REMEMBER ME?

Remember me 7 executions Remember me I have no remorse Remember me I'm high power Remember me I drop bombs like Hiroshima 4 fifth and then BX Your retarded cause I grad the mike and get down like syndrome Hide and Rome into the masses without boundaries Which qualifies me for the term universal Without no rehearsal highly words is controversal Like I'm not the one you want to contest see Cause I'll hit your ass like that train did that bitch that got Banned From TV Heavyweight hitter Hit you while your whole head split up Local is the motion, we comin through Hollow tips of the lead the 45 through Remember me Throw your guns in the air Slam, slam Niggas that take no for an answer, get told no Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like no, no, no Life's a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her Better come better than better to be a copmetitor This vet is ahead a, the shit is hereda, you deada that deada I met her insteada, the cheddars increda Settle vendetta wit metal beretta From ghetto to ghetto, evidence, no never leave a shreda I got the soul of ever rapper in me, love me or hate me My mom's got rapped 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 ppppt, better dead that shit My name should be“can't believe that nigga said that shit” Probablly say“He ain't a killer”but I'm killin myself Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you Got niggaz in the hood'll do that shit for a blunt or 2 Whatcha wanna do, cocksuckers we glockbusters Tlll the cops rough us, gonna start ruckas And drop blockbusters round the clock hustlers You can not touch us I'm getthing wires niggaz wantin me dead Wantin my head, you think it could be somethin I said? Remember me I just don't give a fuck I'm low down and I'm shifty 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 the club stupid I'm tryin to clean up my fuckin image so I promised the fuckin critics I wouldn't say fuckin for 6 minutes 6 Minutes Slim Shady your on, my babys mom Bitch made me an angry blonde So I made a song, killed her and put Hailey on I may be wrong, but 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 someone musta broke in the back window Stole 2 loaded machine guns and both of my trench coats Sick. sick dreams of picnic scenes 2 kids 16 with m 16's and ten clips each And them shits reach thru six kids each and Slim gets blamed in Bill Clints speech to fix these streets Fuck that, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash And reappear in hell with a can of gas and a match Aftermath grab the gat show'em where it's at The fuck you starin at? Don't you remember me? Remember me Remember me Remember me!