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Fuel (Shady Edition)
Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP

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Fuel (Shady Edition) Lyrics

[Intro]
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—

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[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 gross, so this
must mean that 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 through his POVs, the rap G-O-D
From Little Caesars to fill arenas, I made it big, word
to Lil' Cease
"Fuel" remix, so who'll be picked next, whose name's
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 G. Dep and turn himself in, who knows all the
murders they'll pin on me next
So 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
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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Genius Annotation 3 contributors

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?

Genius Answer 1 contributor

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?

When did Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP

release “Fuel (Shady Edition)”?

Who wrote “Fuel (Shady Edition)” by Eminem,

WESTSIDE BOOGIE & GRIP?

The Death of Slim Shady

(Coup De Grâce) [Expanded
Mourner’s Edition] (2024)
Eminem

1. Renaissance
13. Guilty Conscience 2

2. Habits
14. Head Honcho

3. Trouble
15. Temporary

4. Brand New Dance

16. Bad One

5. Evil
17. Tobey

6. All You Got (skit)

18. Guess Who’s Back (skit)

7. Lucifer
19. Somebody Save Me

8. Antichrist
20. Steve Berman (skit) [2024]

9. Fuel
21. Fuel (Shady Edition)

10. Road Rage

22. Like My Shit

11. Houdini
23. Kyrie & Luka

12. Breaking News (skit)

Credits
Producers Writers
Denaun & Eminem Eminem, WESTSIDE BOOGIE,
GRIP & Denaun

Mastering Engineer Drums

Brian Gardner JRGotTheHiTS

Bass Additional Keyboards

Teeba Luis Resto
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