Ed Sheeran – Remember The Name (feat. Eminem & 50 Cent) Lyrics

Ed Sheeran – Remember The Name (feat. Eminem & 50 Cent) Lyrics
Remember The Name
Ed Sheeran (feat. Eminem & 50 Cent)
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    "Remember The Name." - Ed Sheeran (feat. Eminem & 50 Cent)

    Album: No.6 Collaborations Project
    Track No: 08
    Yeah, I was born a misfit
    Grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich
    Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence
    I never was a sick kid
    Always dismissed quick
    Stick to singing, stop rapping like it's Christmas
    And if you're talking money, then my conversation's shifting
    My dreams are bigger than just being on the rich list
    Might be insanity, but people call it gifted
    My face is going numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with
    Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted
    My wife wears red but looks better without the lipstick
    I'm a private guy, yeah, you know nothing about my business
    And if I had my 15 minutes, I must have missed 'em
    20 years old is when I came in the game
    And now it's eight years on and you remember the name
    And if you thought I was good, well, then I'm better today
    But it's ironic how you people thought I'd never be great
    I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
    Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
    You know I want way more than I already got
    Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in da club
    You know it ain't my time to call it a day
    I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
    But it's 'bout time you remember the name aye-aye, aye-aye
    You know it ain't my time to call it a day
    I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
    But it's 'bout time you remember the name aye-aye, aye-aye
    Hey, hey, hey
    I can still remember (What?)
    Tryna shop a deal (Uh-huh)
    From Taco Bell to TRL, I climbed the Billboard charts
    To the top until, as fate would have it (Yeah)
    Became an addict
    Funny, 'cause I had pop appeal
    But they said time'd tell (What?)
    If I'd prevail (Huh?)
    And all I did was (What?)
    Put nine-inch nails (Where?)
    In my eye-lids now (What?)
    I'm seeing diamond sales
    Like I'm in Zales
    (Yeah)
    Without a doubt, by any means
    If rap was skinny jeans, I couldn't do anything in 'em
    I'd be splitting seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes
    Which really means, no if, ands or buts are squeezin' in between
    You sleep on me 'cause you're only fuckin' with me in your dreams
    Not even when I'm on my death bed
    Man, I feel like, Ed, it isn't time to drop the mic yet
    So, why would I quit? The thought that I would stop when I'm dead
    Just popped in my head
    I said it, then forgot what I said
    It isn't my time to call it a day
    I got rap locked and I'm already paid
    But it's 'bout time you remember the name, aye-aye, aye-aye
    You know it ain't my time to call it a day
    I got rap locked and I'm already paid
    But it's 'bout time you remember the name, aye-aye, aye-aye
    Ain't nobody cold as me
    I dress so fresh, so clean
    You could find me in my whip, rockin' my Fendi drip
    Man, you know just what I mean
    Shining wrist with the rocks on it
    Buscemis with locks on it
    Everything my voice on, the shit knock, don't it ?
    Balenciaga saga, I'm in Bergdorf ballin'
    It's just another episode, my hoes, I spoil 'em
    She like the fly shit, and I like to buy shit
    Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money, what else we gon' do with money?
    Bitch, we be ballin' out, the king bring you 50 bottles
    Tonight we gon' blow a check, worry 'bout the shit tomorrow
    The turn-up is so real, we 'bout to be super lit
    Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts, that's just how we do this shit
    Tomorrow we hangin' over till we start feelin' sober
    Then it's time to start it over, here we go again
    You know it ain't my time to call it a day
    I got rap locked and I'm already paid
    And it's about time you remember the name aye-aye, aye-aye
    You know it ain't my time to call it a day
    I got rap locked and I'm already paid
    But it's 'bout time you remember the name aye-aye, aye-aye
    Hey, hey, hey

    Writer(s): André Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Curtis Jackson, Ed Sheeran, Marshall Mathers, Max Martin, Patrick Brown, Raymon Murray, Rico Wade & Shellback.

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