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Lời bài hát: Remember Me?

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Remember me? ("There been executions")

Remember me? ("I have no remorse")

Remember me? ("I'm high, power!")

Remember me? ("I drop bombs like Hiroshima") For this, why it's the X, you retarded?

'Cause I *** the mic and get down, like syndrome

Hide in Rome and to the masses, without boundaries

Which qualifies me for the term "universal"

Without no rehearsal, colleague words is controversial

Like I'm not, the one you want to contest, see

'Cause I'll hit your ass like the train did that bitch

That got "Banned From TV"

Heavyweight get up, watch you're whole head split up

Loco is the motion, weed comin' through

Hollow tips in the lead, the .45 through Remember me? ("Throw ya guns in the air!")

Remember me? ("Slam! Slam!")

Remember me? ("Nigga back da *** up!")

Remember me? ("Chka-chka-Onyx!") Niggas catchin' "no" for an answer, ghetto no

Yeah, I've been told no but it's more like

"No, no, no!!"

Life's a bitch, yeah it'll *** you if you let her

Better come better than better to be a competitor

This ved is a head, the *** is all redder, you deader and deader

I better extended the cheddars and credda

Instead of vendetta, a mellow beretta from ghetto to gutter

Evidence? Nope! Never leave a shredda

I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me and 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 dike bitches total

Want beef, nigga? Psh better dead that ***

My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-***"

Probably say "he ain't a killa", but I'm killin' myself

Smoke def, *** bitches raw, on the kitchen floor

So think what I'm a do to you, have done to you

Got niggas in my hood who'd do that *** for a bullet too

What you want to do, cocksuckers? We're glockbusters

'Til the cops cuff us, gonna start ruckus and drop blockbusters

'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us

I'm gettin' wires niggas wantin' me dead

Wantin' my head, you think it could be somethin' I said? Remember me? ("I just don't give a ***!")

Remember me? ("Yeah, *** you too!")

Remember me? ("I'm low down and I'm shifty!")

Remember me? ("I'm shady!") When I go out, I'm a 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 ***in' image,

So I promised the ***in' critics

I wouldn't say "***in'" for six minutes

(Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)

My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blond

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 trench coats

Sick sick dreams of picnic scenes, two kids, sixteen

With M-16's with ten clips each

And them ***s reach through six kids each

And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clintin's speech to fix these streets?

*** that! Psh you fagots can vanish to volcanic ash

And re-appear in hell with a can of gas, and a match

Aftermath, Dre, *** the gat, show 'em where it's at

(Shot)

(What the *** you starin' at, nigga?)

Don't you remember me?

Remember me?

Remember me?!

Remember me?!

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