Everybody’s Looking At Me Lyrics
[Intro]
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me (Shit is so crazy)
Everybody's looking at me (It's like)
Everybody's looking at me (Everywhere I go I'm in the spotlight)
Everybody's looking at me (From the moment I wake up, it's)
[Verse 1]
Lights, action, cameras flashin' (Kssh)
Managers, sponsors, concerts, monster mashin' (Yeah)
Moshing, everyone thrashing (Ugh)
Laughing, lashing in arrogant fashion
Type who might throw his underwear in the trash
And wipe his as* with the American flag like Marilyn Manson (Ha-ha)
Updated Axl Rose
Whitе version of Shaft, pimp slappin' hoes (Psh!)
Pull up like a Mac, jеt black limos
Stretch so far back, can't see the back windows (*Whistle*)
Steppin' out, pink hats, furs and minks
B!tch on each arm, what the f*ck you think? (Shit)
Right arm got that kid from *NSYNC's b!tch on it (Britney)
Left arm got that little P!nk chick on it
Me and Dre at the VMA's again
Pissin' off these lesbians and gays again (It's rainin' men)
Strut as we walk the carpet
Stop under the tarp and talk to Carson (What up?)
BJ's pleadin' with us not to start shit (Please, please)
Not to stomp the shit out of Chocolate Starfish (No)
Pose for the snapshots, paparazzi (Ch-ch)
Everybody's eyes are watchin'
Just trying to guess what I'ma do next, waitin' to see
I just walk in, sit down, and take my seat, it's like
[Chorus]
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
[Verse 2]
Arrested for gun possession
Have I learned my lesson? F*ck no, 'nother Smith & Wesson
Pissed off, pistol whippin', let's pick contestants
Mr. Just-Can't-Use-His-Fist-For-Weapons
Lookin' around for some next shit to step in
Twisted rep, y'all got a misconception
I wonder, would I be misunderstood
If I wasn't from the hood, I was from some good uppity-dum suburb in some upscale community?
I guess you can see what trailers do to me
Grow up, not give a f*ck, fail in school and be cool as me, scream "F*ck sluts, jail, and jewelry"
I never woulda dreamed women ever woulda screamed
My name louder than **** when she's arguing with me
It's hard for me to be humble and still have it in me to rumble with anybody who wants to
I must prove I'm no punk, he's punched through, it's for uncle, I know you're watchin'
And I'm much too much pride to show you that I'm hurtin' inside
I'll never let my guard down, this curtain is wide open and I
[Chorus]
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
[Verse 3]
My private life is Springer, 5 times a night
See it via satellite, live right on site, and hold on tight
Shit, f*ck the Tyson fight, you might see my **** try suicide tonight
See, I done f*cked up and told so much
It's probably the only reason I sold so much
'Cause y'all know so much, what's left to do?
But try to keep my pointy-as* nose out of the news
'Cause newsflashes travel faster than lightning rods
"Oh God, he's on stage with Elton John! He's got a motherf*cking pink GLAAD T-Shirt on, huggin' a homosexual, flippin' the cameras off"
"But at the Grammys? Thought Slim hated the Grammys"
No, I said, "You think I give a damn about a Grammy?"
You never answered me
Now had you have asked me, I'da told you exactly why I wasn't here last year
See, there's nominees for the best album
Rap's got a separate category, now how come?
What are we, peons? F*ck Celine Dion
Pee on your corny award show you want me on
But guess what? That means you win
I can't give in and let y'all beat me again
Plus, this year
My record's almost diamond
I'm in the same category as Paul Simon
Ain't no other rap in the category I'm in
But they're callin' me to the stage, tellin' me I win
So just as I go on to approach the podium
The crowd's goin' nuts like they're about to explode or somethin'
Expecting me to give some acceptance speech that's gonna knock each motherf*cker out of their seats
But the truth is I ain't have shit to say
Except "Thanks, but you shoulda gave this shit to Dre", so
[Chorus]
What the hell are you looking at? (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
I said, "What the hell are you looking at?" (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook? (Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and walk on by (Woah)
[Outro]
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Everybody's looking at me
Song Details
Artist: Eminem
Album: STANS: The Official Soundtrack
Genre: Rap
Language: English
Released: August 26, 2025
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FAQ Section
Who sung the song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem?
The song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem was sung by popular rapper Eminem. This song featured in his album "STANS: The Official Soundtrack".
Who wrote the song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem?
The song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem was written by Eminem, Dr. Dre & Rockwell.
Who produced the song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem?
The song "Everybody’s Looking At Me" by Eminem was produced by Dr. Dre.
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