Lyrics (By Line)
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Look, I was gonna go easy on you
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Not to hurt your feelings
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But I'm only going to get this one chance
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Something's wrong, I can feel it
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Just a feeling I've got
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Like something's about to happen
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But I don't know what
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If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble
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Big trouble
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If he is as bananas as you say
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I'm not taking any chances
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You were just what the doctor ordered
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I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God
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Rap God
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All my people from the front to the back nod
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Back nod
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Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box,
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Slap box?
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They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot
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But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
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I got a laptop in my back pocket
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My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
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Got a fat knot from that rap profit
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Made a living and a killing off it
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Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
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With Monica Lewinski feeling on his nutsack
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I'm an MC still as honest
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But as rude and as indecent as all hell
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Syllables, skill-a-holic
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(Kill 'em all with)
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This flippity, dippity-hippity hip-hop
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You don't really wanna get into a pissing match
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With this rappity-rap
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Packing a mack in the back of the Ac
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backpack rap, crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
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and at the exact same time
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I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that
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I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
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Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
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Only realized it was ironic
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I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
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How could I not blow? All I do is drop "F" bombs
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Feel my wrath of attack
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Rappers are having a rough time period
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Here's a Maxi-Pad
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It's actually disastrously bad
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For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece yeah
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'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God
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All my people from the front to the back nod
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Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box?
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Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard
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Everybody want the key and the secret to rap
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Immortality like I have got
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Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
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Simply rage and youthful exuberance
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Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
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Hit the earth like an asteroid
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and did nothing but shoot for the moon since
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MC's get taken to school with this music
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'Cause I use it as a vehicle to 'bus the rhyme'
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Now I lead a New School full of students
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Me? Me, I'm a product of Rakim
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Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N-W-A., Cube, hey, Doc, Ren
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Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
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Inspired enough to one day grow up
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Blow up and being in a position
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To meet Run-D.M.C. and induct them
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Into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
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Roll Hall of Fame even though I walk in the church
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And burst in a ball of flames
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Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
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On the wall of shame
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You fags think it's all a game
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'Til I walk a flock of flames
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Off a plank and
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Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
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Little gay looking boy
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So gay I can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy
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You're witnessing a mass-occur like you're watching a church gathering
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And take place looking boy
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Oy vey, that boy's gay
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That's all they say looking boy
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You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
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And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy
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Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?
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I get a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy
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I'mma work for everything I have
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Never asked nobody for shit
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Git out my face looking boy
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Basically boy you're never gonna be capable
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of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause
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I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God
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All my people from the front to the back nod
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The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar
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Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
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Kneel before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard
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So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin
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You rodent, I'm omnipotent
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Let off then I'm reloading
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Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
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And I should not be woken
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I'm the walking dead
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But I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating
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But I got your mom deep throating
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