Love Me
Eminem feat. 50 cent Lyrics

Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still working hard, but I'm constantly being chased by police

I'm still getting chased by those lights
The police are still after me, but only the spotlight and microphone follow me

Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
I only have the spotlight and my microphone with me

And my time is none, because I'm writing more
I don't have time for anything else because I'm focused on writing new music

And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business
I'm not interested in making connections in the music industry - I'm here to make music

I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this (for sure)
I'm here to make my mark and make sure people hear my music

And I can't let y'all derail me, man
I won't let anyone stop me or distract me from my goals

I got Young Kobe homey, you gotta let go of Obie
I have my friend Kobe with me, so you can let go of trying to control Obie

Cause Obie be back, (going nowhere, man) we got them craps going on
Obie will be back and we have other things going on that we're focused on

And that yac going on, soon as a nigga touch down, back from touring
I'm partying with my friends and celebrating as soon as I come back home from touring

It's whatever, put that on the cheddar, man
Money isn't a concern, we can spend it on whatever we want

But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time
For now, I'm focused on working with record producer Jimmy Iovine

Chase cheese, rhyme 'til my voice give out
I'm going to keep making music until I can't anymore

This is it my niggas, this what we boast about
This is the life we've been striving for and what we're proud of

Now I'm here, so shut your motherfucking mouth, and show me love, bitch
I've made it to the top, so stop talking and show me respect

I just wanna love ya
I want to show my affection for you

For the rest of my life (I don't love you, bitch)
But only if you're not the type of person who doesn't deserve it or reciprocate it

I wanna hold you in the mornin'
I want to be close to you in the mornings

Hold you through the night
And hold you tightly at night

There's a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice
My presence is captivating and intriguing when I speak

Cause that's sort of unique cause you know it's me
Because it's me, it's even more special and unique

My poetry's deep, and I'm Stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat
My lyrics have depth and I'm still making meaningful music, just like Nas' album Stillmatic

You can't sit still, it's like trying to smoke crack and go to sleep
My music is so infectious that you can't resist moving to it, just like you can't resist the effects of crack

I'm strapped, it's known any minute I could snap
I'm always ready for anything, and I have the potential to lose control at any moment

I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped
I'm a powerful figure just like the former US President George W. Bush, but I use my words instead of political power

I bully these rappers so bad lyrically
I outclass and overpower other rappers with my lyrics

It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money
I'm so good that I can destroy other rappers without even trying, and I don't do it for money

You can't pay me enough for you to play me
I'm not interested in making music for money, and you can't buy me with any amount of cash

It's cockamanie you just ain't zanie enough to rock with Shady
You're not crazy enough to keep up with me and my music, so don't even try

My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's coo-coo
I'm a bit crazy in the head, and my clock isn't quite right

I got screws loose, yea the whole kit and caboodle, I'm just brutal
I'm a little unhinged, and I can be ruthless with my words

It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it
It's no secret that I'm the best in the game, so just accept it

There's no humor in it no more, you know
My music isn't lighthearted or funny anymore

I'm rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
I'm carrying a gun, which is a heavy burden to bear

You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch
You need someone really tough to try and defeat me, but ultimately, you'll still have to show me respect

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
People in the neighborhood recognize my fame and call out my name

If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If people aren't talking about my music, they're talking about my flashy jewelry and accessories

If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss
If you were in my position, you'd probably love yourself too because I have a lot of power and influence

Nine eleven Porsche same color as cranberry sauce
My Porsche is the same color as cranberry sauce

I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
I used to think R. Kelly was really talented

Let me find out he fucking 'round with Bow Wow bitch
If I found out that R. Kelly was messing around with Bow Wow's girlfriend, I'd be outraged

Niggas eating popcorn right, rewinding the tape
People are watching and re-watching the drama unfold like it's a movie

Now shorty mama in the precinct, hollering rape
Now Bow Wow's girlfriend's mother is at the police station accusing R. Kelly of rape

I'm convinced, man, something really wrong with these ho's
I think there's something seriously wrong with today's women

I thought Lil' Kim was hot, 'til she start fucking with her nose
I used to be attracted to Lil' Kim until she started getting plastic surgery

I used to listen to Lauryn Hill, and tap my feet
I used to enjoy listening to Lauryn Hill's music and would groove along with it

Then the bitch put out a CD and didn't have no beats
But then she released an album that didn't have any good instrumentation or beats

That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to fail
D'Angelo was very determined to succeed in the music industry

That nigga went butt-ass, for his record to sell
D'Angelo posed nude to promote his music and boost sales

My back shots 'll help Ashanti hit them high notes
Having sex with me will help Ashanti sing better

And Big been taught Charli B'More to deep throat (yea)
The Notorious B.I.G. taught Charli Baltimore how to perform oral sex