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The rap game, hip-hop 1 0 1
The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have
You canât learn this **** in no history book
You ready to rap mother***ker?
You ready to sell your soul, the rap game, mother***ker
Iâm a disruptive ******, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I take pleasure of layin' a ***** down daily
You face me drunk of sober, youâll faint fast
Iâm never ***ked up to where I canât whoop your ***
Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, ***k music
Is he rappin' is cool but fool donât confuse it
What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?
Iâm scandals, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat thatâs bigger then Godzillaâs back *****
You are not real and in fact your fruity effect of a crack dealer
Yâall president sends me smack den got a mack 10 with it
So I ainât gotta rap but Iâm thankful for that
Donât mistaken me black
Or you be stankin' in back of a ***kin' Cadillac
Iâma get snuffed 'cause I ainât said enough to pipe down
I pipe down when the White House is whipped out
When I see that lil' Cheany **** get snipped out
Lights out, *****, adios, goodnight
Now put that in your lil' pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
That I wonât go up in the oval office right now
And flip whatever ainât tied down upside down
Iâm all for America, ***k the Government
Tell that C. Doloris Tucker **** to suck a ****
Mother***ker, duck, what the ***k, son of a *****
Take away my gun, Iâm gonna tuck some other ****
Canât tell me **** about the tricks of this trade
Switch blade with a lil' switch to switch blades
And switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade
****'s like a Samurai sword, a Sensei
**** just donât change to this day
Iâm this way still 'til I utslay itch bay
Ucksay my ickday 'scuse my igpay atinlay
But uckfay a igpay
This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' a hole for this rap game
But I'm tellin' ya, no it ainât happenin'
This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I ain't diggin' a hole for this rap game
This rap game, this rap game
I bet you rather me drink and drown in my own iniquity
But ***k that, Iâma rap 'til you all get sick of me
And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me
I'm hittin' a rock next, ***k a dogg who sickin' me
I'm sayin' you mother***kers don't know and quit playin'
If Iâm broke then Iâm brakin' open the place where you layin'
You know, same **** every ***** done in his life
I lived it, thatâs why I speak on what I want when I write
So why should I ever fear another man
If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand
Okay, you win, you can say we can't rap
But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack
I walk in the party and just start bustin'
Right after I hear the last verse, Iâm self-destruction
This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome
To let you know the time without Morris Day and Jerome
Iâm low down and shifty, quickly called Swifty
To do a drive by on a 10-speed with 50
You feelin' lucky, squeeze, I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese
Well just see, who be an unlucky G
My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic
They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic
Coughin' ecstatic, I jump *****s, call me a rabbit
Popin' a tablet and guns that saw you in half
Believe me, we run this rap **** fo shizzie
Make makin' millions look easy
Every where ya turn you see me
You hear me
Believe me, for ya see my pistol in 3-D
No time to call a peace treaty
Dial 9 1 1 'cause you need de
Police to help you, believe me
I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
This is absurd, these street *****s twistin' my words
We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
'Cause Proof and Shaun share nuttin' in common
The nastiest band with gats in each hand
We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan
No remorse, ***k you stature, dogg
Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at yâall
Put your jaw on the ground with the 4 and a pound
And Iâm goin' out of town for the long come around
So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
Matter of fact, we can battle with plaques, this Rap Game
Iâm too ***kin' retarded, I don't give a ***k about my ****
Thatâs why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet
My crew had an argument, who was the largest
Now they all is dead and Iâm rollin' as a solo artist
Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps
Well, I really didnât but I did accordin' to this contract
I was stoned in the snow with no where to go
Freezin' 20 below forced to join bail tip Dafoe
My little girl, she shouldnât be listenin' to these lyrics
Thatâs why I glued the hea**hones to her ear to make sure she hear it
If rap donât work, Iâm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
50, sing the hook
This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' a hole for this rap game
But Iâm tellin' ya, no it ainât happenin'
This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I ain't diggin' a hole for this rap game
This rap game, this rap game
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Diamonds
One Of Those Nights
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Started From the Bottom
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I\'ll Be Good To You
Don't You Worry Child (feat. John Martin)
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Wanted You More
California Gurls
Rude Boy
Find Your Love
Knock You Down
Teenage Dream (Ringtune)
I Like It (feat. Pitbull)
Your Love
Telephone (feat. Beyonce)
Pretty Girl Rock
