Rap Game by Eminem
By d-12 / 50 cent
The rap game,
Hip hop 101,
The hardest 9 ta 5 you will ever have,
You can't learn this shit in no history book,
You ready to rap motherfucker,
You ready to sell your soul,
Ha, ha, ha, ha,
The rap game motherfucker...
Verse 1
I'm like this rufted nigga, you made me crazy,
You should have slaved me as a baby,
Behavin shadier the wes craven,
And you ain't even gotta pay me,
I take pleasure of layin a nigga down daily,
You face me, fuck it's over, you think fast,
I'm never fucked up to where I cant whip your ass,
Your neck will get snaped with bare hands,
Fuck you, they say rappin is cool,
But fool just don't confuse it,
What happens is you's get rude and then I loose it,
I'm scatless (?? ), I blow your two ears off the atless,
With a gat thats bigger then godzilla back nigga,
You are not will'in, in fact, your through to ya factered (?? ),
A crack dealer, your president sends me smack
And got a mac 10 with it so I ain't gotta rap,
I'm thankfull for that, don't mistaken me black,
Or you'll be stinkin in the back of a fuckin cadalak...
(eminem)
I'm a get snuffed cause I ain't said enough to pipe down,
I pipe down when the fuckin (blanked) whipped out,
When I see that little (blanked) dyke get sniped out,
Lights out bitch, odioss, goodnight (blowe)
Now put that in your little pipe and whipe down,
Think for a minute cause the hype had died down,
That I wont go up in the oval office right now,
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down,
I'm all for america, fuck the government,
Tell that seat of laws, tell that slut ta suck a dick,
Motherfucker ducked, what the fuck, son of a bitch,
Take away my gun, I'm gonna talk some other shit,
Cant tell me shit about the tricks of this trade,
Switch blade with a little switch to switch blades
And switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade,
The shits like a samari sword, a censay,
Shit just don't change ta this day,
I'm this way still tell that ut-slay its-bay,
I'm a say my ick-day, choose my ick-pay,
Addenlay, but uck-fay, ick-kay...
Chorus 1
(eminem)
This rap game, this rap game,
I ain't sell'in my soul for this rap game,
Now I ain't digg'in no hole for this rap game,
But I'm tellin ya no it ain't happenin.
This rap game, this rap game,
I ain't sell'in my soul for this rap game,
I ain't digg'in no hole for this rap game,
This rap game, this rap game...
Verse 2
I bet ya lovin me (?? ), drink and drown in my own iniquity,
But fuck that, I'm gonna rap till y'all get sick of me,
And clutch my last sack, it's been all who big on me,
I'm pickin a rot mix, fuck the dog who single me,
I'm saying you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin,
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