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1. rap god 6:04

[intro: captain america, the falcon, & eminem]
(look)
(i was gonna go easy on you not to hurt cha feelings)
(but i’m only_whew_going to get this one_six minutes_chance, chka, six minutes, chka)
(something’s wrong, six minutes, i can feel it, six minutes, slim shady, you’re on)
(just_chka_a feeling_chka_chka_i’ve got, chk_chk, on)
(like something’s about da happen, chka_chka_chk_chk, on)
(but i don’t know_six minutes_what, of six?)
(if that means what i_six minutes_think it means, chk_chk_chk_we’re in trouble, on, chka_big_chka_trouble, chka_chk_chk, on)
(and if he is as bandanas_chka_chk_chk_chk, on_as you say, “chk”)
(i’m not taking any chances, chk, chk, chk)
(you are just_chk_what_chk_chk_the doc_chk_chk_chk_ordered, chk_chk_chk)

[chorus 1: eminem]
i’m beginning da feel like a rap god, rap god
all my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
now, who thinks their arms are long enough da slap box, slap box?
they said i rap like a robot, so call me rap_bot
but for me da rap likе a computer, it must be in my genеs
i got a laptop in my back pocket
my

[verse 1: eminem]
pen’ll go off when i half_c_ck it
got a fat knot from that rap profit
made a living and a k!lling off it
ever since bill clinton was still in office
with monica lewinsky feeling on his n_ts_ck
i’m an mc still as honest
but as rude and as indecent as all h_ll
syllables, sk!ll_a_holic (k!ll ’em all with)
this flippity dippity_hippity hip_hop
you don’t really wanna get into a p_ssing match
with this rappity brat, packing a mac in the back of the ac’
backpack rap cr_p, yap_yap, yackety_yack
and at the exact same time, i attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while i’m practicing that
i’ll still be able da break a motherf_cking table
over the back of a couple of f_ggots and crack it in half
only realized it was ironic, i was signed a aftermath after the fact
how could i not blow? all i do is drop f_bombs
feel my wrath of attack
rappers are having a rough time period, here’s a maxi pad
it’s actually disastrously bad
for the wack
while i’m masterfully constructing this masterpièce, ’cause
[chorus 2: eminem]
i’m beginning da feel like a rap god, rap god
all my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
now, who thinks their arms are long enough da slap box, slap box?
let me show you maintaining this sh_t ain’t that hard, that hard
everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like i have got
well, da be

[verse 2: eminem, eminem, dr. dre & eminem, & dr. dre]
truthful, the blueprint’s
simply rage and youthful exuberance
everybody loves to root for a nuisance
hit the earth like an asteroid
did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew) mcs get taken a school with this music
’cause i use it as a vehicle da “bus the rhyme”
now i lead a new school full of students?
me? i’m a product of rakim
lakim shabazz, 2pac, n.—
w.a., cube, hey, doc, ren
yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim
inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up, and be in a position
to meet run–d.m.c., and induct them
into the motherf_cking rock and—
roll hall of fame
even though i’ll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
only hall of fame i’ll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
on the wall of shame
you f_gs think it’s all a game
’til i walk a flock of flames
off a plank and
tell me, what in the f_ck are you thinking?
little gay_looking boy
so gay, i can barely say it with a straight face, looking boy (haha)
you’re witnessing a mass_occur
like you’re watching a church gathering take place, looking boy
“oy, vey, that boy’s gay”, that’s all they say, looking boy
you get a thumbs up, pat on the back
and a “way da go” from your label every day, looking boy
hey, looking boy, what cha say, looking boy?
i get a “h_ll yeah” from dre, looking boy (“h_ll yeah”)
i’ma work for everything i have, never asked n0body for sh_t
get outta my face, looking boy
basically, boy, you’re never gonna be capable
of keeping up with the same pace, looking boy, ’cause
[chorus 3: eminem]
i’m beginning da feel like a rap god, rap god
all my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
the way i’m racing around the track, call me nascar, nascar
dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
kneel before general zod
this planet’s krypton, no, asgard, asgard
so

[verse 3: eminem & eminem]
you’ll be thor and i’ll be odin?
you rodent, i’m omnipotent (‘po’)
led off, then i’m reloading
immediately with these bombs i’m toting
and i should not be woken
i’m the walking dead, but i’m just a talking head, a zombie floating
but i got cha mom deep_throating
i’m out my ramen noodle
we have nothing in common, poodle
i’m a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
it’s me (it’s me)
my honesty’s brutal
but it’s honestly futile if i don’t utilize what i do though
for good at least once in a while
so i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle enough rhymes to
maybe try da help get some people through tough times
but i gotta keep a few punchlines
just in case ’cause even you unsigned
rappers are hungry looking at me like it’s lunchtime
i know there was a time where once (once) i (i)
was king of the underground
but i still rap like i’m on my pharoahe monch grind
so i crunch rhymes, but, sometimes, when you combine
appeal with the skin color of mine
you get too big and here they come trying da
censor you like that one line
i said on “i’m back” from the mathers lp 1 when i
tried a say i’ll take seven kids from columbine
put ’em all in a line, add an ak_47, a revolver, and a .9
see, if i get away with it now that i ain’t as big as i was, but i’m—
morphing into an immortal, coming through the portal
you’re stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
and i don’t know what the f_ck that chu rhyme for
you’re pointless as rapunzel with f_cking
cornrows
you write normal? f_ck being normal
and i just bought a new raygun from the future
just to come and shoot cha, like when fabolous made ray j mad
’cause fab said he looked like a f_g at mayweather’s pad
singing to a man while he played piano
man, oh, man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
so ray j went straight to the radio station
the very next day, “hey, fab, i’ma k!ll you”
lyrics coming at chu at supersonic speed (j.j. fad)
uh, summa_lumma, dooma_lumma, you assuming i’m a human
what i gotta do da get it through da you? i’m superhuman
innovative, and i’m made of rubber so that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it’ll glue to (i’m) you and
devastating, more than ever demonstrating
how da give a motherf_cking audience a feeling like it’s levitating
never fading, and i know the haters are forever waiting
for the day that they can say i fell off, they’ll be celebrating
’cause i know the way da get ’em motivated
i make elevating music, you make elevator music
“oh, he’s too mainstream”
well, that’s what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
“it’s not hip_hop, it’s pop”
’cause i found a h_lla way da fuse it
with rock, shock rap wit’ doc
throw on “lose yourself” and make ’em lose it
“i don’t know how da make songs like that
i don’t know what words to use”
let me know when it occurs to you
while i’m ripping any one of these verses that versus you
it’s curtains, i’m inadvertently hurting you
how many verses i gotta murder to
prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too? ugh
school flunky
pill junkie
but look at the accolades these sk!lls brung me
full of myself, but still hungry
i bully myself ’cause i make me do what i put my mind to, and i’m a—
million leagues above you
ill when i speak in tongues, but it’s still “tongue_in_cheek, f_ck you”
i’m drunk, so, satan, take the f_cking wheel
i’ma sleep in the front seat
bumping heavy d and the boyz
still “chunky but funky” (“funk”)
but, in my head, there’s something i can feel tugging and struggling
angels fight with devils and—
here’s what they want from me (from)
they’re asking me do eliminate some of the women hate
but if you take into consideration, the bitter hatred
i have, then you may be a little patient
and more sympathetic to the situation
and understand the discrimination (discrimination)
but, f_ck it
life’s handing you lemons?
make lemonade then (make lemonade then)
but if i can’t batter the women
how the f_ck am i supposed to bake ’em a cake then? (cake then)
don’t mistake him for satan
it’s a fatal mistake if you think i need a be overseas and take a vacation (take a vacation)
to trip a broad
and make her fall on her face and
don’t be a r_t_rd, be a king?
think not
why be a king
when you can be a god? (god)
2. lose yourself 10:02

[part 1]

[instrumental]

[part 2]

[intro: eminem]
yo, if you could just—
for one minute
or one split second in time
forget everything
everything that bothers you
all your problems, everything
follow me
if i was

[verse 1: eminem]
froze inside of a moment
if i could capture time inside a capsule
an hourglass full
of sand in the palm of my hand, it passes through it if i can grasp it
and just control what happens to it
then i can trap it, so no more time elapses through it if raps could do it
maybe i could tap into it
then i could try da channel it through cadillacs and buicks
to transmit through ’em, da make you put chour ass into it
and that’s when you hit the roof because you can’t sit through it
your passion’s too much for you da not be dancing to it
and as you do it, your movements become fast and fluent
you’re mashing to it
moshing ’til you’re black and bluish, you’re acting foolish
this music, it has influenced
you to be rowdy, but in an orderly fashion, true, it’s
chaotic, but it’s got cha body moving as a unit
uniting da ‘gether da night, so make it last and you better just—

[chorus: eminem]
lose yourself in this music, this moment
we own it, we won’t never let it go (go)
you better move yourself ’cause tomorrow’s ass can wait
there is no time da sit there and procrastinate (you better)
lose yourself in this music, this moment
we own it, we won’t never let it go (go)
you better move yourself ’cause tomorrow’s ass can wait
there is no time da sit there and procrastinate (you better_as we des—)

[verse 2: eminem]
‘cend a ‘gether, we begin a move as one
in perfect unison just like the moon and sun
illuminate the room and humans soon become aluminum
rhythmically in sync, if you’ll excuse the pun
but if you could lose it once, i mean, if you could let sh_t go
relax, take a breath, and just let it exit slow to rest your soul
you could leave the rest to me
if i could give the world a hit of ecstasy
to make ’em feel the feeling that i’m feeling right this minute
’cause i feel like the night won’t end until i get finished
so close the shades, making sure no light gets in it
the sky’s the limit tonight because the night’s infinite
a high percentage of black people and white mixed in it
but no one really gives a f_ck ’cause they just like what’s spinning
his life was spinning, the whole entire night just spinning
like life’s beginning
so come out from inside chour skin and quit hiding

[chorus: eminem]
lose yourself (in it) in this music, this moment
we own it, we won’t never let it go (go)
you better move yourself ’cause tomorrow’s ass can wait
there is no time da sit there and procrastinate (you better)
lose yourself in this music, this moment
we own it, we won’t never let it go (go)
you better move yourself ’cause tomorrow’s ass can wait
there is no time da sit there and procrastinate (you better—)

[outro: eminem]
palms are sweaty
sweater already:
mom’s spaghetti
he’s nervous
keeps on forgetting what he wrote down
opens his mouth
words won’t come out
clock’s run out
tell ’em run into— (tell ’em run into—)
you only get one shot (one shot)
opportunity (opportunity)
lifetime
lose yourself (lose yourself)
tell ’em run into— (tell ’em run into)
you only get one shot (one shot)
opportunity (opportunity)
nighttime
’til you—

[part 3]

[instrumental]

[part 4]

[intro: eminem]
look
if you had—
one shot—
or one opportunity—
to seize everything you ever wanted—
in one moment
would cha capture it—
or just let it slip?
yo
his palm—

[verse 1: eminem]
‘s are sweaty
knees weak, arms are heavy
there’s vomit on his sweater already:
mom’s spaghetti, he’s nervous
but on the surface, he looks calm and ready da drop bombs
but he keeps on forgetting
what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
he opens his mouth, but the words won’t come out
he’s choking, how?
everybody’s joking now, the clock’s run out
time’s up, over, blaow
snap back to reality, ope, there goes gravity
ope, there goes rabbit, he choked
he’s so mad, but he won’t
give up that easy, no
he won’t have it
he knows his whole back’s to these ropes
it don’t matter, he’s dope
he knows that, but he’s broke
he’s so stagnant
he knows when he goes back to this mobile home, that’s when it’s
back to the lab again, yo
this old rhapsody
better go capture this moment and hope it don’t pass (you better) him and

[chorus: eminem]
lose yourself in the music
the moment, chu own it, chu better never let it go (go)
you only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
this opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo (you better)
lose yourself in the music
the moment, chu own it, chu better never let it go (go)
you only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
this opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo (you better_his)

[verse 2: eminem]
soul’s escaping—
through this hole that is gaping
this world is mine for the taking
make me king
as we move toward a—
new world order
a normal life is boring
but superstardom’s close to post_mortem
it only grows harder
homie grows hotter, he blows, it’s all over, these hoes is all on him
coast_to_coast shows he’s known as the globetrotter
lonely roads
god only knows he’s grown farther, from home, he’s no father
he goes home and barely knows his own daughter
but hold cha nose ’cause here goes the cold water
these hoes don’t want him no mo’
he’s cold product
so they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
he nose_dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera
is told, it unfolds, i suppose it’s old, partner
but the beat goes on, da_da_dom, da_dom, dah_(you better)_dah_dah_dah

[verse 3: eminem]
more games, i’ma change what chu call “rage”
tear this motherf_cking roof off like two dogs caged
i was playing in the beginning
the mood all changed
i’ve been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
but i kept rhyming and stepped right in the next cypher
best believe somebody’s paying the pied piper
all the pain inside amplified by the—
fact that i can’t get by with my nine_da—
five, and i can’t provide the right type of life for my family
’cause, man, these godd_mn food stamps don’t buy diapers
and there’s no movie, there’s no mekhi phifer
this is my life, and these times are so hard
and it’s getting even harder
tryna feed_and_water my seed, plus
t__ter_totter
caught up between being a father and a prima donna
baby_mama drama, screaming on her, too much for me da wanna stay in one spot
another day of monotony’s gotten me—
to the point i’m like a snail, i’ve got—
to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
success is my only motherf_cking option
failure’s not
mom, i love you, but this trailer’s got
to go, i cannot grow old in salem’s lot
so here i go, it’s my shot
feet, fail me not
this may be the only opportunity that i got
you better

[outro: eminem]
you can do anything you set cha mind to, man

3. mockingbird 4:12

[intro: eminem]
yeah (yeah)
i know sometimes— (i know sometimes—)
things may not always make sense to you right now
but, hey (but, hey)
what daddy always tell you? (what daddy always tell you?)
straighten up, little soldier
stiffen up that upper lip
what cha crying about? (what cha crying about?)
you got me (you got me)
hailie, i

[verse 1: eminem]
know ya miss your mom
and i know ya miss your dad
when i’m gone, but i’m tryna give ya the life that i never had
i can see you’re sad
even when you smile
even when you laugh
i can see it in your eyes, deep inside, you wanna cry
’cause you’re scared
i ain’t there?
daddy’s wit’ chu in your prayers
no more crying, wipe them tears, daddy’s here, no more nightmares
we gon’ pull together through it, we gon’ do it
lainie, uncle’s crazy, ain’t he? yeah, but he loves ya, girl, and you better know it
we’re all we got in this world
when it spins, when it swirls
when it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls
looking puzzled, in a daze, i know it’s confusing you
daddy’s always on the move
mama’s always on the news
i try da keep you sheltered from it, but, somehow, it seems
the harder that i try da do that, the more it backfires on me
all the things growing up as daddy that he had a see
daddy don’t want chu da see, but you see just as much as he did
we did not plan it to be this way
your mother and me
but things have got so bad between us, i don’t see us ever being
together ever again
like we used to be when we was teenagers
but then, of course, everything always happens for a reason
i guess it was never meant to be
but it’s just something we have no control over, and that’s what destiny is
but no more worries, rest your head and go da sleep
maybe one day we’ll wake up and this’ll all just be a dream
now

[chorus 1: eminem]
hush, little baby, don’t chu cry
everything’s gonna be alright
stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, i told cha
daddy’s here da hold cha
through the night
i know mommy’s not here right now, and we don’t know why
we feel how we feel inside
it may seem a little crazy
pretty baby
but i promise
mama’s gon’ be alright
heh, it’s funny

[verse 2: eminem]
i remember back one year when daddy had no money
mommy wrapped the christmas presents up and stuck ’em under the tree
and said some of ’em were from me
’cause daddy couldn’t buy ’em
i’ll never forget that christmas, i sat up the whole night crying
’cause daddy felt like a bum
see, daddy had a job
but his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom
and at the time
every house that we lived in
either kept getting broken into and robbed or shot up on the block
and your mom
was saving money for you in a jar
tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go da college
almost had a thousand dollars
’til someone broke in and stole it
and i know it hurt so bad it broke your mama’s heart
and it seemed like everything was just starting da fall apart
mom and dad was arguing a lot
so mama moved back onto chalmers in the flat
one_bedroom apartment
and dad moved back to the other side of 8 mile on novara
and that’s when daddy went da california with his cd
and met dr. dre
and flew you and mama out da see me
but daddy had a work
you and mama had a leave me
then you started seeing daddy on the tv
and mama didn’t like it
and you and lainie were too young da understand it
papa was a rolling stone
mama developed a habit
and it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it
i’m just sorry you were there and had a witness it firsthand
’cause all i ever wanted to do was just make you proud
now i’m sitting in this empty house
just reminiscing
looking at cha baby pictures, it just trips me out
to see how much you both have grown, it’s almost like you’re sisters now
wow, guess you pretty much are, and daddy’s still here
lainie, i’m talking to you too, daddy’s still here
i like the sound of that, yeah, it’s got a ring, do it, don’t it?
shh, mama’s only gone for the moment
now

[chorus 2: eminem]
hush, little baby, don’t chu cry
everything’s gonna be alright
stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, i told cha
daddy’s here da hold cha
through the night
i know mommy’s not here right now, and we don’t know why
we feel how we feel inside
it may seem a little crazy
pretty baby
but i promise
mama’s gon’ be alright
and if you ask me to

[chorus 3: eminem]
daddy’s gonna buy you a mockingbird
i’ma give you the world
i’ma buy a diamond ring for you, i’ma sing for you
i’ll do anything for you da see you smile
and if that mockingbird don’t sing and that ring don’t shine
i’ma break that birdie’s neck
i’ll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya
and make him eat every carat, don’t f_ck wit’ dad

[outro: eminem]
haha

4. obie trice & without me 4:52

[part 1]

[open intro verse: obie trice]
obie trice
real name, no gimmicks
ra— (_record sn_tch_)

[part 2]

[refrain 1: eminem & dina rae]
two trailer_park girls go ’round the outside
’round the outside, ’round the outside
(chk_chk, ah)
(chka_chka_chk_chk, ah_ah)
two trailer_park girls go ’round the outside
’round the outside, ’round the outside
(chk_chk, ah)
(chka_chka_chk_chk, ah, whoo, ooh_ooh_ooh)

[refrain 2: eminem]
guess who’s back (back)
back again? (‘gain)
shady’s back (back)
tell a friend (friend)
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back?
guess who’s back? (na_na_na)
(na, na, na, na, na, na, na_na_na)
(na, na, na, na—)
i’ve

[verse 1: eminem & eminem]
created a monster
’cause n0body wants to see marshall no more, they want shady, i’m chopped liver
well, if you want shady, this is what i’ll give ya
a little bit of weed mixed wit’ some hard liquor
some vodka that’ll jump_start my heart quicker
than a shock when i get shocked at the hospital
by the doctor when i’m not cooperating
when i’m rocking the table while he’s operating (hey)
you waited this long, now, stop debating
’cause i’m back, i’m on the rag and ovulating
i know that chu got a job, ms. cheney
but cha husband’s heart problem’s complicating
so the fcc won’t let me be
or let me be me
so let me see
they tried a shut me down on mtv
but it feels so empty without me
so
come on and dip
bum on your lips
f_ck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
and get ready
’cause this sh_t’s about da get heavy
i just settled all my lawsuits (f_ck you, debbie)
now

[chorus 1: eminem]
this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
i said this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
little

[verse 2: eminem]
h_llions
kids feeling rebellious
embarrassed, their parents still listen a elvis
they start feeling like prisoners, helpless
’til someone comes along on a mission and yells, “b_tch”
a visionary, vision is scary
could start a revolution, polluting the airwaves
a rebel, so just let me revel and bask
in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ass
and it’s a disaster
such a catastrophe
for you da see so d_mn much of my ass, you asked for me?
well, i’m back, da_na_na_na, na_na_na_na_na_na
fix your bent antenna, tune it in, and then i’m gonna
enter in and up under your skin like a splinter
the center of attention
back for the winter
i’m interesting
the best thing since wrestling
infesting in your kid’s ears and nesting
testing:
“attention, please”
feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
here’s my ten cents
my two cents is free
a nuisance, who sent? you sent for me?
now

[chorus 2: eminem]
this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
i said this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
a tis—

[verse 3: eminem]
‘ket, a tasket, i’ll go tit_for_tat wit’
anybody who’s talking, “this sh_t, that sh_t”
chris kirkpatrick, you can get chour ass kicked
worse than them little limp bizkit b_st_rds
and, moby? you can get stomped by obie
you thirty_six_year_old bald_headed f_g, blow me
you don’t know me, you’re too old, let go
it’s over, n0body listens to techno
now, let’s go
just give me the signal
i’ll be there with a whole list full of new insults
i’ve been dope
suspenseful with a pencil
ever since prince turned himself into a symbol
but, sometimes, the sh_t just seems
everybody only wants to discuss me
so this must mean i’m disgusting
but it’s just me, i’m just obscene (heah)
though i’m not the first king of controversy
i am the worst thing since elvis presley
to do black music so selfishly
and use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
there’s a concept that works
twenty_million other white rappers emerge
but no matter how many fish in the sea
it’ll be so empty without me
now

[chorus 3: eminem]
this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
i said this looks like a job for me
so, everybody
just follow me
’cause we need a little—
controversy
’cause it feels so empty without (hum) me (dei_dei)

[outro: eminem]
la_la
la_la, la_la_la
la_la, la_la_la
la_la, la_la
hum, dei_dei, la_la
la_la, la_la_la
la_la, la_la_la
la_la, la_la
kids

5. the real slim shady 4:46

[intro: eminem]
may i have your attention, please?
may i have your attention, please?
will the real slim shady please stand up?
i repeat:
will the real slim shady please stand up?
we’re gonna have a problem here
y’all

[verse 1: eminem & eminem]
act like you never seen a white person before
jaws all on the floor like pam, like tommy just burst in the door
and started whooping her ass worse than before
they first were divorced, throwing her over furniture (agh)
it’s the return of the, “oh, wait, no way, you’re kidding
he didn’t just say what i think he did, did he?”
and dr. dre said—:
nothing, you idiots, dr. dre’s dead, he’s locked in my bas_m_nt (haha)
feminist women love eminem
“chicka_chicka_chicka, slim shady, i’m sick of him
look at him, walking around, grabbing his you_know_what
flipping the you_know_who”, “yeah, but he’s so cute though”
yeah, i probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
but no worse than what’s going on in your parents’ bedrooms
sometimes, i wanna get on tv and just let loose
but can’t, but it’s cool for tom green to hump a dead moose
“my bum is on your lips
my bum is on your lips”
and if i’m lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
and that’s the message that we deliver da little kids
and expect them not to know what a woman’s cl_toris is
of course, they’re gonna know what intercourse is
by the time they hit fourth grade, they’ve got the discovery channel, don’t they?
we ain’t nothing but mammals
well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes
but if we can hump dead animals and antelopes
then there’s no reason that a man and another man can’t elope (ugh_eh_ew)
but if you feel like i feel, i got the antidote
women, wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes

[chorus 1: eminem]
i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
’cause i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
will

[verse 2: eminem & eminem]
smith don’t gotta cuss in his raps to sell records (nope)
well, i do
so f_ck him, and f_ck you too
you think i give a d_mn about a grammy?
half of you critics can’t even stomach me
let alone stand me
“but, slim, what if you win? wouldn’t it be weird?”
why? so you guys could just lie da get me here?
so you can
sit me here next to britney spears?
yo, sh_t, christina aguilera better switch me chairs
so i can sit next to carson daly and fred durst
and hear ’em argue over who she gave head to first
little b_tch put me on blast on mtv
“yeah, he’s cute, but i think he’s married a kim, hee_hee”
i should download her audio on mp3
and show the whole world how you gave eminem vd (agh)
i’m sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me
so (i have been sent here to destroy you)
and there’s a million of us just like me
who cuss like me, who just don’t give a f_ck like me
who dress like me
walk, talk, and act like me
and just might be the next best thing, but not quite me
’cause

[chorus 2: eminem]
i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
’cause i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up? (i’m like a)

[verse 3: eminem]
head trip da listen to
’cause i’m only giving you things you joke about wit’ cha friends inside cha living room
the only difference is i got the b_lls to say it in front of y’all
and i don’t gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all
i just get on the mic and spit it
and whether you like to admit it (errgh)
i just sh_t it
better than ninety_percent of you rappers out can
then you wonder, “how can kids eat up these albums like valiums?”
it’s funny
’cause at the rate i’m going, when i’m thirty
i’ll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
pinching nurse’s asses when i’m jacking off wit’ jergens
and i’m jerking, but this whole bag of v__gr_ isn’t working
and every single person is a slim shady lurking
he could be working at burger king, spitting on your onion rings (ch, puh)
or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, “i don’t give a f_ck”
with his windows down and his system up
so, will the real shady please stand up
and put one of those fingers on each hand up?
and be proud to be out of your mind and outta control
and one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?

[chorus 3: eminem]
i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
’cause i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
’cause i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?
’cause i’m slim shady, yes, i’m the real shady
all you other slim shadys are just imitating
so, won’t the real slim shady please stand up
please stand up
please stand up?

[outro: eminem]
haha
i guess there’s a slim shady in all of us
f_ck it
let’s all stand up

6. stan ft. dido & eminem 6:46

[chorus: dido]
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but cha picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad
it’s not so bad (bad)
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but cha picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad
it’s not so bad (bad)

[verse 1: eminem]
dear slim
i wrote chu, but cha still ain’t calling
i left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
i sent two letters back in autumn, you must not’ve got ’em
there probably was a problem at the post office or something
sometimes, i scribble addresses too sloppy when i jot ’em
but, anyways, f_ck it, what’s been up, man? how’s your daughter?
my girlfriend’s pregnant too, i’m ’bout to be a father
if i have a daughter
guess what i’ma call her?
i’ma name her, “bonnie”
i read about cha uncle ronnie too, i’m sorry
i had a friend k!ll himself over some b_tch who didn’t want him
i know you probably hear this every day, but i’m your biggest fan
i even got the underground sh_t that chu did wit’ skam
i got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
i like the sh_t you did wit’ rawkus too, that sh_t was phat
anyways, i hope you get this, man, hit me back
just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is stan

[chorus: dido & eminem]
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but cha picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad
it’s not so bad (dear slim, bad)

[verse 2: eminem & (dido)]
you still ain’t called or wrote, i hope you have a chance
i ain’t mad, i just think it’s f_cked up you don’t answer fans
if you didn’t wanna talk da me outside your concert, you didn’t have to
but chu coulda signed an autograph for matthew
that’s my little brother, man, he’s only six years old
we waited in the blistering cold for you, for four hours, and you just said, “no”
that’s pretty sh_tty, man, you’re like his f_cking idol
he wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than i do
i ain’t that mad, though i just don’t like being lied to
remember when we met in denver?
you said if i’d write chu, you would write back
see, i’m just like you in a way: i never knew my father neither
he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
i can relate to what chu’re saying in your songs
so when i have a sh_tty day
i drift away and put ’em on
’cause i don’t really got sh_t else, so that sh_t helps when i’m depressed
i even got a tattoo wit’ cha name across the chest (bad)
sometimes, i even cut myself da see how much it bleeds
it’s like adrenaline
the pain is such a sudden rush for me
see, everything you say is real, and i respect you ’cause you tell it
my girlfriend’s jealous ’cause i talk about chu 24/7
but she don’t know you like i know ya, slim
no one does
she don’t know what it was like for people like us growing up
you gotta call me, man
i’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose
sincerely yours, stan, ps: we should be together too

[verse 3: eminem]
dear mr. i’m_too_good_a_call_or_write_my_fans
this’ll be the last package i ever send your ass
it’s been six months, and still no word
i don’t deserve it?
i know you got my last two letters, i wrote the addresses on ’em perfect
so this is my cassette i’m sending you, i hope you hear it
i’m in the car right now
i’m doing ninety on the freeway
hey, slim, i drank a fifth of vodka
you dare me to drive?
you know the song by phil collins, “in the air of the night”
about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn’t
then phil saw it all, then at a show, he found him?
that’s kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from drowning
now it’s too late, i’m on a thousand downers now, i’m drowsy
and all i wanted was a lousy letter or a call
i hope you know i ripped all of your pictures off the wall
i loved you, slim, we coulda been a ‘gether, think about it
you ruined it now, i hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it
and when you dream, i hope you can’t sleep and you scream about it
i hope your conscience eats at chu, and you can’t breathe without me
see, slim
shut up, b_tch, i’m tryna talk
hey, slim, that’s my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
but i didn’t slit her throat
i just tied her up, see? i ain’t like you
’cause if she suffocates, she’ll suffer more and then she’ll die too
well, gotta go, i’m almost at the bridge now
oh, sh_t, i forgot, how am i supposed to send this sh_t out?

[refrain: dido]
(bad)

[verse 4: eminem]
i meant to write cha sooner, but i just been busy
you said your girlfriend’s pregnant now, how far along is she?
look, i’m really flattered you would call your daughter that
and here’s an autograph for your brother
i wrote it on a starter cap
i’m sorry i didn’t see you at the show, i must’ve missed you
don’t think i did that sh_t intentionally just to diss you
but, what’s this sh_t you said about cha like to cut cha wrists too?
i say, “that sh_t just clowning, dawg, come on, how f_cked up is you?”
you got some issues, stan, i think you need some counseling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
and, what’s this sh_t about us meant da be da ‘gether?
that type of sh_t’ll make me not want us to meet each other
i really think you and your girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need a treat her better
i hope you get to read this letter
i just hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, i think that you’ll be doing just fine
if you relax a little
i’m glad i inspire you, but, stan
why are you so mad? try da understand that i do want chu as a fan
i just don’t want cha da do some crazy sh_t
i seen this one sh_t on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
and in the car, they found a tape, but they didn’t say who it was to
come da think about it:
his name was—
it was you

[outro: eminem]
d_mn

7. k!llshot 4:14

[intro: eminem & illadaproducer]
you sound like a b_tch, b_tch (shut the f_ck up)
when your fans become your haters (you done?)
f_cking beard’s weird (alright)
you yelling at the mic, f_cking weird (you want smoke) beard (we doing this once)
you yelling at the mic, your beard’s weird
why you yell at the mic? (illa)

[verse: eminem & eminem]
rihanna just hit me on a text
last night, i left hickeys on her neck
wait
you just dissed me? i’m perplexed
insult me in a line, compliment me on the next? d_mn
i’m really sorry you want me da have a heart attack
was watching 8 mile on my nordictrack
realized i forgot da call you back
here’s that autograph for your daughter
i wrote it on a starter cap
stan, stan, son, listen, man, dad isn’t mad
but, how you gonna name yourself after a d_mn gun and have a man_bun?
the giant’s woke, eyes open, undeniable
supplying smoke, got the fire stoked
say you got me in a scope, but cha grazed me
i say one call da interscope and you’re swayze
your reply got the crowd yelling, “whoo”
so before you die, let’s see who can out_petty who
wit’ cha corny lines (“slim, you’re old”)
ow, kelly, ooh
but i’m 45, and i’m still outselling you
by 29, i had three albums that had blew
now let’s talk about some’ ion’t really do
go in someone’s daughter’s mouth stealing food
but chu’re a f_cking mole hill
now i’ma make a mountain outta you (whoo)
hoe, chill, acting like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
gunner? b_tch, you ain’t a bow and arrow
say you’ll run up on me like a phone bill, spraying lead (brrt)
playing dead, that’s the only time you hold still (hold up)
are you eating cereal or oatmeal?
what the f_ck’s in the bowl, milk? wheaties or cheerios?
’cause i’m taking a sh_t in ’em, kelly, i need reading material:
dictionary, “yo, slim
your last four albums sucked
go back to recovery”, oh, shoot, that was three albums ago
what do you know? oops
know your facts before you come at me, lil’ goof
luxury, oh, you broke, b_tch? yeah
i had enough money in ’02
to burn it in front of you, hoe
younger me? no, you the wack me
it’s funny, but so true
i’d rather be 80_year_old me than 20_year_old you
’til i’m hitting old age
still can fill a whole page with a 10_year_old’s rage
got more fans than you in your own city, lil’ kiddie, go play
feel like i’m babysitting lil tay
got the diddy okay, so you spent your whole day
shooting a video just to f_cking dig your own grave
got cha at cha own wake, i’m the billy goat
you ain’t never made a list next to no biggie, no jay, next to taylor swift
and that iggy hoe, you about to really blow
kelly, they’ll be putting your name
next to ja, next to benzino, die, motherf_cker
like the last motherf_cker saying “hailie” in vain, alien brain
you satanist (yeah)
my biggest flops are your greatest hits
the game’s mine again and ain’t nutting changed but the locks
so before i slay this b_tch, i, mwah
give jade a kiss
gotta wake up labor day da this? (the f_ck?)
being rich_shamed by some pr_ck using my name for cl!ckbait
in a state of bliss ’cause i said his godd_mn name
now i gotta c_ck back, aim
yeah, b_tch, pop champagne da this (pop)
it’s your moment
this is it, as big as you’re gonna get, so enjoy it
had a give you a career to destroy it
lethal injection, go da sleep six_feet deep
i’ll give you a b for the effort
but if i was three_foot_eleven, you’d look up to me
and for the record, you would suck a d_ck to f_cking be me for a second
l!ck a b_llsack da get on my channel
give your life to be as solidified
this motherf_cking sh_t is like rambo when he’s out of bullets
so, what good is a f_cking machine gun when it’s outta ammo?
had enough of this tatted_up mumble rapper
how the f_ck can him and i battle?
he’ll have to f_ck kim in my flannel
i’ll give him my sandals
’cause he knows, long as i’m shady, he’s gon’ have to live in my shadow
exhausting, letting off on my offspring
l!ck a gun barrel, b_tch, get off me
you dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
you’re f_cking salty ’cause young gerald’s b_lls_deep inside a halsey
your red sweater?
your black leather
you dress better?
i rap better
that a death threat or—
a love letter?
little white toothpick
thinks it’s over a pic, i just don’t like you, pr_ck
thanks for dissing me
now i had an excuse on the mic to write “not alike”
but, really, i don’t care who’s in the right
but cha losing the fight chu’ve picked
who else want it? kells, attempt fails, budden, l’s
f_cking nails in these coffins as soft as cottonelle
k!llshot, i will not fail, i’m with the doc still
but this idiot’s boss pops pills and tells him he’s got sk!lls
but, kells, the day you put out a hit’s the day diddy admits
that he put the hit out that got pac k!lled, ah
i’m sick of you being wack
and still using that motherf_cking auto_tune
so let’s talk about it (let’s talk about it)
i’m sick of your mumble_rap mouth
need a get the c_ck up out it
before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
i’m sick of your blonde hair and earrings
just ’cause you look in the mirror and think
that chu’re marshall mathers (marshall mathers)
don’t mean you are, and you’re not about it
so just leave my d_ck in your mouth and keep my daughter out it

[outro: eminem]
you f_cking—
oh
and i’m just playing, diddy
you know i love you

8. godzilla 3:32

[intro: girl]
ugh, you’re a monster

[verse 1: eminem]
i can swallow a—
bottle of—
alcohol and i’ll—
feel like godzilla
better hit the deck like the card dealer
my whole squad’s in here, walking around the party
a cross between a zombie apocalypse and b_bobby “the—
brain” heenan which is probably the
same reason i wrestle with mania
shady’s in this b_tch, i’m posse’d up
consider it to cross me a costly mistake
if they sleeping on me, the—
hoes better get insomnia
adhd, hydroxycut
pass the courvoisier (hey, hey)
in aa with an ak, melee, finna set it like a playdate
better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy)
this beat is cray_cray, ray j, h_a_h_a_h_a
laughing all the way to the bank, i spray flames
they cannot tame or placate the

[chorus: juice wrld, eminem & juice wrld, & eminem]
monster
you get in my way, i’ma feed chu to the monster (yeah)
i’m normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
when the moon shines like ice road truckers (yeah)
i look like a villain outta those blockbusters
godzilla, fire spitter, monster
blood on the dance floor, and on the louis v carpet
fire, godzilla, fire, monster
blood on the dance floor, and on the louis v (i’m just) carpets (a product)

[verse 2: eminem]
of sl!ck rick and onyx, told ’em, “l!ck the b_lls”
had ’em just appalled, did so many things that p_ssed ’em off
it’s impossible da list ’em all
and in the midst of all this
i’m in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
tryna see, will i still be like this tomorrow?
risperdal, voices whisper
my fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
this is just the song da go ballistic on
you just pulled a pistol on the guy with a missile launcher
i’m just a loch ness, the mythological
quick da tell a b_tch “screw off” like a fifth of vodka
when you twist the top of the bottle
i’m a

[verse 3: eminem & girl]
d_mn (ayy)
raise your hand
’cause i’m about da set trip
vacation plans
i’m on point like my index is
so all you will ever get is
the motherf_cking finger (finger)
prostate exam (‘xam)
how can i have all these fans and perspire?
like a liar’s pants, i’m on fire
and i got no plans to retire, and i’m still the man you admire
these chicks are spazzing out, i only get more handsome and flyer
i got ’em passing out like what chu do when you hand someone flyers
and what goes around comes around just like the blades on the chainsaw
’cause i caught the flack, but my dollars stacked right off the bat like a baseball
like kid ink, b_tch, i got them racks wit’ so much ease that they call me diddy
’cause i make bands and i call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake, yeah)
b_tch, i’m a player
i’m too motherf_cking stingy for cher
won’t even lend chu an ear
ain’t even pretending da care
but i tell a b_tch i’ll marry her if she’ll bury her
face in my genital area, the original richard ramirez
cristhian rivera, ’cause my lyrics never sit well
so they wanna give me the chair
like a paraplegic, and it’s scary, call it “hari kari”
’cause e’ry tom and d_ck and harry carry a merriam motherf_cking dictionary on ’em
swearing up and down they can spit, this sh_t’s hilarious
it’s time da put these b_tches in the obituary column
we wouldn’t see eye_da_eye with a staring problem
get the shaft like a steering column (monster)
trigger happy, pack heat, but it’s black ink
evil half of the bad meets
evil, that means take a back seat
take it back da fat beats with a maxi single
look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people
is my ‘gangsta b_tch’ like apache with a catchy jingle
i stack chips, you barely got a half_eaten cheeto
fill ’em with the venom and eliminate ’em
other words, i minute maid ’em
i don’t wanna hurt ’em, but i did, i’m in a fit of rage
i’m murdering again, n0body will evade
i’m finna k!ll ’em and dump all their f_cking bodies in the lake
obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade ’em
here da make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
but don’t n0body want it, but they’re gonna get it anyway (yeah)
’cause i’m beginning da feel like i’m mentally ill
i’m attila, k!ll or be k!lled, i’m a k!ller bee, the vanilla gorilla
you’re bringing the k!ller within me outta me
you don’t wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me
and be on the receiving end of me, what stupidity it’d be
every bit of me’s the epitome of a spitter
when i’m in the vicinity, motherf_cker, you better duck
or you finna be dead the minute chu run in da me
a hunnid_percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
i’m ’bout da f_cking finish you, b_tch, i’m unfadable
you wanna battle, i’m available, i’m blowing up like an inflatable
i’m undebatable, i’m unavoidable, i’m unevadable
i’m on the toilet bowl, i got a trailer full of money and i’m paid in full
i’m not afraid a pull a—
man, stop

[outro: eminem]
look what i’m planning
haha

- eminem

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