr. Ibanga, Ryan Daniel Montgomery, Tim S. Schoegje

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@Maco777111

Yo why is no one talking about how insane the beat is?

@ela4760

Mk137 YES RIGHT

@rryyme

Ikr

@3aswan436

is the beat old and new ?

@nikolabojovic9881

It was made by Royce as Eminem says in his interview with Crooked

@dxstxrb9517

its my favorite beat and verses of the album

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@sofianenedri808

Why is nobody talking about the hook ? White gold killed it

@Matt-zp1jn

Both hooks on mtbmb by WhiteGold are Fire 🔥 .
Zeus is equally as amazing if not better! 😎
I hope Eminem gets Whitegold on more hooks on his next album instead of sheeran or almost anyone else etc lol

@Matt-zp1jn

Both hooks on mtbmb by WhiteGold are Fire 🔥 .
Zeus is equally as amazing if not better! 😎
I hope Eminem gets Whitegold on more hooks on his next album instead of sheeran or almost anyone else etc lol

@adityav8196

@phat sunny this chorus gives me a weird surreal feeling and i love it

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