Eminem Quotes

A lot of people ask me where the fuck I've been at the last few years? Shit, I don't know. But I do know I'm back now!

Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart and you know you are their armor
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her

Got my faith, where's yours? Do you still believe in me?
Didn't I give everything I had to give you to make you see?

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo!

Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man

Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain round the block to jog your fuckin' memory

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

I love my fans, but no one ever puts a grasp
On the fact I've sacrificed everything I have
I never dreamt I'd get to the level that I'm at
This is whack, this is more than I ever coulda asked
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It's like the boy in the bubble who never could adapt
I'm trapped, if I could go back I never would've rapped
I sold my soul to the devil, I'll never get it back
I just wanna leave this game with level-head intact

Will Smith don't got to cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too!

I showered the slang, simple as ABC's
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with ease (E's)

With every artist comes the image he portrays and the picture that he paints

They took away my right to bear arms
What I'm 'posed to fight with, bare palms?
Yeah right, they're comin' with bombs, I'm comin' with flare guns

Brain damage ever since the day I was born
Drugs is what they used to say I was on
They say I never knew which way I was goin'
But everywhere I go they keep playin' my song

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

You heard of Hell—well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm tryin' to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite