"Elevator" as written by Marshall B. Iii Mathers and Luis Edgardo Resto....
All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement, haha
I'll meet you down there

There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him
That's not happening, that I can't fathom
Eighty something million records worldwide later,
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator

Haters getting mad, they done had enough of Shady
You slay me, nothing you say matters enough that you shame me
Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele
Woopsa that a fucking daisy
That's a no-no who even she knows Dada's fucking crazy
Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B
Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me
Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby
You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up
But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters
Every line I ever said has got me in a corner
You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does
You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started
Now your brains all horny cause of all the shit you thought of
Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust
I never thought it'd come to this, I outta just be honest but

There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him
That's not happening, that I can't fathom
Eighty something million records worldwide later,
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator

Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert and Aiken ain't gonna make it fake it
They get so mad, when I call them both fagots
All these fucking voices in my head I can't take it
Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'for I shake it
You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing
Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination
I lashed at the doctor in my last operation
Shoved the wiener schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some-
Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him
Homie, I'm the shizer, pass Doctor Dre some
I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son
No not-a now, not a chance, not today son
I can't believe I leave for one brief second
And you pussy's queef all over the rap game, naked
And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it
I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it

There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him
That's not happening, that I can't fathom
Eighty something million records worldwide later,
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator

Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later
I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave
Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em
Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em
Yeah, for every time you ride down the street
Or hideout, drive by my house and beep
Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep
Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep
And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef?
Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy
This is my house, all nine thousand feet
So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth
Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top
Stand above 'em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop
Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop
While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement, yelling stop!

There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him
That's not happening, that I can't fathom
Eighty something million records worldwide later,
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator

Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit
This must be all that there is, this must be it
Fuckin'-A even got a bidet
Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper
Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off
I can just toss a flying saucer in it
This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator
Living in a house with a fucking elevator


Lyrics submitted by etheo

"Elevator" as written by Marshall B. Iii Mathers Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by LyricFind

Elevator song meanings
Add your thoughts

7 Comments

sort form View by:
  • 0
    General Commentbest song on refill. reference to as the world turns. i didn't catch fake/it's i thought he just said faggots. good chorus singing about proof.
    sofa king coolon December 15, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI can't believe I leave for one breif second
    You pussy queef all over the rap game, naked
    And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains

    Hahahahahhhahha. Brilliant! Who do you suppose he means by "leaf"?
    dmoney603on December 23, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentIt's "Fuckin-A even got a big day" not "potato".

    Awesome Song, probably the best one on refill.
    silent ricocheton January 10, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThat if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
    He said what If I went platinum, I'd just laugh at him

    what's the meaning by 'went gold'?
    3superon January 18, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentFirst off, I can't believe this song doesn't have more comments because it is hands down the best track on the Refill album. Secondly, "Fuckin A even got a potato to wash my ass out with" are you kidding me? Potato? It's bidet (you know, something you actually wash your ass out with). not the most common word sure but it's def. "Fuckin A even got a bidet"
    JPS84on January 23, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentGreat song the best on refill. The meaning is pretty clear
    IcAnTwAiTon February 05, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentEminem back to being the old Eminem. Classic song.
    guitarplaya3ebon March 08, 2010   Link

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain