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Eminem( Slim Shady )
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Rap God
Look I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings But I'm only going to get this one chance Something wrong I can feel it Its just I feel it in my guts Like something about to happen but I don't know what If that mean what I think it means were in trouble big trouble And if he's banana as you say I'm not taking any chances You're just what the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god All my people from the front to the back nod back nod Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox slapbox? They said I rap like a robot so call me rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes I got a laptop in my back pocket My pen will go off when I half-cock it Got a fat knot from that rap profit Made a living and a killing off it Every since Bill Clinton was still in office With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his nut sacks I'm a MC still as honest but as rude as indecent as all hell syllables Killaholic kill 'em all with This slickety gibbedy hibbedy hiphop you don't really want to get into a Pissing match with this rappidy rap packing a Mac in the back of a Ac pack backpack rap yep yackidy yac And at the exact same time I attempt these lyrically acrobats stunts while I'm practicing I'll be able break a mother f*cking table over the back of a couple of f*gg*ts and crack it in half Only realize he was ironic I was signed to aftermath after the fact How could I not blow all I do is drop F bombs Feel my wrath of attack rappers are having a rough time period Here'ss a maxi pad its actually disasterly bad For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing masterpiece as
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god All my people from the front to the back nod back nod Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box slap box? Let me show you maintaining that shit ain't that hard that hard
Everybody wants the key and the secrets to rapping mortality like I have got Well to be truthful the blue prints simply raging youthful exuberance Everybody loves the root of a nuisance Hit the earth like an asteroid did nothing but shoot to the moon since “phew” MC get taking to school with this music cause I use it as a vehicle To bust a rhyme now I lead a new school full of students Me I'm a product of Rakim Lakim shabazz 2pac N.W.A Cube hey doc Ren yella Easy thank you they got slim Inspired enough to one day grow up blow up and be in a position To meet Run DMC and induct them to the motherf*cking Rock n roll hall of fame even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames Only hall of fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame on the wall of shame You f*gs think it's a game 'til I walk a flock of flames Off of planking tell me what in the fuck are you thinking Little g*y looking boy so g*y I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy You witnessing a massacre like your watching a church gathering take place looking boy Oy vey that boy is gay that's all they say looking boy You get a thumbs up pat on the back and a way to go from your label everyday looking boy Hey looking boy what you say looking boy I got a hell yeah from Dre looking boy I'mma work for everything I have never asked nobody for sh*t get outta my face looking boy Basically boy you're never gonna be capable to be keep up with the same pace looking boy
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god All my people from the front to the back nod back nod The way I'm racing around the track call me Nascar Nascar Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park the white trash god Kneel before Generals Zod this planet's krypton no asgard asgard
So you be Thor and I'll be Odin you rodent I'm omnipotent Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Let off then I'm reloading immediately with there bombs I'm toteing And I should not be woken I'm walking dead but I'm just a talking head a zombie floating But I got your mom deep throating I'm out my rhyming noodle We have nothing in common poodle I'm a Doberman pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage pupil Its me my honesty's brutal But its honesty futile if I don't utilize that I do though For good at least once in awhile so I wanna make sure somewhere chicken scratch I scribble and doodle Enough rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times But I gotta keep a few punch lines Just in case cause even if you're unsigned Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime I know there was a time where once I was king of the underground but I still rap like I'm on a Pharoahe Monch grind So I crunch rhymes but sometimes when you combine appeal with the skin color of mine You get too big and here they come trying to censor you like that one line I said on I'm back from Marshall Mathers LP One where I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine Put 'em all in line add an AK-47 a revolver and one nine See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was but I'm morphed into an immortal Coming through the portal You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though and I don't know what the f*ck that you rhyme for You're pointless like Rapunzel with f*cking cornrows You're like normal f*ck being normal And I just bought a new ray gun from the future to just come and shoot ya Like when Fabolous made Ray J mad Cause Fab said he looked like a f*g at Mayweather pad singing to a man while that played piano Man oh man that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very next day Hey fab I'mma kill you lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed (JJ Fad) Uh sama lama dama lama you assuming I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman Innovative made of rubber so anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you I'm never stating more than demonstrating how to give a mother f*cking audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading and I know that all the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off they'd be celebrating Cause I know that way to get 'em motivated I make elevating music you make elevator music Oh he's too mainstream well that's what they do when they get jealous they confuse it Its not hip hop its pop cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock shocked rap with Doc throw on lose yourself and make 'em lose it I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you Its curtains I'm inadvertently hurting you How many verses I gotta murder to prove that if you're half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too School flunky pill junky but look at the accolades the skill brung me Full of myself but still hungry I bully myself cause I make me do that I put my mind to And I'm a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues but its still tongue in cheek f*ck you I'm drunk so Satan take the f*cking wheel I'm asleep in the front seat Bumping Heavy D and the boys still chunky but funky But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation And understand the discrimination But f*ck it life's handing you lemons make lemonade then But if I cant batter the women how the f*ck am I supposed to bake them a cake then Don't mistake it for satan It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas to take a vacation to trip a broad And make her fall on her face don't be a retard Be a king think not why be a king when you can be a god
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