The rap game, hip hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this **** in no history book
You ready to rap mother***ker?
You ready to sell your soul?
Ha, ha, ha, the rap game will ***k you up

I'ma disrupted *****, you made me crazy
You should a 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, punk it's over, you'll faint fast
I've never ***ked up to where I can't whoop ya ***
You'll neck will get snapped with bare hands, ***k music

Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow ya two *****s off the atlas
With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back *****

You are not realer, in fact you're feel the effects
Of a crack dealer, y'all presidents since he smacked
And got a mack 10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me black
'Cause you'll be stankin' in the back of a ***kin' Cadillac

I'ma get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
I pipe down, when the White House just wiped out
When I see that little Chaney **** get sniped out
Lights out, ***** adios, goodnight, ah

Now put that in ya little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute 'cause the hype just died down
That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down

I'm all for America, ***k the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker **** to suck a ****
Mother ***k ducked, what the ***k, son of a *****
Take away my gun, I'm gonna tuck some other ****

Can't tell me **** about the tricks of this trade
Switchblade, with a little switch to switch blades
And switch from a six to a sixteen inch blade
****s like a samurai sword or sensai

**** just don't change to this day
I'm this way, still tell that utsl ay itchb ay
Ucks ay my ikcd ay, 'scuse my igp ay atinl ay
But uckf ay you igp ay

This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin' you, no it ain't happening

This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
This rap game, this rap game

I wouldn't wanna be drinkin', drowned in my own inequity
But ***ked that I'ma rap till y'all all get sick of me
And clutch my nuts sack and spit all who pick at me
A pit and rot mix, ***k the dogs you sic on me

I'm sayin' you mother***kers don't know us, quit playin'
If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
You know, same **** every ***** done in his life
I look at this, why speak on when 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 made me not buy an album
When they say it was whack

I walk in that party and just start bussin'
Right after I hear the last verse of, 'Self Destruction'
This liquor makes me wanna blast the chrome
To let you know the time without Morris Day and Jerome
(*****)

I'm low down and shifty, quickly call swiftly
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
I catch you outside of Chuckie Cheese
With ya seed, you be an 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 *****s, call me a rabbit
Poppin' the tablet and guns that saw you in half

Believe me, we run this rap ****, fo sheeny
Make makin' millions look easy
Everywhere you turn you see me, you hear me
Believe me, before you see my pistol in 3-D
No time to call a peace treaty
Dial 911 'cause you need the police to help you believe me

I snatch the chalk 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 Shyne man **** nothin' in common

The nastiest band with gas in each hand
We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
No remorse, ***k ya stature dog
Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all

Put your jaw on the ground with the four and the pound
Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around
So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
Matter of fact, we can battle for plaques
(This rap game)

I'm too ***kin' retarded
I don't give a ***k about my ****
That's why I'm datin' Lorraine Bob bet
My crew had an argument, who was the largest

Now they all is dead and I roll as a solo artist
Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps
Well I really didn't but I did accordin' to this contract
I was thrown in the snow with nowhere to go

Freezin' 20 below, forced to join Bel Biv Devoe
My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics
That's why I glued her hea**hones to her ear to make sure she hear it
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
Ha, ha, ha, ha, 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' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin' you, know it ain't happening

This rap game, this rap game
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
This rap game, this rap game