Remember Me? (Remix) w/ Bonus Te...
• Written by Nick_Shady • Featuring Tewsly
Nick_Shady's Notes
Just something I wrote after getting an idea for a way to spin Eminem's verse while freestyling in the shower. Recording dropping soon.
//Hook (0:23)
Remember me? (I'm from the underground)
Remember me? (Starter pistol)
Remember me? (Free throw from Shaq)
Remember me? (Six two four)
//Verse 1 (0:38)
Do you faggots remember me or y'all got Alzheimer's?
These ain't songs, I'm just acting as a transcriber
For every bit of evil, it ain't no satire
I'm the bad side's admirer like Quagmire's advisor
I smack liars who lack ire, attack cyphers
The track's fire, your raps are tired and backfire
Because that transforms into fuel for when it transpires
And I act vile and do it with a plastic smile
That I stapled to my face because everyone likes to say
I should grin more, it helps keep the bad thoughts away
And by the way, mayn, that advice is gay
You faggots must be crazed to try and contain Nick's Shade
//Hook (1:11)
Remember me? (Your words don't sting)
Remember me? (Have a nice day)
Remember me? (I'll swat this fly)
Remember me? (Sue me, faggot)
//Verse 2 (1:20)
This hick way of living my life is sick, eh?
Click, click, bang, like Em said on that Trick Trick thang
Dig this shit, "Hey! I'm gonna kick this cane
Away from this crippled eighty year old with AIDS
And break his leg like chick chick, snap"
When I snap, sometimes it do be like that
My vision goes black, I go right to combat
Slap a fag and throw his ass in an acid vat
That's what he gets for being fat with an F
Instead of P-H, so he gets thrown in a Ph level of one less
Than two, from there it's just basic mathematics
What isn't basic is these lyrical fuckin' acrobatics
I'm problematic because I say fucked-up epigrammatic
Extragalactic lyrics attacking melodramatics
To me these fuckin' jackwagons are telemecanique
Because by this point, it's become evident that they
Remember me, but wait, this ain't the chorus
I'm buildin' suspense keeping you retards waiting for it
'Cause I know how to get you to eat up these CDs like porridge
I cross more lines than cars do a fuckin' drawbridge
These bars dig deep into your skin until they hit your shin
Through your tin foil hat on top of your shit-filled
Head, wait, why has everyone left?
What the fuck, was it something I said?
//Hook (2:24)
Remember me? (It's personal)
Remember me? (What you know?)
Remember me? (Mister Mason)
Remember me? (Aight, listen up)
//Verse 3 (2:36)
I'm sick and tired of these cynical fuckin' critics
Sayin' my goddamn lyrics are too explicit, they're livid
My shiddit's too wicked, so on that simple fucking premise
I promised these fucking idiots I wouldn't say fuckin' for six minutes
(Six minutes, Nick Shady, you're on)
Hiroshima how I drop fucking lyrical bombs
Oh, shit, I just said the word, I gotta do it again like Nagasaki
No, fuck the media and all you carbon copies
Coming out the woodwork, I never thought that it could work
If all you SoundCloud clowns didn't put out any good works
That you could ever make a career that would work
In reality, there's no fucking way that it should work
I'll slit your throat like Stan Mitchell does his wrists
You can have the gift of this bird flipped
Shit, how about you eat this fuckin' fist sandwich?
Here, take a bandage for your wounded soul, you ass kiss
All my friends are snakes in the garden, so pardon
If I come off harsh when I'm talkin', holdin' a shotgun
So when the next faggot says I'm a mark, then
I blast and bake him into chili like I'm Eric Cartman, do you
//Hook (3:29)
Remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me?
//Bonus Verse by Tewsly
Remember me, I gave you the memories
The money and the members, I timber over
A timeline, game over, this is a headline dummy
I’m running over your head, like it’s over your hairline
I burn you in time, I’m working overtime, I go over mine
And slang you overnight, Overhills and Beverly Hills,
Aren’t alike, so I run through the foothills cause I booked this hill
So I call this an overkill, so over spilt so I over spill the things I thrill
So I caught another pill, so many pills I ate, I felt sick cause this stomach ache
Ain’t a bug in the sys-stem, so I sit them aside to bake the inside, mockin’ sakes
For fuck sakes, I sale over the errors, cause I insert a side hustle that’s to much to take
I faked you? Nah fuck you, I made mistakes, but I misplaced, how you hushed your partale intake
So I made you to spilt you in two, I miss placed my headspace, I’m running outta head to take in
I need more space, but you can’t reincarnate two blues without a head packed within, in case
You don’t know what it takes to build this two storied house, I too, need to figure out a caseload
Of money, so more money can take my problems away, I feel worried, to bury a g away, case of beers
In a 6 pack brief case, imma grief in peace, cause I promise you, It dont go in ways you thought of
So remember me! Remember Me! REMEMBER ME!
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