<<< HipHopLyrics.de >>> Artist: Eminem Platte: The Marshall Mathers LP Track: Remember me? Thanx2: Abendwind 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? Cuz 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 Cuz 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 back the fuck up 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? Pff 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'mma 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'mma 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 loaded 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.. Pfff 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?! <<< Support >>> DEFLOK HipHopMagazin.com -> Das älteste unkommerzielle Hip Hop Mag straight aus dem Ruhrpott. Unbedingt mal abchecken! BOMBING HipHopPromotion.de -> Promotion Agentur, welche Euch u.a. kostenlos Promostuff, wie Sticker, Flyer, etc. nach Hause schickt. Nebenbei supporten die Jungs auch div. Projekte [Eure?] umsonst!