Remember Me Chords by Eminem

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Remember me, 7X took Jushin
Remember me, I have no remorse
Remember me, I'm I
Remember me, I'm a boss like Hiroshima _ _ _ _ _ _
For a death war, they scream X, you'll be taught it
Course I grab a mic and get down, right syndrome
Headin' roamin' to the masses without boundaries
[Eb] Which qualifies me [N] for the term universe
Without no rehearsal, Hollywood's as 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
Every way down, get you out your whole head
Straight up, local is the motion we comin' through
Hollow tips is the letter, 45 through
Remember me, do your good man
Remember me, slam man
Remember me, _ remember me
Niggas got you no full answer, get told no
Yeah I been told no but it's more like no, no, no
Life a bitch, met [Gm] her, fuck you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
This [N] better's a header, this shit is a redder
You debt her, you debt her, I met her instead
The cheddar's increda, instead of vendetta
We'll met her, we'll red her from ghetto to ghetto
Ever ditch?
No, never leave [Eb] a shredder
I got the soul of every rapper [E] in me
Love me or hate me, my mind's got raped by the industry
It made me, I'm the illest nigga ever
I [Em] told you, I get my pussy in them tights
Bitches told [N] you, want big nigga?
Better than that shit, my name's Jibri
Can't believe that nigga said that shit
Probably saying he ain't a killer, but I'm killing [Gm] myself
Smoke that fuck, just roll on and catch a floor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggas in my hood to do that shit for a blunder to
What you wanna do?
Clock suckers, we grind busters
Till the cops drop us, gon' start ruckus
And drop blockbusters round the clock hustlers
You cannot touch us, I'm getting wired
Niggas want me dead, want in my head
You [N] think it could be something I said? _ _ _ _
Remember me?
I just don't give a fuck Remember me?
Yeah, fuck you too Remember me?
I'm Losey _ _ _
When I go out, I'ma go out shooting
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club, stupid
I'm trying to clean my fucking image
So I promised the fucking critics I wouldn't say fucking for six minutes
Say to your aunt, my baby's mom
Bitch made me an angry blonde
So I made me a song, killed her and put Haley on
[Eb] I may be wrong, I keep thinking these crazy thoughts in my cranium
[N] But I'm stuck with that crazy mom
Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?
Came home and somebody must have broken the back window
[Gm] And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trench [G] coats
[N] Six sick dreams and picnic scenes
Two kids sixteen, with them six teens
And ten clip seats and them shit tweets
Two six kids each, and Slim gets blamed
And Bill gets speech, 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
Dre, grab the gas, show them where it's at
I'm gonna fucking stare in that mirror
Don't you remember me?
_ Remember me? _ _