Post your Favorite or what you think is his best lines.....

Heres one of my favs:

"You hear it alot, Lyrics that shock, is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin up/
Fa shizzle my wizzle this is the plot, listen up/
You bizzles forgot Slizzle does not give a FUCK!"

I love that.....

We had a thread like this a while ago. Don't know if it's still active or even here...

Nope. It ain't still around.

"If I have to scream untill I have half a lung" - Run Rabbit Run
"Fuck the planet untill it spins on a broken axis" - Hellbound
"We interrupt your little world of perfect-ness
To bring you the shit to murder concervatives wit
To curse and diss wit verses so merciless
These words can just fuck up ya high worse than this (*Vanilla Ice "Ice Ice Baby" beat sample plays*)" - Whether or Not (rare song)

my fav eminem lines
-guess who back with a brand new rap and i dont mean rap as in a new case of child molestation accusation!AAHHHAh!

-wat else could i possibly do to make noise//
i touched on everything but little boys

my favorite skit with em

[I]haiyo paul itz em i got ur call about them micheal jackson thing and i kno that hes not Thrilled about the video. wat does he wanna be starting something well i'll really show em who's bad. Paul the way you make me feel with these calls u should take a look at the man in the mirror and tell em' to beat it cuz i wont stop til i get enough.Do u remember the time we where watching the Billie Jean video well he'll always be that micheal to me and it doesn't matter if he black or white because i cant stop loving him. And theres other parts but thats mostly it. Bold- micheal jackson hit songs lol! =))

When I grab a pencil and squeez it between fingers... I'm no longer a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks english... A freak genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish... I'll have you burned alive 'til ya screamin' to be extinguished!

You take some BIG and some Pac, you mix'em up in a pot/
Then you sprinkle some Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?//
You got the realist and illest killas tied up in a knot/
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not//

All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents, just blow them off and keep goin

Picket signs, for my wicked rhymes, look at the time
Sick is the mind off the motherfucken kid that's behind

You take some BIG and some Pac, you mix'em up in a pot/
Then you sprinkle some Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?//
You got the realist and illest killas tied up in a knot/
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not//[/QUOTE]


fuck its youres for sure

I walked into a gun fight with a knife to kill you
And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue
-still dont give a fuck

Forget-a-chorus, my met-a-phors are so complicated
it takes six minutes to get-a-pplause (yay)
And by the time you all catch on, I'ma end your career
and walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on!
-nuttin to do

Throw up your paws, you pussies can't even scratch me hard
It's like fuckin Cats declawed tryna jack me off
-i'm gone

I'm straight-viscious I hit you with plates-and-dishes
Leave you eight-stitches, what I'm gay cause I hate-bitches?
-stir crazy

You wanna see fights I got a match for you
You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
-open mic

theres alot more ill shit

You take some BIG and some Pac, you mix'em up in a pot/
Then you sprinkle some Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?//
You got the realist and illest killas tied up in a knot/
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not//


fuck its youres for sure[/QUOTE]


^... What?


Yeah, one of my fav's...

lyrics below are from I'm Shady...

You gotta make em fear you 'fore you make em feel you
So everybody buy my shit or I'ma come and kill you

I try to keep it positive and play it cool
Shoot up the playground and tell the kids to stay in school (Stay in school!)
Cause I'm the one they can relate to and look up to better
Tonight I think I'll write my biggest fan a fuck you letter

I listen to your demo tape and act like I don't like it
Six months later you hear your lyrics on my shit

You take some BIG and some Pac, you mix'em up in a pot/
Then you sprinkle some Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?//
You got the realist and illest killas tied up in a knot/
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not//
Yea thats one of my favs too.....

Heas some more I like.....

"People dont buy shit no more, they just DUB~IT/
Thats why Im still broke and have the #1 CLUB~HIT/"

and

"So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at 'em/
The track is on some battling raps who want some static/
Cuz I dont really think that the fact that Im Slim matters/
A plaque in platinum status is whack if Im not the baddest!"

That X, got him thinkin' he was DMX
Then he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him next

Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters
and spilling liters of blood like swimming pools
Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too
A lot of people say misoginistic which is true

Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There is vomit on his sweater already
Moms spaggetti he's nervous
But on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting

Nope. It ain't still around.

"If I have to scream untill I have half a lung" - Run Rabbit Run
"Fuck the planet untill it spins on a broken axis" - Hellbound
"We interrupt your little world of perfect-ness
To bring you the shit to murder concervatives wit
To curse and diss wit verses so merciless
These words can just fuck up ya high worse than this (*Vanilla Ice "Ice Ice Baby" beat sample plays*)" - Whether or Not (rare song)


LMAO at this dudes sig.. hes "tryin"? to brag about seein a little girls, little girl baby pic? WOA u seen her cooter first dude, you get mad props

That's why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin idiots still
That's why the first motherfucker poppin some shit he gets killed
That's why we don't call it Detroit, we call it Amityville
You can get capped after just havin a cavity filled
Ahahahaha, that's why we're crowned the murder capital still
This ain't Detroit, this is motherfuckin Hamburger Hill!
We don't do drivebys, we park in front of houses and shoot
and when the police come we fuckin shoot it out with them too!

yeah hot shit from all exewpt the dude who put shit from "just lose it"

i dont do black music
i dont do white music
i make fight music


When I grab a pencil and squeez it between fingers
I'm no longer a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks english
A freak genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
I'll have you burned alive 'til ya screamin' to be extinguished!


Forget a chorus, my metaphors are so complicated
it takes six minutes to get applause (in my sig)
And by the time you all catch on, I'ma end your career
and walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on

These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows
no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child
And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
His fuckin' dad walkin' out
Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose
His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions
go...





So to the parents of America, I am the aimed at little Erica, to attack her
Character, the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up to
The steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket and replace
It with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy of
Hypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of speech this
Divided states of embarassment will allow me to have, fuck you,

to burn the casket and replace
It with a parental advisory sticker,

He's actually saying "flag". If you bought the album and read the lyrics to the song, you'd see that it was left out. So it would have been read "to burn the and replace...".

We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you gonna get it
name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
too much venom and if you role with 'em
we gonna fuck you up with 'em
I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose
my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM)
you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assasins
ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning
disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
but we are fizast, fuck your litte bitch ass up
we are not killers, my vato will have you shot-o
drag through the varrio and fucked like Kim Osario
litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real
we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill
did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
shady records you better believe the hype is real
this is no joke, I don't smoke
but I toke enuff second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loca
I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people
a tent siegI got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose
my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM)
you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assasins
ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning
disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
but we are fizast, fuck your litte bitch ass up
we are not killers, my vato will have you shot-o
drag through the varrio and fucked like Kim Osario
litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real
we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill
did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
shady records you better believe the hype is real
this is no joke, I don't smoke
but I toke enuff second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loca
I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people
a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her
with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
you ever had your gap pealed back or your shit pushed in
I put my blade in your like a fucking pin cushion
slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Hindoff
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sindoff
Nobody told you that I'm loco essey?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm slim sha...dy and the d is for deez nuts
and you can get each one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come
ed on her ranch, huddled up next to her
with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
you ever had your gap pealed back or your shit pushed in
I put my blade in your like a fucking pin cushion
slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Hindoff
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sindoff
Nobody told you that I'm loco essey?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm slim sha...dy and the d is for deez nuts
and you can get each one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come

fav lines not verses dumb fucks

The whole verse is fire. I couldn't choose

my mother's screaming 'please heal him, take him straight to Christ'
meet you on the street and slap you just to break the ice

^^nothin great but just funny.

Get the guage, cock it back, empty your pockets, Jack
Or I'ma send you flyin like a rocketpack
Murder you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snack
Break into your crib still your shit and lock it back
Ten-year old kids be standin on the block with gats
Just for livin nowadays'll get you flocked with bats

do i look familiar? but just incase you dont remeber me
i'll run your brain around the block to jog your fuckin memory

This verse is jus sick wit multies, metas, and wordplay.....check it.....

If he's acting soft and he cowards/
He better come cleaner then Ja Rule jacking off when he showers/
You flowers got no clout with a thing/
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang/
I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's/
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's (ease)/
Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone/
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone/
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks/
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks/
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers/
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers/
But you can bring yours let's see what you got/
But don't front and never try to be what you're not/
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back/
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack/

"sing for the moment" . the whole fuckin song

This verse is jus sick wit multies, metas, and wordplay.....check it.....

If he's acting soft and he cowards/
He better come cleaner then Ja Rule jacking off when he showers/
You flowers got no clout with a thing/
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang/
I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's/
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's (ease)/
Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone/
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone/
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks/
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks/
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers/
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers/
But you can bring yours let's see what you got/
But don't front and never try to be what you're not/
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back/
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack/
damn that shits even hotter when you read it

^that Verse Is Pure Sickness...

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
as a motherfuckin drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
You fuckin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
(Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*}
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the

This shits got ridiculous vocab, crazy flow and some sickass multies....

Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite defense
I got to meet the fence fruit was stompin at your feet to rinse
I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil bands
My coil hands around this microphone lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

N when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence..
Start a fire n block the hydrants
Im just a mean person, you never seen worse than
When Slim gets this M16 burstin
You get spun backward like every word of obscene cursin on the B side of my first single but the clean version
^^Siccness

Can't remember the exact line but sumthin like:

I came to my last show on a horse with a lasso with the asshole cut out of the back of an old bath robe

I'll puke eat it and freak you, battle? Im too weeded to speak to
The only key that I can see to defeat you is for me to remove these two Adidas n beat you, n on each shoe is a (kleeshu)? Aint got a clue what he says there

I'll take it back to before we knew each others name
Run into ultrasound n snatch you out your mothers frame

Chauvenist pig, drove in this big Lincoln til it went over a bridge, jumped out n dove in a ditch
Broke in a mobile home n stole the stove n the fridge, kidnapped the parents n left a ransom note for the kids

See me every summaer layin up against a dumpster
With a hundred dollar jumper smothered in southern comfort

I've probably posted these lyrics about 5 times...

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
To fill it full of explosive gasses
And close it back with a lit match in it
While I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

"Feeling good when I should be ashamed Sh*t, I really should've fell but I stood
See I came like a flame in the night Like a ghost in the dark; there's a ray, there's a light There's a hope, there's a spark But when planets collide they'll never see eye to eye Until they decide to set their differences aside And this is why only one of us will survive" -Stimulate

and

got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin',
took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin',
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death,
never live to regret what I said,
when you're me, people just want to see,
if it's true, if it's you, what you say in your rap's, what you do,
so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill,
when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real

"Feeling good when I should be ashamed Sh*t, I really should've fell but I stood
See I came like a flame in the night Like a ghost in the dark; there's a ray, there's a light There's a hope, there's a spark But when planets collide they'll never see eye to eye Until they decide to set their differences aside And this is why only one of us will survive" -Stimulate
That was one of his strongest and yet calmest song ever put out. Very few people even know about it.

[Teacher] "What's the matter?"
[Eminem] "I don't know, my leg, it hurts!"
[T] "Leg?!? I thought you said it was your tummy?!?"
[E] "Oh, I mean it is, but I also got a bummed knee!"
[T] "Mr. Mathers, the fun and games are over.
And just for that stunt, you're gonna get some extra homework."
[E] "But don't you wanna give me after school detention?"
[T] "Nah, that bully wants to beat your ass and I'ma let him."

--Brain Damage

Nobody mentioned this one!

"Dressed like a sailor standing by a pale of garbage,
it's almost dark and I'm still tryin' to nail a trailer park bitch!"

- As The World Turns

don't no why but this one stuck in my head for a while.....

"Hilary Clinton,slapt me and called me a pervert...
I ripped her fucking tonsils out and fed her sherbert!"

hehehe just like that one!

If I had one wish, I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss.

So when you see your mom with a thermometer shoved in her ass, it probably is obvious I got it on with her.

You rap knowing you wack; you act up and I'm throwing you down a flight of steps... and I'm throwing you back up 'em. If they don't like the track fuck 'em. The rap struck 'em harder than getting hit by a Mac truck and then backed up on.

So now I'm catching the flak from these activists when they ragging, acting like I'm the first rapper to smack a bitch or say faggot... shit.

Warlord of rap that'll bash you with a two-by-four board, and smash into your Honda Accord with a four-door Ford. But I'm more toward dropping an acapella to chop a fella to mozzarella worse than a helicopter propellor.

Imagine going from being a no-one to seeing everything blow up, and all you did was just grow up emceeing.

Meanwhile, Zack's in a coma. The action is over, and his back and his shoulders are hunched up like he's practising yoga.

Filling you full of drugs. Pull the plugs on the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs, who were picked up in an ambulance and driven to Receiving with the asses ripped out of their pants and given a less than twenty percent chance of living.

Better call the Fire Department- I've hired an arsonist, set fire to carpet and burn up your entire apartment.

Pull a nine out during a rhyme bout, while I'm ripping this shit; out a clip in it, spit five rounds, and murder you hoes worse than a convertible flipping vertical, nose-first with the top off, landing upside-down.

Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records. Well, I do. So FUCK him and FUCK you too.

...so I went back and read the first few letters that said some shit about a message you left. Oh, shit! That's not an E, that's and A. This dude wants to leave me a massage, he's gay!

Hold up! Bis, quit foldin' up! Punch me in the chest, make my shoulders touch, do something! At least one punchline! Come on! Til the meter reads NINE NINE NINEty nine percent of my fans are blond! Bis, come on, answer me man, respond! Tell me 'bout the sun, rain, moon and stars, intergalactical metaphors from Mars!

Now, what bothers me the most about hip hop is we so close to picking up where we left off with Big and Pac...

It's like a neverending cycle that just seems to come full circle; everybody's gotta be so fucking hard. And I'm not excluding myself, cos I've been stupid as well; I've been known to lose it when someone says something smart. But as we grow as men we learn to let shit go, but then again there's only so much bullshit we can really stand. We all got reps to uphold when someone steps on our toes; there's no exception, it goes for every man.

I've heard people say they heard the tape and it ain't that bad, but it was- I singled out a whole race, and for that I apologise, I was wrong. Cos no matter what colour a girl is, she's still a...

Uh, that'll do. I don't want to go over the word limit.

I've probably posted these lyrics about 5 times...

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
To fill it full of explosive gasses
And close it back with a lit match in it
While I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

Yeah, these are probably some of my favorite eminem lyrics, mostly because it's so complex, and almost every single part of it is part of some multi-rhyme

I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin to cock him

I'm more than ill
I'm scarier than a white journalist in a room with Lauryn Hill

I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores

I try to keep it positive and play it cool
Shoot up the playground and tell the kids to stay in school

I listen to your demo and act like i don't like it
6 months later you hear your lyrics on my shit

Cancel the hash shit, I'm filling my glands full of acid
two hands full of ass, dancing with Angela Bassett
make plans for the casket, your head lands in a basket
a dead mans in the plastic, I've got red hands and the mask fits

When I Go Out, I'm Gonna Go Out Shootin
Not When I Die, When I Go Out To The Club Stupid

you critics wanna criticize but couldnt visualize individuals lives through a criminals eyes!!!!

im a liar to start shit/ got ya bitch wrapped around my dick so tight ya need a crobar to pry her apart wit/

you critics wanna criticize but couldnt visualize individuals lives through a criminals eyes!!!!

im a liar to start shit/ got ya bitch wrapped around my dick so tight ya need a crobar to pry her apart wit/

good shit

hbcnvn

i saw a couple battle videos where he used the same lines...

step by stepheart to heart left right left we all fall down, like toy soldiers, bit by bit torn apart we never win but the battle wages on like toy soldiers.
im supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure even though i hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulder.i aint never supposed to show it my crew aint supposed to know it even if it means goin toe to toe with with the .............


thats my favourite even though its abit longer than one line who cares !!

This verse is jus sick wit multies, metas, and wordplay.....check it.....

If he's acting soft and he cowards/
He better come cleaner then Ja Rule jacking off when he showers/
You flowers got no clout with a thing/
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang/
I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's/
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's (ease)/
Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone/
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone/
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks/
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks/
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers/
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers/
But you can bring yours let's see what you got/
But don't front and never try to be what you're not/
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back/
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack/



I didnt look through all the lines people posted but im 100% sure none of them will top that ..thats sick as fuck

I didnt look through all the lines people posted but im 100% sure none of them will top that ..thats sick as fuck



No sir, Infinite is killin any song he's ever released...

i saw a couple battle videos where he used the same lines...
yeah he recycles ALOT, ive seen him use the same lines 3-4 times before, in diff things

one example
"this is my house, might as well erase my face with whiteout
cus yall cant see me like mace's eyebrows"

that line has been used in the song "Three"
"12 minute freestyle feat royce da 5'9"
more i cant remember

i think maybe, he used stuff for freestyles and like sit.. and uses it in songs =/ idk, he probly never expected people to listen to stuff he made like 12 years ago, and compare it to more recent lol

True, but for real, as long as one doesnt bite, its ok to liven up older lyrics and tweak it a litle bit..

i stumbled upon this thread on google, i just made an account to reply to it. i will probably check out these forums a lot.

"Comin' up, it never mattered what color you was
If you could spit, then you could spit
That's it, that's what it was" - The Sauce(my favorite Eminem song)

"If you lost, then you lost
Shake hands like a man and you swallowed it" - The Sauce

"But you know that you'll always see me
On your TV, cuz you've got to stay up 'til
Three in the morning to see your video played once on BET
So, hee hee hee, who has the last laugh? Aftermath, yea
So on behalf of our whole staff, kiss our asshole cracks
We'll never fold or hold back" - The Sauce

if you've never heard the sauce...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rtj5w3JpJW0
you've been missing out

"The game, will never be the same
No matter how much fame or success they attain
There will never be another me
And no matter what they do
There will never be another you
You can search but you'll never find
You can try to rewind time
But in your hearts and your minds
We will never die
We are forever alive" - One Day at a Time

"You don't want no problems with Harlem
You don't want no problems wit da boogy down Bronxton
You don't want no drama wit da blonde bomber
Original don gotta of the blonde bottle, the model " - Lean Back Remix

"And all of this controversy circles me
And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em
But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb
It's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck
When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull
Cause they full of shit too
When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up your school
And they blame it on Marilyn - and the heroin
Where were the parents at?
And look at where it's at middle America
Now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see
An upper class city having this happening
Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way
But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel
That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned" - The Way I am

"Who Knew..."


Whole song is Quotable..

from his freestyles

this line had me laughing when i was younger due to the imagery of it actually happening

im still gonna be the mad rapper whether i got money or not
ill be in a canoe paddling making fun of ya yacht

and this is too sick


eminem ft thirstin howl the 3rd

Who's arm is this?
I must have cut it off of the pharmacist
and refused to renew my seventh prescription of darvocets
I'm the old man who lives upstairs and starves his pets
and never leaves his house 'cause he thinks his car's possessed

this is from the same verse

and if you catch me bobbin' my head to some bullshit spittin'
I was probably just tryin to shake the lice

"Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted.. in one moment
Would you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo.."

That's why i love E :D