Chords for Eminem - I Remember Lyrics
Tempo:
161.25 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
C
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Your mother you fucking faggot
[Em]
[D] [A]
[Em]
[D]
[C]
[D]
[C]
[B]
[Em]
[D] [A]
[Em]
[D]
[Em]
[D]
[C] [C] No,
[D]
[Em]
[A]
[C] [Em]
[A] but he got to
[Em]
[D] [A]
[C]
[D]
[E] I remember [Bm] all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so long ago.
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back when you [A] had the knack, had the knack.
[Em] And I remember when you had your first [A] heart attack, heart attack.
I was right there laughing when I [D] heard the news, heard the news.
[C] I just missed the cardiac when I [D] murdered you, murdered you.
[Em] Maybe Ice-T's right, you [Dm] are a bitch, [E] you are a bitch.
[C] You come around when you're broke and you're leaving [Dm] your bitch, leaving your bitch.
[Em] The dumbest thing that you could [D] ever do, you could ever do.
[C] Try to bump it 380 on those that act shady, [D] tell me now what you gonna do.
[Em] I [B] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [A] it was, [D] how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so [D] long ago.
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back in 94, like right before Miss [E] Everlast [E] was whitey-ford.
Before his heart attack had him on life support.
When House of Fame was out of fame, like someone's house aflame.
And they became deathlyns and never jumped around the game.
Or even further back, when I first had heard the knack.
And you [B] were down with syndicate, I went [Em] to get your shit.
Man I was into it, but then you went and took your style and switched to shit.
[E] Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit.
How could [Em] you kiss me, bitch?
I liked you.
Thought you was alright for a white [E] dude.
Remember Swantec when I came up on Tavis I.
[B] You started rhyming, then you left the room and [E] didn't say goodbye or nothing.
Like you mad that someone else is white [D] and trying to rhyme [Em] or something.
I'm sorry man, I wasn't trying to steal your light [B] or nothing.
But you're a homosexual, white rap and Irish peep.
[Em] Man I wish I was Irish, I [E] could be a peep too.
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do.
What's up with you?
I never buckled you, why would you [E] fuck with me?
Knowing I could wrap [Em] circles around you, what, you got to sneak?
Plus I could sing better than you, and I don't fucking sing.
And probably play guitar [B] better, and I ain't never touched [C] a string.
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I [D] was you.
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in [C] 92.
So every time I write a lyric, I'ma think [D] of you.
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing [E] the blues.
I remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so [D] long ago.
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old [E] ass sing the war.
I [Em] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
[G] I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so long ago.
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old ass [E] sing the [Em] war.
[G] Fucking faggot, sissy, fuck.
[C] By the way,
[G] 380's a fucking sissy gun.
You're gonna shoot [Em]
somebody with a fucking real gun, you little bitch.
Next time say [B] my fucking name in a song.
Don't be [E] subliminal about it, you gonna fucking diss me.
You're gonna diss me, you fucking faggot.
You're a fucking [Bm] punk, pussy.
You're a fucking little bitch.
You're a fucking cunt.
[Bm] You're a [Em] fucking
[E] [G] [E] [E] [D]
[Bm] [E]
[G] [D] [N]
[Em]
[D] [A]
[Em]
[D]
[C]
[D]
[C]
[B]
[Em]
[D] [A]
[Em]
[D]
[Em]
[D]
[C] [C] No,
[D]
[Em]
[A]
[C] [Em]
[A] but he got to
[Em]
[D] [A]
[C]
[D]
[E] I remember [Bm] all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so long ago.
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back when you [A] had the knack, had the knack.
[Em] And I remember when you had your first [A] heart attack, heart attack.
I was right there laughing when I [D] heard the news, heard the news.
[C] I just missed the cardiac when I [D] murdered you, murdered you.
[Em] Maybe Ice-T's right, you [Dm] are a bitch, [E] you are a bitch.
[C] You come around when you're broke and you're leaving [Dm] your bitch, leaving your bitch.
[Em] The dumbest thing that you could [D] ever do, you could ever do.
[C] Try to bump it 380 on those that act shady, [D] tell me now what you gonna do.
[Em] I [B] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [A] it was, [D] how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so [D] long ago.
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back in 94, like right before Miss [E] Everlast [E] was whitey-ford.
Before his heart attack had him on life support.
When House of Fame was out of fame, like someone's house aflame.
And they became deathlyns and never jumped around the game.
Or even further back, when I first had heard the knack.
And you [B] were down with syndicate, I went [Em] to get your shit.
Man I was into it, but then you went and took your style and switched to shit.
[E] Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit.
How could [Em] you kiss me, bitch?
I liked you.
Thought you was alright for a white [E] dude.
Remember Swantec when I came up on Tavis I.
[B] You started rhyming, then you left the room and [E] didn't say goodbye or nothing.
Like you mad that someone else is white [D] and trying to rhyme [Em] or something.
I'm sorry man, I wasn't trying to steal your light [B] or nothing.
But you're a homosexual, white rap and Irish peep.
[Em] Man I wish I was Irish, I [E] could be a peep too.
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do.
What's up with you?
I never buckled you, why would you [E] fuck with me?
Knowing I could wrap [Em] circles around you, what, you got to sneak?
Plus I could sing better than you, and I don't fucking sing.
And probably play guitar [B] better, and I ain't never touched [C] a string.
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I [D] was you.
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in [C] 92.
So every time I write a lyric, I'ma think [D] of you.
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing [E] the blues.
I remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so [D] long ago.
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old [E] ass sing the war.
I [Em] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
[G] I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so long ago.
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old ass [E] sing the [Em] war.
[G] Fucking faggot, sissy, fuck.
[C] By the way,
[G] 380's a fucking sissy gun.
You're gonna shoot [Em]
somebody with a fucking real gun, you little bitch.
Next time say [B] my fucking name in a song.
Don't be [E] subliminal about it, you gonna fucking diss me.
You're gonna diss me, you fucking faggot.
You're a fucking [Bm] punk, pussy.
You're a fucking little bitch.
You're a fucking cunt.
[Bm] You're a [Em] fucking
[E] [G] [E] [E] [D]
[Bm] [E]
[G] [D] [N]
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Your mother you fucking faggot _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [C] _ _ No, _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ but he got to _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I _ remember [Bm] all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so long _ ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock _ Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back when you [A] had the knack, had the _ knack.
[Em] _ And I remember when you had your first [A] heart attack, heart attack. _
_ I was right there laughing when I [D] heard the news, heard the _ news.
[C] _ I just missed the cardiac when I [D] murdered you, murdered _ you.
[Em] _ Maybe Ice-T's right, you [Dm] are a bitch, [E] you are a bitch. _
[C] You come around when you're broke and you're leaving [Dm] your bitch, leaving your _ bitch.
[Em] _ The dumbest thing that you could [D] ever do, you could ever do.
[C] Try to bump it 380 on those that act shady, [D] tell me now what you gonna do. _
[Em] _ _ I [B] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [A] it was, [D] how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so [D] long ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back in 94, like right before Miss [E] Everlast [E] was whitey-ford.
Before his heart attack had him on life support.
When House of Fame was out of fame, like someone's house aflame.
And they became deathlyns and never jumped around the game.
Or even further back, when I first had heard the knack.
And you [B] were down with syndicate, I went [Em] to get your shit.
Man I was into it, but then you went and took your style and switched to shit.
[E] Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit.
How could [Em] you kiss me, bitch?
I liked you.
Thought you was alright for a white [E] dude.
Remember Swantec when I came up on Tavis I.
[B] You started rhyming, then you left the room and [E] didn't say goodbye or nothing.
Like you mad that someone else is white [D] and trying to rhyme [Em] or something.
I'm sorry man, I wasn't trying to steal your light [B] or nothing.
But you're a homosexual, white rap and Irish peep.
[Em] Man I wish I was Irish, I [E] could be a peep too.
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do.
What's up with you?
I never buckled you, why would you [E] fuck with me?
Knowing I could wrap [Em] circles around you, what, you got to sneak?
Plus I could sing better than you, and I don't fucking sing.
And probably play guitar [B] better, and I ain't never touched [C] a string.
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I [D] was you.
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in [C] 92.
So every time I write a lyric, I'ma think [D] of you.
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing [E] the blues.
I remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so [D] long _ ago. _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old [E] ass sing the war.
I [Em] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
[G] I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so long ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old ass [E] sing the [Em] war. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Fucking faggot, sissy, fuck.
[C] _ _ _ By the way, _
[G] 380's a fucking sissy gun.
You're gonna shoot [Em]
somebody with a fucking real gun, you little bitch. _
Next time say [B] my fucking name in a song.
Don't be [E] subliminal about it, you gonna fucking diss me.
You're gonna diss me, you fucking faggot.
You're a fucking [Bm] punk, pussy.
You're a fucking little bitch.
You're a fucking cunt.
[Bm] _ You're a [Em] fucking_
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
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[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
Your mother you fucking faggot _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ _ [C] _ _ No, _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ but he got to _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ I _ remember [Bm] all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so long _ ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock _ Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back when you [A] had the knack, had the _ knack.
[Em] _ And I remember when you had your first [A] heart attack, heart attack. _
_ I was right there laughing when I [D] heard the news, heard the _ news.
[C] _ I just missed the cardiac when I [D] murdered you, murdered _ you.
[Em] _ Maybe Ice-T's right, you [Dm] are a bitch, [E] you are a bitch. _
[C] You come around when you're broke and you're leaving [Dm] your bitch, leaving your _ bitch.
[Em] _ The dumbest thing that you could [D] ever do, you could ever do.
[C] Try to bump it 380 on those that act shady, [D] tell me now what you gonna do. _
[Em] _ _ I [B] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [A] it was, [D] how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday, so [D] long ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock Olympus, you came on [D] down.
Nobody wanna hear you all laugh, say [Em] no more.
I remember back in 94, like right before Miss [E] Everlast [E] was whitey-ford.
Before his heart attack had him on life support.
When House of Fame was out of fame, like someone's house aflame.
And they became deathlyns and never jumped around the game.
Or even further back, when I first had heard the knack.
And you [B] were down with syndicate, I went [Em] to get your shit.
Man I was into it, but then you went and took your style and switched to shit.
[E] Now you sound ridiculous, you dickless piece of shit.
How could [Em] you kiss me, bitch?
I liked you.
Thought you was alright for a white [E] dude.
Remember Swantec when I came up on Tavis I.
[B] You started rhyming, then you left the room and [E] didn't say goodbye or nothing.
Like you mad that someone else is white [D] and trying to rhyme [Em] or something.
I'm sorry man, I wasn't trying to steal your light [B] or nothing.
But you're a homosexual, white rap and Irish peep.
[Em] Man I wish I was Irish, I [E] could be a peep too.
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do.
What's up with you?
I never buckled you, why would you [E] fuck with me?
Knowing I could wrap [Em] circles around you, what, you got to sneak?
Plus I could sing better than you, and I don't fucking sing.
And probably play guitar [B] better, and I ain't never touched [C] a string.
But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I [D] was you.
I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in [C] 92.
So every time I write a lyric, I'ma think [D] of you.
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing [E] the blues.
I remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so [D] long _ ago. _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old [E] ass sing the war.
I [Em] remember all [D] those years, how it was when you [C] were here.
[G] I remember how [D] it was, how it was when you [Em] were young.
Yesterday was so long ago. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid Rock and Lil' Missy came along [D] now.
Nobody would've heard your old ass [E] sing the [Em] war. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Fucking faggot, sissy, fuck.
[C] _ _ _ By the way, _
[G] 380's a fucking sissy gun.
You're gonna shoot [Em]
somebody with a fucking real gun, you little bitch. _
Next time say [B] my fucking name in a song.
Don't be [E] subliminal about it, you gonna fucking diss me.
You're gonna diss me, you fucking faggot.
You're a fucking [Bm] punk, pussy.
You're a fucking little bitch.
You're a fucking cunt.
[Bm] _ You're a [Em] fucking_
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[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _