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no one can stop this man
Shits dope
South Africa here. Where are you from?
Kiss every square inch of my white rear end, I guarantee
That my elevator's stuck somewhere between two levels emcees won't ever see
I spit bars so barbarically, a fuckin' parakeet wouldn't dare repeat
I'll never be runnin' out of steam or kerosene
[Chorus: Eminem]
If I run out of fuel, I won't
What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
That scares the fuck out of you
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This shady remix of “Fuel” demonstrates the ability Eminem saw when he signed WESTSIDE BOOGIE and GRIP to Shady Records.
The pair of label-mates touch on their rugged journey to mainstream media alongside a fresh Eminem verse filled with his consistent wits and braggadocios lyrics.
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Have Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE, and GRIP collaborated before?
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Eminem has collaborated with both artists. In 2019, Eminem released his first and only collaboration with WESTSIDE BOOGIE, “Rainy Days.” Similarly, Em and GRIP collaborated in 2021 on “Walkthrough!”, from GRIP’s debut album, I Died For This!?
However, it marks the first collaboration between WESTSIDE BOOGIE and GRIP.
Who produced “Fuel (Shady Edition)” by Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP?
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The Death of Slim Shady (Coup De Grâce) [Expanded Mourner’s Edition] (2024)
Eminem
1.
Renaissance
2.
Habits
3.
Trouble
4.
Brand New Dance
5.
Evil
6.
All You Got (skit)
7.
Lucifer
8.
Antichrist
9.
Fuel
10.
Road Rage
11.
Houdini
12.
Breaking News (skit)
13.
Guilty Conscience 2
14.
Head Honcho
15.
Temporary
16.
Bad One
17.
Tobey
18.
Guess Who’s Back (skit)
19.
Somebody Save Me
20.
Steve Berman (skit) [2024]
21.
Fuel (Shady Edition)
22.
Like My Shit
23.
Kyrie & Luka
Credits
Producers
Denaun & Eminem
Writers
Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE, GRIP & Denaun
Mastering Engineer
Brian Gardner
Drums
JRGotTheHiTS
Bass
Teeba
Additional Keyboards
Luis Resto
Recording Engineer
Mike Strange, Tony Campana & TJ Thunder
Primary Artists
Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP
Release Date
September 13, 2024
Fuel (Shady Edition) Is A Remix Of
Fuel by Eminem & JID
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RapAtlanta RapHardcore RapHip-HopTrapDetroit RapRemixUSAIn English
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shartballs
24 hours ago
one “new” song on this “expanded” edition is crazy
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PabloArrivillaga
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23 hours ago
Em’s verse is amazing but just a new song for the “expanded” edition is a huge letdown.
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ZaraMol
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22 hours ago
that shady voice tho 🔥🔥
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sunnext
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22 hours ago
Eminem verse is 🔥🔥🔥. The greatest of all time
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sunnext
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22 hours ago
WESTSIDE BOOGIE Verse is fire🔥🔥🔥
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Ersinem
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22 hours ago
damn this really is one of his best verses in a while
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DaJokah
20 hours ago
“Ted Kaczynski’ll feel me
‘Cause I seri-al kill beats like it’s real keys” Israel Keyes is a serial killer 😉
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NikoItsYourKouzzzin
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16 hours ago
I like the newcomers from Shady. Westside Boogie & GRIP are very cool. I wouldn’t mind hearing some kind of joint mixtape or album from JID & GRIP, their styles are very similar
Well, yes, a cool remix
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2stack
22 hours ago
Slim shady had to top Eminem’s verse of the year
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enriquebc
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20 hours ago
CRAZY! LOVE THE EMINEM SHOW SHADY!
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Your rhyme scheme is untouchable I Can’t wait to play mourners edition 100x like I did/am doing with TDOSS
Ohhh helll nahhh this man is time traveling
Grip 🔥
Marshall how the fuck did you just better the original version? Really loved the original but this did the impossible and bettered it. Keep it up 👏
New lifting track 🦍💪
yall liked him when he bleached his hair….LIGHTIN up…highlights…yeeee
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Fuel lyrics in English :
Smokin' trees, I'm ridin' 'round, come to my side of town
Lately, it's been goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' down
[Verse 1: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Come see how heavy it get, I done seen way too much stress as a jit
Death in this section was present, we preppin' for war, so we feel like we better equipped
Brodie got demons he keep to his self, probably won't ever know, 'cause he never gon' snitch
Hella resentment from lettin' it sit, I say, "I got him," I'm never gon' miss
I done put way too much prep into this, back on your bumper how I'm wreckin' this bitch
I keep on talkin' 'bout healin' that's never gon' happen, you know that I'm steppin' on shit
I say the feelin' I get from me killin' a rapper just show me that Heaven exist
Shootin' 'til ain't nothin' left in the clip, shootin' 'til I get respect in this bitch
I might just go get a Tec in this bitch, I might just go at the ref in this bitch
Guessing you think this shit new to me, huh? Guess you ain't know what's fuelin' me, huh?
I just had enemies shoot at me, tell me, just what could this industry do to me, huh?
Helpin' the hood and the homies and plus the community think that it's two of me, huh?
Know where I go when it's over, I run out of gas, they gon' say that they through with me, huh? Aw, shit
When all this shit gon' get better? Bitches just fuckin' whoever
Nigga just sayin' whatever, niggas' gon' fold under pressure, honestly I ain't no better
I had to hop out the hole and got cold as a shoulder, I turned my emotion into sweater
I had to garner the power to work on my soul, I ain't tryna be broken forever
I see the smoke, and start runnin' into it, shawty you losin' is so therapeutic
I kinda think that you want it to happen, got put in a corner, you forced me to do it
You gotta tell me that bein' a rapper is hangin' with rappers, and I ain't into it
I'm with the shit, and I'm ready to prove it, waitin' on Marshall to say I can do it
This shit goin' down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow— _. _ Chorus: Eminem & Grip]
If I run out of fuel, I won't
What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
That scares the fuck out of you (Look)
[Verse 2: GRIP]
I was slept on and left for dead
Sweat, wept, and bled for a game that barely kept me fed
Ain't want the fame, just a spec of cred
Nowadays I take a check instead
The pen been steps ahead
If you mention him, them boys wet the bed
Get on a track with GRIP and get knocked out like yo' daddy did
Whatever Deebo said to Craig, we can go head to head
Niggas play hard on the app
At they mama crib hatin' on bars in a rap
From niggas that still starve in the trap
Clap back and it's, "GRIP, you're takin' it too far, just relax"
These words I discard on the wax
Shit deeper than the cars and the racks
The fashion and gas, so when a star interacts
Got the soul of a field nigga with scars on his back
So pardon me if part of me feel a itch to click
Pitch a fit, blitz a bitch, split ya shit
GRIP in the kitchen with instant grits
Flick the wrist, they wish he'd miss, he's six for six
Go back through the discog'
It's obvious I'm the godliest, yeah, I'm sonnin' y'all
I took the summer off
Just to let them get they mumbles off about blocks that they ain't spun at all
The uninvolved underdog
Summoned from a drunken slumber to pummel y'all, but they don't wanna brawl
This shit ain't even fun no more
I mean, don't nobody wanna come outside
They like, "You should do a song with so and so
Or maybe such and such," this shit done, I tried
They must not got it in their arsenal or metacarpal
To pick the pen up and out-ink the man
Hm, but then again I'm partial
It really took Marshall just for me to get a feature? Damn
I know rap's what I started with
But when your target market's lethargic to the bars you spit
It's harder to put your heart in it
But come too far to quit, now I'm on to guitars and shit
So don't find it jarrin' if I switch the whole style up
Want the old GRIP? Go get the old album
Any genre, same outcome
I'm on that bitch with a stick like Malcolm
Buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck. _. _ [Chorus: Eminem]
If I run out of fuel, I won't
What the fuck y'all gon' do if I don't
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
That scares the fuck out of you
[Verse 3: Eminem]
I was up to my waist in debt, better yet, face and neck, tryna chase a check
Sweat, labor for minimal as wages get, just tryna get me a dub like a blank cassette (Yeah)
I worked for peanuts 'til the day I met Dre and that gave me a little raise in net
Now nothing is close to disgusting as what I grossed, so this must mean what I wrote makes me the
Illest rapper there is, was, or ever will be
That's the real reason I still squeeze and I fill these bars with so much vitriol
These voices in my head convince me, I bet that Ted Kaczynski'll feel me
'Cause I serial-kill beats like Israel Keyes
My peripheral sees everything, you was POVs to rap G-O-D
From Little Caesars to filled arenas, I made it big, word to Lil' Cease
"Fuel" remix, so who'll be picked next, who's name gonna be next up?
Notorious B.I.G.'s death was the domino effects of 2Pac's murder
Like facial tissue, whose clock should I clean next? Puff's?
'Til he's in police handcuffs, guilty, will he step up?
Like gee, never turned himself in, who knows all the murders they'll pin
On me, next they'll prepare for me to not choose none of my words carefully
I've been comparable to Ivan The Terrible, I'll take a paraplegic
And I'll slam his wheelchair on the cement at physical therapy treatment
Then laugh hysterically, these wimps are like Slim's hair when he bleached it
Y'all need to lighten up, I give a fuck, I don't care in the least bit
Kiss every square inch of my white rear end, I
GRIP is underrated af (5 and FU and STILL 5 and FU are both the best albums from any Em signee in decade plus) but they really cut the best feature by a MILE (JID)
Yo GRIP bars for days!!! Seen you in KC with prof. Killed it no doubt. Got. A photo with ya after the show. Super cool!
Its pretty ridiculous 😮
Raisinette = raise in net. After the peanuts line is crazy.
East and West Eminem is the best ❤🎉
Here🎉in 2028
The goat is back
jesus this is a good song
Melody muscle. 🤘
Shady Tunchi album collaboration
These two weren’t touching Jid’s verse on this one. Em still the goat.
EMINEM is a Beast makes it seem so easy. master of his art form. Absolutely uncomparable 💯
Fuel Lyrics In Spanish :Árboles humeantes, estoy dando vueltas, ven a mi lado de la ciudad
Últimamente, ha estado yendo, yendo, yendo, yendo, yendo
[Verso 1: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
Ven a ver lo pesado que se pone, he visto demasiado estrés como un jit
La muerte en esta sección estaba presente, nos preparamos para la guerra, así que sentimos que estamos mejor equipados
Brodie tiene demonios que guarda para sí mismo, probablemente nunca lo sabrá, porque nunca va a delatar
Mucho resentimiento por dejarlo reposar, digo, "lo tengo", nunca voy a fallar
He puesto demasiada preparación en esto, de vuelta en tu parachoques cómo estoy destrozando a esta perra
Sigo hablando de curarme, eso nunca va a suceder, sabes que estoy pisando mierda
Digo que la sensación que tengo por matar a un rapero solo muéstrame que el Cielo existe
Disparando hasta que no quede nada en el cargador, disparando hasta que me respeten en esta perra
Quizás vaya a buscar un Tec en esta perra, quizás vaya al árbitro en esta perra
Supongo que crees que esta mierda es nueva para mí, ¿eh? Supongo que no sabes qué me impulsa, ¿eh?
Acabo de tener enemigos que me disparan, dime, ¿qué podría hacerme esta industria, eh?
Ayudando al barrio y a los colegas y además a la comunidad a pensar que somos dos, ¿eh?
Sabes a dónde voy cuando se acaba, me quedo sin gasolina, dirán que terminaron conmigo, ¿eh? Oh, mierda ¿
Cuándo va a mejorar toda esta mierda? Las perras se follan a quien sea
El negro solo dice lo que sea, los negros se rendirán bajo presión, honestamente yo no soy mejor
Tuve que saltar del agujero y me enfrié como un hombre, convertí mi emoción en un suéter
Tuve que reunir el poder para trabajar en mi alma, no voy a intentar estar roto para siempre
Veo el humo y empiezo a correr hacia él, shawty, perder es tan terapéutico
Creo que quieres que pase, me pusieron en un rincón, me obligaste a hacerlo
Tienes que decirme que ser rapero es andar con raperos, y a mí no me gusta
Estoy con la mierda, y estoy listo para demostrarlo, esperando a que Marshall diga que puedo hacerlo
Esta mierda va hacia abajo, hacia abajo, hacia abajo, hacia abajo, hacia abajo-abajo-abajo-abajo—
[Estribillo: Eminem y Grip ]
Si me quedo sin combustible, no lo haré ¿
Qué coño van a hacer si no corro
? ¿Sin combustible? ( Abajo, abajo, abajo, abajo, dow-dow-dow-dow— )
Eso te asusta muchísimo ( Mira )
[Verso 2: GRIP]
Me durmieron y me dejaron por muerto
Sudor, lloré,y sangré por un juego que apenas me mantenía alimentado
No quiero la fama, solo una pizca de credibilidad
Hoy en día acepto un cheque en su lugar
La pluma ha estado unos pasos por delante
Si lo mencionas, esos chicos mojan la cama
Sube a una pista con GRIP y noquea como hizo tu papá
Lo que sea que Deebo le haya dicho a Craig, podemos enfrentarnos
Los negros juegan duro en la aplicación
En la cuna de su mamá odiando los bares en un rap
De los negros que todavía se mueren de hambre en la trampa
Aplaudo y es, "GRIP, lo estás llevando demasiado lejos, relájate"
Estas palabras las descarto en la cera
Mierda más profunda que los autos y los estantes
La moda y la gasolina, así que cuando una estrella interactúa
Tengo el alma de un negro de campo con cicatrices en la espalda
Así que perdóname si una parte de mí siente ganas de hacer clic
Lanza un ataque, bombardea a una perra, parte tu mierda
GRIP en la cocina con sémola instantánea
Mueve la muñeca, desearían que fallara, es seis de seis
Vuelve a través de la discog'
Es obvio que soy el más piadoso, sí, soy un hijo de todos ustedes
Me tomé el verano libre
Solo para dejar que se soltaran sus murmullos sobre bloques que no han hecho girar en absoluto
El desvalido desinteresado
Convocado de un sueño borracho para golpearos a todos, pero no quieren pelear
Esta mierda ya ni siquiera es divertida
Quiero decir, nadie quiere salir A
ellos les gusta, "Deberías hacer una canción con fulano
O tal vez tal y tal", esta mierda está hecha, lo intenté
No deben tenerlo en su arsenal o metacarpiano
Para coger el bolígrafo y superar al hombre
Hm, pero de nuevo soy parcial
¿Realmente hizo falta Marshall solo para que yo consiguiera un papel? Maldita sea,
sé que el rap es con lo que empecé
Pero cuando tu mercado objetivo está letárgico a los compases que escupes
Es más difícil poner tu corazón en ello
Pero he llegado demasiado lejos para dejarlo, ahora estoy en las guitarras y esas cosas
Así que no te parezca discordante si cambio todo el estilo ¿
Quieres el viejo GRIP? Ve a buscar el viejo álbum
Cualquier género, mismo resultado
Estoy con esa perra con un palo como Malcolm
Buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck
[Estribillo: Eminem]
Si me quedo sin combustible, no ¿
Qué carajo vais a hacer si no me
quedo sin combustible? ( Abajo, abajo, abajo, abajo, abajo-abajo-abajo-abajo— )
Eso te asusta muchísimo
[Verso 3: Eminem]
Estaba hasta la cintura en deuda, mejor aún, cara y cuello, tratando de perseguir un cheque
Sudor, trabajo por el mínimo salario que consigo, solo tratando de conseguirme un dub como un casete en blanco (Sí)
Trabajé por cacahuetes hasta el día que conocí a Dre y eso me dio un pequeño aumento neto
Ahora nada se acerca a lo repugnante de lo que gané, así que esto debe significar que lo que escribí me convierte en el
rapero más enfermo que hay, fue o será jamás
Esa es la verdadera razón por la que todavía aprieto y lleno estos bares con tanto vitriolo
Estas voces en mi cabeza me convencen, apuesto a que Ted Kaczynski me sentirá
Porque mato ritmos en serie como Israel Keyes
Mi periférico lo ve todo, eras POV para rapear a DIOS
Desde Little Caesars hasta estadios llenos, lo hice a lo grande, palabra por
el remix de "Fuel" de Lil' Cease , así que ¿Quién será elegido a continuación? ¿Qué nombre será el siguiente?
La muerte de Notorious BIG fue el efecto dominó del asesinato de 2Pac.
Como un pañuelo de papel, ¿el reloj de quién debería limpiar a continuación? ¿El de Puff?
Hasta que esté esposado por la policía, culpable, ¿dará un paso al frente?
Como caray, nunca se entregó, quién sabe todos los asesinatos que
me imputarán, luego se prepararán para que no elija ninguna de mis palabras con cuidado
He sido comparable a Iván el Terrible , tomaré un parapléjico
Y estrellaré su silla de ruedas contra el cemento en el tratamiento de fisioterapia
Luego reiré histéricamente, estos cobardes son como el pelo de Slim cuando lo decoloró
Todos necesitan relajarse , me importa una mierda, no me importa lo más mínimo
Besen cada centímetro cuadrado de mi trasero blanco, les garantizo
Que mi ascensor está atascado en algún lugar entre dos niveles que los maestros de ceremonias nunca verán
Escupo barras de manera tan bárbara, que un maldito periquito no se atrevería a repetir
Nunca me quedaré sin vapor ni queroseno
[Estribillo: Eminem]
Si me quedo sin combustible, no ¿
Qué carajo vais a hacer si no me
quedo sin combustible? ( Abajo, abajo, abajo, abajo, abajo-abajo-abajo-abajo— )
Eso os asusta muchísimo
Boogie is insane.
3 of them murdered that beat🔥🔥🔥
Fuck your card,s
GRIP n Boogie did their thang big upssss 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥
Show yourself an Eminem fan 😊
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I love when Slim out does his self!!! Its the only companion left… except may e LL Cool J. Check that song out if you have lol it's "Mudergame Deux" ft Eminem
What a time to be alive 🙏🏼🙏🏼‼️👏🏽👏🏽
Early cus em’s the GOAT
YOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Jesussss
well damm.. being compared to Ivan the terrible.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE ☝️ 🙌 ☝️ 🙌 ☝️ 🙌 ☝️ 🙌 ☝️ 🙌 YEASSSSSSSS Y'ALL
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Ems voice n flow is crazy on this shit !!!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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