[ Intro ]
spray-paint shaken, sprayed, shaken again, re-sprayed
[ Chorus - RBX ]
Remember me? (step in, execution)
Remember me? (I have no remorse)
Remember me? (m High-Powered)
Remember ME? (I drop bombs like Hiroshima) explosion
[ RBX ]
For this one its the X you retarded?
Cause I grab the mic and get DOWN like Syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses, without boundries
Which qualifies me for the term UNIVERSAL
Without no rehearsal, I leak words thats controversial
Like I`m not, the one you wanna contest, see
Cause I`ll hit yo ass like the train did that bitch
That got Banned From TV heavyweight hitter
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco-is-the-motion we comin through
Hollow tips is the lead the .45 threw
[ Chorus - Sticky Fingaz ]
Remember me? (Throw ya guns in the air!)
Remember me? (Slam! Slam!)
Remember me? (nigga Bacdafucup!)
Remember ME? (chika chikaOnyx!)
[ Sticky Fingaz ]
Niggaz that take no for an answer get told no
Yeah, I been told no but its more like No! No! NO!
Life a bitch that ll fuck you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor this vet is ahead of
The shit is all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead of the cheddars and credda
Settle vendetta one 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 mom`s got raped by the industry that made me
I`m tha illest nigga eva, I told you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
Want beef nigga? thhppbbtt You better dead that shit
My name should be Can`t-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit
Probly 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 niggaz in my hood who`d do that shit for a blunt or two
What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock bustas till the cops cuff us
We`ll start ruckus and drop blockbusters, round the clock hustlers
You cannot touch us!
I`m gettin` wires niggaz wantin` me dead, wantin` my head
You think it could be some`m I said? echoes
[ Chorus - Eminem ]
Remember me? (I just don`t give a fuuuck!)
Remember me? (Yeah, fuck you too!)
Remember me? (I`m low down and I`m shifty!)
Remember ME? (I`m Shady!)
[ Eminem ]
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 6 minutes
chime, over speakerSix 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
(speaker Is she really on as much dope as you say she`s on?)
Came home and somebody musta broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
Sick, 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! ‹thhbbppt› You faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And re-appear in hell with a can of gas and a match
Aftermath—Dre, grab the gat, show ‘em where it’s at!
[Dre] The fuck you starin’ at nigga? ‹gunshot›
[ Outro -Eminem ]
Don’t you remember me?!
Remember ME?!?
Remember ME!?!
REMEMBER ME!!!
(Slim Shady!…) ‹begins “I`m Back” (the next track)›
