Запомнить меня? (лп Маршала Мэтэрса, 2000) (исполнитель: Эминем / рбх / Липкий фингаз)
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 [bad word] like the train did that [bad word] that got Banned From TV Heavyweight get up, hit you, watch you're whole head split up Loco is the motion, [bad word] 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? [bad word] bacdafucup!) Remember me? (Chka-chka-Onyx!) Niggas catchin' no for an answer, ghetto no Yeah, that [bad word] hoe no'd but it was more like no, no, no!! Life's a [bad word] yeah it'll [bad word] you if you let her [bad word] better than better to be [bad word] This ved is a head, the [bad word] 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 [bad word] ever, I told you I get more [bad word] than them [bad word] [bad word] total Want beef, [bad word] PSH better dead that [bad word] My name should be Can't-Believe-That [bad word] Said-That [bad word] Probably say he ain't a killa, but I'm killin' myself Smoke def, [bad word] [bad word] 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 [bad word] for a bullet too What you wanna do, [bad word] We're glock busters 'Til the cops cuff us, we'll [bad word] 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 [bad word] ) Remember me? (Yeah, [bad word] 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 [bad word] image, so I promised the [bad word] critics I wouldn't say [bad word] for six minutes (click Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on) My baby's mom, [bad word] 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 [bad word] reach through 6 kids each And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets? [bad word] THAT! PSH you [bad word] can vanish to volcanic ash And re-appear in [bad word] with a can of gas, AND a match Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at (What the [bad word] you starin' at, [bad word] ) Don't you remember me? Remember me? Remember me?! Remember me?!