Eminem – What’s the Difference Song Lyrics

About Eminem: Marshall Bruce Mathers III (born October 17, 1972), known professionally as Eminem (/ˌɛmɪˈnɛm/; often stylized as EMINƎM), is an American rapper, songwriter, record producer, record executive, and actor. He is consistently cited as one of the greatest and most influential artists of all time in any genre, with Rolling Stone ranking him 83rd on its list of the 100 Greatest Artists of All Time and labelling him the “King of Hip Hop”.

Featured Singers: Dr. Dre, Xzibit, Eminem  


Lyrics:

What’s the difference between me and you?

Back when Cube, was rolling with Lorenzo in a Benzo
I was banging with a gang of instrumentals
Got the pens and pencils, got down to business; but sometimes
The business end of this shit can turn your friends against you
But you was a real nigga, I could sense it in you
I still remember the window of the car that you went through
That’s f*cked up, but I’ll never forget the shit we been through
And I’mma do whatever it takes to convince you
‘Cause you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I’m still wit’chu
F*ck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that’s just being real wit’chu
You see the truth is
Everybody wanna know how close me and Snoop is
And who I’m still cool with
Then I got these fake-ass niggas I first drew with
Claiming that they non-violent, talkin like they
Spit venom in interviews, speaking on reunions
Move units, then talk shit and we can do this
Until then, I ain’t even speaking your name
Just keep my name outta yo’ mouth and we can keep it the same, nigga
It ain’t that I’m too big to listen to the rumors
It’s just that I’m too damn big to pay attention to ’em
That’s the difference

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting

Yo I stay with it, while you try to perpetrate and play with it
Never knew about the next level until Dre did it
I stay committed while you motherf*ckers baby-sitted
I smash you critics like a overhand right from Riddick
Come and get it, shitted on villains by the millions
I be catching bitches while bitches be catching feelings
So what the f*ck am I supposed to do?
I pop bottles and hot hollow-points at each and all of you
A heartless bastard, high and plastered
My style is like the reaction from too much acid
Never come down! Pass it around if you can’t handle it
Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul Train laminates
What’s the difference between me and you? (What?)
About 5 bank accounts, 3 ounces and 2 vehicles
Until my death, I’m Bangladesh
I suggest you hold yo’ breath ’til ain’t none left
Yo that’s the difference

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting

Aight, hold up hold up!
Stop the beat a minute! I got something to say
Dre, I wanna tell you this shit right now while this f*cking weed is in me
(The f*ck!) I don’t know if I ever told you this, but I love you dawg
I got your motherf*cking back (right?) just know this shit

Slim, I don’t know if you noticed it
But I’ve had your back from day one, nigga let’s blow this bitch
I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed whose throat is it?
Well if you ever kill that Kim bitch, I’ll show you where the ocean is

Well that’s cool, and I appreciate the offer
But if I do decide to really murder my daughter’s momma
I’ma sit her up in the front seat and put sunglasses on her
And cruise around with her for seven hours through California
And have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner
At the police station and drive off honkin the horn for her
Raw dawg, get your arm gnawed off
Drop the sawed off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off of
F*ck blood, I wanna see some lungs coughed up
Get shot up in the hot tub ’til the bubbles pop up
And they nose and cough snot up, mucus in hot water
That’s for trying to talk like “The Chronic” was lost product
That’s for even thinking of having them thoughts thought up
You better show some respect whenever the Doc’s brought up
So what’s the difference between us? We can start at the penis
Or we can scream, “I Just Don’t Give a F*ck,” and see who means it!

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting

What’s the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one – but you don’t do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with emotions
I’m used to living big dog style and straight coasting, what’s the difference between me