RapGod

Rap God (Explicit) - Eminem

Lyrics by：Marshall Mathers/B. Zayas Jr/Matthew Del Giorno/Stephen Hacker/D. Davis/Ricky M.L. Walters/D. Birks/Juana Michelle Burns/J Lee/F. Shaheed/K. Nazel

Composed by：Marshall Mathers/B. Zayas Jr/Matthew Del Giorno/Stephen Hacker/D. Davis/Ricky M.L. Walters/D. Birks/Juana Michelle Burns/J Lee/F. Shaheed/K. Nazel

Produced by：DVLP

Look I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings

But I'm only going to get this one chance

Six minutes six minutes

Something's wrong I can feel it

Six minutes

Slim Shady you're on

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 bananas as you say I'm not taking any chances

You are just what the doc 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 said 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 office

With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack

I'm an MC still as honest

But as rude and as indecent as all hell

Syllables skill-a-holic

Kill 'em all with

This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop

You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match

With this rappity brat packin' a MAC in the 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 to 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 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

Pew

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