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[Ritornello]
Remember me?
("Several executions")
Remember me?
("I have no remorse")
Remember me?
("I'm high-powered")
Remember me?
("I drop bombs like Hiroshima")

[Verso 1 - RBX]
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

[Ritornello]
Remember me?
("Throw ya gunz in the air!")
Remember me?
("Slam! Slam!")
Remember me?
("Nigga bacdafucup!")
Remember me?
("Chka-chka-Onyx!")

[Verso 2 - Sticky Fingaz]
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 vet is a head,
the shit is all redder,
you deader and deader - I better
extended the cheddars and credda
Settle 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?

[Ritornello]
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!")

[Verso 3]
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
( 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 Hailie 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 Clinton's
speech to fix these streets?
FUCK THAT! PSH you faggots
can vanish to volcanic ash
And I re-appear in hell
with a can of gas,
AND a match
Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat,
show 'em where it's at

[Dr. Dre]
What the fuck you starin' at, nigga?

[Outro]
Don't you remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me?!
Remember me?!