The rap game hip hop 101 the hardest 9 to 5 you'll ever have. you cant learn this shit in no
History book you ready to rap mutha fucker you ready to sell your soul hehehehe. the rap game .
Im a disrupted nigga you mad me crazy u should have slayed me as a baby behaving shadier than Wes Craven
And you aint even go to pay me i take pleasure in layin nigga down daily you face me drunk or sober you faint
Fast i never fucked up to where i cant whoop your ass. you neck will get snapped with bare hands. fuck music is
It rap is it cool but fool just dont confuse it. what happens is that these dudes get rude and then i lose it
Im scatless i'll blow your two kids off the atlas with a gat that bigger than godzillas back nigga. you are not
Real in fact your fully infective a crack dealer y'all president send me smack then got a mac 10 with it so i
Aint got to rap but im thank full dont mistake me for black cuz you'll be stankin in the back of a fuckin
Caddalac.
(Eminem)
Now im gonna get snuffed cuz i aint said enough to pipe down i'll pipe down when a little (blanked) is
Whiped out when i see that little (blanke) dyke get sniped out lights out bitch adios good night (ahh) now put
That in ur pipe and whipe down think for a little for a minute cuz the hype has died down. that i wont go into
The oval office right now and flip what ever aint tied down upside down im all for america fuck this goverment
Tell that seat delouris tuck a slut to suck a dick mutha fucker duck what the fuck son of a bitch take away my
Gun im gonna tuck 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. shit like a samari sword to sensay. shit just
Dont change to this day.this way still tellin ucks-lay, icks-bay my ick-day excuses my ick-pay ademlay uck-fay
Ick pay.
(50 cent)
[Chorus 1]
This rap game this rap game i aint selling my soul for this rap game i aint diggin no hole for this rap
Game and im telling you no this it happening this rap game this rap game i aint selling my soul for this rap
Game i aint digging no hole for this rap game this rap game.
I bet ya lovin me ( ? ?) , drink and drown in my own iniquity
But fuck that, i'm gonna rap till yall get sick of me
And clutch my last sack, and spit on all who pick on me
I'm pit a rot mix, fuck the dog who single me
I'm saying you motherfuckers, dont know'ith, who playin
If i'm broke, then i'm brakin open the place where you layin
You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
I livin this why ( ? ?) , speak long ( ? ?) , what I blow when I write
So why, should I, ever fear another man, if he bleed like I bleed
Take a piss when he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap
But no shots ( ? ?) , never me ( ? ?) , you never ( ? ?) , and I dont wanna ( ? ?)
When they say it was wack...
I walk in the party and just start bustin
Right after I hear the last verse of self destruction
This liquer makes me wanna blast the chrome
To let you know that time without morse dangerom ( ? ?) , (nigga)
I low down and shifty, quickly call swifty
To do a drive-by on the ten speed with fifty
You feelin lucky squeeze, I catch you outside of chucky cheese
With you see ( ? ?) who be unlucky G, my lifestyle is unstable
A partyin addict, they said no fightin in the club
So I brought me a matic, coughin the static
I jump nigga's call me a rabbit
Pop in the tavern and guns are so just irratic...
(50 cent)
[Chorus 2]
Believe me, we run this rap shit forchezy
Make makin millions look easy
Everywhere you turn you see me
You hear me..
Believe me, you see my pistol and 3D
No time to call the peace treaty
Dial 911 cause you need the...
Police to help you, believe me
I haft to tunnel from the side walk and piss on the curve
This is obserde, these street nigga's twistin my words
We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
Cause poof and shine men aren't nuthin but con men.
The nasty been with gasoline cans ( ? ?)
We never bow down to be a flashin a pen ( ? ?)
No one must, fuck this statue dawg
Nothin to do with hands when I clap with yall
Put your job on the ground ( ? ?) , then the dog in the pound ( ? ?)
Then i'm goin out of town, for the law come around
So we can battle with raps, we can battle gats
Matter a fact we can battle with placks
(50 cent)
This rap game
I'm too fuckin retarted, I dont give a fuck about my dick
Thats why i'm date'in largaine Bobbet
My crew had a arguement who was the largest
Now they all is dead and I roll as a solo artist
Plus I made the beat to all the raps
Well I really didnt but I did according to this contract
I was thrown in the snow with no where to go
Freezin 20 below forced to join, bail shit, then blow ( ? ?)
My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics
Thats why I glued here headphones to her ears
To make sure she hear it
If rap don't work i'm startin a group with Garth Brooks
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
50 sing the hook
(50 cent)
This rap game, this rap game
I aint sell'in my soul for this rap game
Now I aint digg'in no hole for this rap game
But i'm tellin ya no it aint happenin..
This rap game, this rap game
I aint sell'in my soul for this rap game
I aint digg'in no hole for this rap game
This rap game, this rap game...
