The rap game, hip-hop 101, the hardest 9 to 5 you'll ever have, you can't learn this *** I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy, you should've slayed me as a baby Behaving shadier than Wes Craven, and you ain't even gotta pay me I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint fast I'm never *** up to where I can't whip your ass Your neck can get snapped with bare hands *** music, if you rapping is cool with food, just don't confuse it What happens, these dudes get rude, then I lose it I'm scantless, I blow your two kids off the atlas What I got that's bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga You are not real and in fact you feel the effect of a crack dealer Your president sends me smacked and got a Mac-10 with it So I ain't gotta rap, but I'm thankful for that Don't mistaken me black or you be stinking in the back of a *** Cadillac I'ma get snuffed, and I ain't said enough to pipe down I pipe down when the *** is wiped out When I see that little *** die, I get sniped out Life's out, bitch, adios, goodnight Now put that in your little pipe and bite down Think for a minute, cause the hype has 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, *** the government Tell that C. Dolores talk a slut to suck a dick Mother***er duck, what the ***, *** Take away my gun, I'm gonna talk some other *** Can't tell me *** about the tricks of this trade Switch blade with a little switch to switch blades And switch from a 6 to a 16-inch blade ***'s like a samurai sword to sensei *** just don't change to this day I'm this way, still tell a Utslayer it's bae I'm saying my ick day, excuse my ick pay I didn't lay, but up fade, ick pay This rap game, this rap game I ain't selling my soul for this rap game And I ain't digging no hole for this rap game And I'm telling you, no, it ain't happening This rap game, this rap game I ain't selling my soul for this rap game I ain't digging no hole for this rap game This rap game, this rap game I bet you'd rather be drinking, drowning my own iniquity But *** that, I'mma rap till y'all all get sick of me And clutch my nut sack and spit on who picking me A pit and a rock mix, *** the dogs you sing on me I'm saying you mother***ers don't know a complaint If I'm broke, then I'm breaking up in the place where you laying You know, same *** every nigga done in his life I lived it, this 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 in his stand Okay, you win, you can say we can't rap But no source never made me not buy a novel when they said it was wack I walk in the party and just start busting Right after I hear the last verse of self-destruction This liquor makes me wanna blast the chrome To let you know that time without more is dangerous I'm low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty To do a drive-by on a 10-speed with 50's You feeling lucky, squeeze, I'll catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese What you see, you be an unlucky G My lifestyle is unstable, I party an addict They said no fighting in the club, so I brought me a matic Coughing and static, I jump, niggas call me a rabbit Popping a tablet and guns to saw you in half-breed Believe me, me running this rap ***, ho, she's it Me making millions, yo, he's it Everywhere you turn, you see me You hear me, believe me Wanna see my pistol in 3-D No time to call a peace treaty Damn, 9-1-1, cause you need it Or at least that helps you see me, man I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curve This is absurd, these street niggas twisting my words We probably could say goodbye to Hollywood Cause proof's in champagne, ***, nothing in common The nastiest band with gasoline chain We never bombed down to be a flash in the pan No remorse, *** your stature, dawg Nothing to do with hands when I clap at y'all I put your jaw on the ground with a forearm and a pound And I'm going out of town before the law come around So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gags Matter of fact, we can battle with plaques in this rap game I'm too *** retarded, I don't give a *** about my dick That's why I'm dating Lorena Bobby My crew had an argument, who was the largest? Now they all is dead, and I'm rolling under solar wallets Plus I made the beats and wrote all the raps Well, I really didn't, but I did according to this contract I was thrown in the snow with nowhere to go Trees in 20 below, forced to join Bam, left them home Mother the girl, she shouldn't be listening to these lyrics That's why I blew the headphones to her ear to make sure she airy That rap don't work, I'm starting a group with Garth Brooks Fifty, say nothing This rap game, this rap game I ain't selling my soul for this rap game And I ain't digging no hole for this rap game And I'm telling you, no, it ain't happening This rap game, this rap game I ain't selling my soul for this rap game I ain't digging no hole for this rap game This rap game, this rap game This rap game, this rap game I ain't selling my soul for this rap game And I ain't digging no hole for this rap game And I ain't digging no hole for this rap game