Remember
Me ?
(feat. RBX
& Sticky Fingaz)
[RBX]
Remember
me? ("Several executions")
Remember
me? ("I have no remorse")
Remember
me? ("I'm high-powered")
Remember
me? ("I drop bombs like Hiroshima")
For
this, why it's the X, you retarded?
'Cause I
grab the mic and get down, like syndrome
Hide in
Rome and to the masses, without boundaries
Whice
qualifies me for the term "universal"
Without
no rehearsal, colleaged words is 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
get up, hit you, watch you're whole head split up
Loco is
the motion, weed comin' through
Hollow
tips in the lead, the .45 through
[Sticky Fingaz]
Remember
me? ("Throw ya gunz in the air!")
Remember
me? ("Slam! Slam!")
Remember
me? ("Nigga bacdafucup!")
Remember
me? ("Chka-chka-Onyx!")
Niggas
catchin' "no" for an answer, ghetto no
Yeah,
that bitch hoe no'd but it was more like "no, no, no!!"
Life's a
bitch; yeah it'll fuck you if you let her
Better
come better than better to be a competitor
This ved
is a head, the shit is all redder, you deader and deader
I better
extended the cheddars and credda
Instead
of vendetta, a mellow beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence? Nope!
Never leave a shredda
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? PSH better dead that shit
My name
should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit"
Probably
say "he ain't a killa", but I'm killin' myself
Smoke
def, 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 bullet too
What you
wanna do, cocksuckers? We're glock
busters
'Til the
cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
'Round
the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm
gettin' wires niggas wantin' me dead
One in
my head, you think it could be somethin' I said?
[Eminem]
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 clear up my fuckin' image, so I promised the fuckin' critics
I
wouldn't say "fuckin'" for six minutes
(*click*
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 Haley 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 golden machine guns and both of my trenchcoats
Sick
sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen
And
M-16's with ten clips each
And them
shits reach through 6 kids each
And Slim
gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?
FUCK
THAT! PSH 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
(What
the fuck you starin' at, nigga?)
Don't
you remember me?
Remember
me?
Remember
me?!
Remember me?!