Remember The Name (feat. Eminem & 50 Cent)

[Intro] Em

[First Part]

Em
   Yeah I was born a misfit

Grew up ten miles from the town of 
Ipswich
                          Bm7
Wanted to make it big, I wished it 
to existence
   Em
I never was a sick kid, always 
dismissed quick
                        Bm7
Stick to singing, stop rapping like 
it’s Christmas

    Em
And if you’re talkin’ money then my 
conversation’s shiftin’
C                              
  My dreams are bigger than just 
   Bm7
being on the rich list
Em
   Might be insanity but people call
 it gifted
    C                            
My face is going numb from the shit 
Bm7
the stuff is mixed with

Em
  Watch out the lyrics and the songs
 might get twisted
    C                        Bm7
My wife wears red but looks better 
without the lipstick
    Em
I’m a private guy, you know nothin’ 
’bout my business
    C                      Bm7
And if I had my fifteen minutes, I 
must’ve missed it

[Pre-Chorus]

Em
   Twenty years old is when I came 
in the game
             C                     
And now it’s eight years on and you
    Bm7
 remember the name
             Em
And if you thought I was good, well 
then I’m better today
           C                  
But it’s ironic how you people 
              Bm7
thought I’d never be great
            Em
I like my shows open air, Tokyo to 
Delaware
           C                     
Put your phones in the air if you 
  Bm7
wanna be rup
            Em
You know I want way more than I’ve 
already got

Give me a song with Eminem and 50 
Cent In Da Club

[Chorus]

            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it
 a day
          C             Bm7
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

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            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it
 a day
       C                Bm7
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay  (hey, hey, hey)

[Second Part]

Em
   I can still remember (what) tryna
 shop a deal (ah-ha)
                    Bm7
From Taco Bell to T-R-L
             Em
I climb the Billboard Charts to the 
top until as fate would have it 
(yeah)
                   Bm7
Became an addict, funny ‘cos I had 
pop a pill

Em
   But they said time would tell 
(what?)
                 C                 
If I'd prevail (huh?) and all I did
        Bm7
 was (what?)
                    Em
Put nine inch nails (where?), in my 
eyelids now (what?)

I'm seein' diamond sales, like I'm 
in Zales

                   Em
Without a doubt by any means, if rap
 was skinny jeans
                       C           
I couldn't do anything in'em, I'd 
                      Bm7
be splitting seams of denim when I'm
 spitting schemes
       Em
Which really means no ifs, ands or 
buts are squeezin' in between
      C                            
You sleep on me 'cause you're only 
 Bm7
fuckin’ quitting in your dreams

Em
   Not even when I’m even on my 
death bed
            C                      
Man I feel like Ed, it isn't time 
    Bm7
to drop the mic yet
        Em
So why would I quit, the thought 
that I would stop when I'm dead
            C                    
Just popped in my head, I said it 
          Bm7
then forgot what I said

[Chorus]

          Em
It isn't my time to call it a day
     C                    Bm7
I got ret blocked and I’m already 
paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it
 a day
     C                    Bm7
I got ret blocked and I’m already 
paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

[Third Part]

Em                                
Ain’t nobody cold as me, I dress 
              Bm7
so fresh, so clean
                Em
You can find me in my whip, rockin’ 
my Fendi drip
                          Bm7
Man you know just what I mean

          Em
Shinin’ wrist with the rocks on it, 
brushemi’s with locks on it
       C                Bm7
And you think my voice song I shit 
knocked on it
   Em
Balenciaga saga I’m a burnt off 
baller
      C                       Bm7
It’s just another episode my hoes, I
 spoil ‘em

  Em
She like the fly shit and I like to 
buy shit
     C                             
Shit I’m gettin’ stupid money, what
 Bm7
 else we gon’ do with money?
 Em
Bitch we be ballin’ now, the king 
bring me 50 burrows
  C                             
Tonight we gon’ blow a cheque, worry
Bm7
 ’bout this shit tomorrow

     Em
The turn up it so real, we ’bout to 
be super lit
 C                             
Boy I’m kickin’ straight facts, 
         Bm7
that’s just how we do this shit
  Em
Tomorrow we hangin’ over ’til we 
start feelin’ sober
     C                           
N.C.
Then it’s time to start it over, 
here we go again

[Chorus]

          Em
It isn't my time to call it a day
     C                    Bm7
I got ret blocked and I’m already 
paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay

            Em
You know it ain’t my time to call it
 a day
     C                    Bm7
I got ret blocked and I’m already 
paid
        Em
But it’s ’bout time you remember the
 name
   C      Bm7
Eh-ay, eh-ay