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Rap God Lyrics

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Paroles
Look
I
was
gonna
go
easy
on
you
not
to
hurt
your
feelings
But
I'm
only
going
to
get
this
one
chance
something
's
wrong
I
can
feel
it
Just
a
feeling
I
've
got
like
something
's
about
to
happen
but
I
don't
know
what
If
that
means
what
I
think
it
means
we
're
in
trouble
big
trouble
And
if
he
is
as
many
bananas
as
you
say
I'm
not
taking
any
chances
You
are
just
what
the
doctor
ordered
I'm
beginnin'
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
They
say
I
rap
like
a
robot
so
call
me
Rap-Bot
But
for
me
to
rap
like
a
computer
it
must
be
in
my
genes
I
got
a
laptop
in
my
back
pocket
My
pen
'll
go
off
when
I
half-cock
it
Got
a
fat
knot
from
that
rap
profit
Made
a
livin'
and
a
killin'
off
it
Ever
since
Bill
Clinton
was
still
in
his
office
with
Monica
Lewinsky
feelin'
on
his
nutsack
I'm
an
MC
still
as
Paroles
honest
But
as
rude
and
as
indecent
as
all
hell
Syllables
skill-a-holic
This
flippity
dippity-hippity
hip-hop
You
don't
really
wanna
get
into
a
pissin'
match
With
this
brat
packin'
a
MAC
in
ythe
back
of
the
Ac'
Backpack
rap
crap
yap-yap
yackety-yack
And
at
the
exact
same
time
I
attempt
these
lyrical
acrobat
stunts
while
I'm
practicin'
that
I
'll
still
be
able
to
break
a
motherfuckin'
table
over
the
back
of
a
couple
of
faggots
and
crack
it
in
half
Only
realized
it
was
ironic
I
was
signed
under
Aftermath
after
the
fact
How
could
I
not
blow
All
I
do
is
drop
F-bombs
Feel
my
wrath
of
attack
Rappers
are
havin'
a
rough
time
period
here
's
a
maxi
pad
it
's
actually
disastrously
bad
for
the
wack
While
I'm
masterfully
constructing
this
masterpiece
Cause
I'm
beginnin'
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
maintainin'
this
shit
ain't
that
hard
that
hard
Everybody
want
the
key
and
the
secret
to
rap
immortality
like
I
Paroles
have
got
Well
to
be
truthful
the
blueprint
's
Simply
rage
and
youthful
exuberance
Everybody
loves
to
root
for
a
nuisance
Hit
the
Earth
like
an
asteroid
Did
nothing
but
shoot
for
the
Moon
since
MCs
get
taken
to
school
with
this
music
'Cause
I
use
it
as
a
vehicle
to
Bus
the
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
Re
Yella
Eazy
thank
you
they
got
Slim
Inspired
enough
to
one
day
grow
up
blow
up
and
be
in
a
position
to
meet
Run-M.D.C.
induct
them
Into
the
motherfuckin'
Rock
and
Roll
Hall
of
Fame
Even
though
I
'll
walk
in
the
church
and
burst
in
a
ball
of
flamrd
Only
all
of
Fame
I
'll
be
inducted
in
is
the
alcohol
of
fame
on
the
wall
of
shame
You
fags
think
it
's
all
a
game
'til
I
walk
a
flock
of
flames
Off
a
plank
and
tell
me
what
in
the
fuck
are
you
thinkin'
Little
gay-lookin'
boy
So
gay
I
can
barely
say
it
with
a
straight
face
lookin'
boy
You
're
witnessin'
a
mass-occur
Like
Paroles
you
're
watching
a
church
gathering
take
place
lookin'
boy
Oy
vey
that
boy
's
gay
That
's
all
they
say
lookin'
boy
You
get
a
thumbs
up
pat
on
the
back
And
a
Way
to
go
from
your
label
every
day
lookin'
boy
Hey
lookin'
boy
What
you
say
lookin'
boy
I
get
a
Hell
yeah
from
Dre
lookin'
boy
I
'ma
work
for
everything
I
have
never
asked
nobody
for
shit
Get
outta
my
face
lookin'
boy
Basically
boy
you
're
never
gonna
be
capable
Of
keepin'
up
with
the
same
pace
lookin'
boy
cause
I'm
beginnin'
to
feel
like
a
Rap
God
Rap
God
All
my
people
from
the
front
to
the
back
nod
back
nod
The
way
I'm
racin'
around
the
track
call
me
NASCAR
NASCAR
Dale
Earnhardt
of
the
trailer
park
the
White
Trash
God
Kneel
before
General
Zod
This
planet
's
Krypton
no
Asgard
Asgard
So
you
'll
be
Thor
and
I
'll
Odin
You
rodent
I'm
omnipotent
Let
off
then
I'm
reloadin'
Immediately
with
these
bombs
I'm
totin'
And
I
should
not
be
woken
I'm
the
walkin'
dead
but
I'm
just
a
talkin'
head
a
zombie
floatin'
But
I
Paroles
got
your
mom
deep-throatin'
I'm
outta
my
Ramen
Noodle
We
have
nothin'
in
common
poodle
I'm
a
Doberman
pinch
yourself
in
the
arm
and
pay
homage
pupil
It
's
me
my
honesty
's
brutal
But
it
's
honestly
futile
I
don't
utilize
what
I
do
though
For
good
at
least
once
in
a
while
So
I
wanna
make
sure
somewhere
in
This
chicken
scratch
I
scribble
and
doodle
enough
rhymes
To
maybe
try
help
to
help
some
people
through
tough
times
But
I
gotta
keep
a
few
punchlines
just
in
case
'cause
even
you
unsigned
Rappers
are
hungry
lookin'
at
me
like
it
's
lunchtime
I
know
there
is
a
time
when
once
I
was
the
king
of
the
underground
But
I
still
rap
like
I'm
once
my
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
tryin'
To
censor
you
like
that
one
line
I
said
on
I'm
Back
from
the
Mathers
LP
1
when
I
tried
to
say
I
'll
take
seven
kids
from
Columbine
Put
'em
all
in
a
line
add
an
AK-47
a
Paroles
revolver
and
a
.9
See
if
I
get
away
with
it
now
that
I
ain't
as
big
as
I
was
but
I'm
Morphin'
into
an
immortal
comin'
through
the
portal
You
're
stuck
in
a
time
warp
from
2004
though
And
I
don't
know
the
fuck
that
you
rhyme
for
You
're
pointless
as
Rapunzel
with
fuckin'
cornrows
You
write
normal
fuck
being
normal
And
I
just
bought
a
new
raygun
from
the
future
Just
to
come
and
shoot
ya
like
when
Fabolous
made
Ray
J
made
Cause
Fab
said
he
looked
like
a
fag
of
at
Mayweather's
pad
Singin'
to
a
man
while
he
played
piano
Man
oh
man
I
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
'ma
kill
you
Lyrics
comin'
at
you
at
supersonic
speed
Uh
summa-lumma
dooma-lumma
you
assumin'
I'm
a
human
What
I
gotta
do
to
get
it
through
to
you
I'm
a
superhuman
Innovative
and
I'm
made
of
rubber
so
that
anything
You
say
is
ricochetin'
off
of
me
and
it
ll
glue
to
you
and
I'm
devastating
more
than
ever
demonstrating
Paroles
How
to
give
a
motherfuckin'
audience
a
feeling
like
it
's
levitating
Never
fading
and
I
know
the
haters
are
forever
waiting
For
the
day
that
they
can
say
I
fell
off
they
'll
be
celebrating
'Cause
I
know
the
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
It
's
not
hip-pop
it
's
pop
cause
I
found
a
hella
way
to
fuse
it
With
rock
shock
with
Doc
Throw
on
Lose
Yourself
and
make
'em
lose
it
I
don't
know
how
to
make
sound
like
that
I
don't
know
what
words
to
use
Let
me
tell
you
when
it
occurs
to
you
When
I'm
rippin'
any
one
of
the
verses
that
versus
you
It
's
curtains
I'm
inadvertently
hurtin'
you
How
many
verses
I
gotta
murder
to
Prove
that
if
you
were
half
as
your
songs
you
can
sacrifice
virgins
too
Ugh
school
flunky
pill
junkie
But
looked
at
the
accolades
these
skills
brung
me
Full
of
myself
I'm
still
hungry
I
bully
myself
'cause
I
make
me
do
what
I
Paroles
put
myself
mind
to
And
I'm
a
million
leagues
above
you
Ill
when
I
speak
in
tongues
but
it
's
still
tongue-and-cheek
fuck
you
I'm
drunk
so
Satan
take
the
fucking
wheel
I
'ma
sleep
in
the
front
seat
Bumpin'
Heavy
D
and
the
Boyz
still
Chunky
but
Funky
But
in
myself
head
there's
something
I
can
feel
tugging
and
struggling
Angels
fight
with
devils
and
here
's
what
they
want
from
me
They
're
askin'
me
to
eliminate
something
of
the
women
haters
But
if
you
take
in
consideration
the
bitter
hatred
I
have
then
you
may
be
a
little
patient
And
more
sympathetic
to
the
situation
and
understand
the
discrimination
But
fuck
it
life
's
handin'
you
lemons
Make
lemonade
then
But
if
I
can
batter
the
women
How
the
fuck
am
I
supposed
to
bake
them
a
cake
then
Don"t
mistake
him
from
Satan
it
's
a
fatal
mistake
If
you
think
I
need
to
be
overseas
and
take
a
vacation
To
trip
a
board
and
make
her
fall
on
her
face
and
Don't
be
a
retard
be
a
king
Think
not
Why
be
a
king
when
you
can
be
a
god
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