Rap Game
D12 feat. 50 Cent Lyrics
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The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
Behavin' 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 fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
You are not real and in fact, you'll feel the effect
Of a crack dealer, y'all president sends me smack
And got a Mack 10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
I'ma get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
I'll pipe down when the Wh- H- is wiped out
When I see that little Ch- dyke get sniped out
Lights 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, fuck the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut to suck a dick
Motherfucker ducked, what the fuck, son of a bitch
Take away my gun, I'm gonna tuck some other shit
Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade
Switchblade with a little switch that switch blades
And switch from a six to a sixteen inch blade
Shit's like a samurai sword, a sensai
Shit just don't change to this day
I'm this way, still tell that ut-slay itch-bay
Uck-say my ick-day, 'scuse my ig-pay atin-lay
But uck-fay you ig-pay (50)
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
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 (woo)
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 (yeah)
I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
I lived it, that's 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?
OK, you win, you can say we can't rap
But no Source never made me not buy an album
When they said it was wack
I walk in the party and just start bustin'
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 (nigga)
I'm low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
With your seed, you'll 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' and static, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit
Poppin' the tablet and guns to saw you in half with
Believe me, we run this rap shit, fo' sheezy
Make makin' millions look easy (yeah)
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 tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
'Cause Proof and Sean Penn share nothin' in common
The nastiest band with gas in each hand
We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
No remorse, fuck your stature, dog
Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all
I'll 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 fuckin' retarded
I don't give a fuck about my dick
That's why I'm datin' Lorena Bobbet
My group had an argument, who was the largest
Now they all is dead and I'm rollin' as a solo artist
Plus I made 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 headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
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 (woo)
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 (yeah)
The song 'Rap Game' by D12 feat. 50 Cent is a commentary on the rap industry and warns about the challenges that come with it. The lyrics describe the rap game as the hardest nine-to-five job where one has to be ready to sell their soul. The rapper warns aspiring artists that they cannot learn about the industry from history books and that the rap game will mess them up. The lyrics also criticize the fake rappers in the industry who pretend to be real and warns them that they will feel the effects of a "crack dealer". Furthermore, the lyrics describe the rapper's own life experiences and how he will rap until people get sick of him. The song also contains several references to guns, and violent behavior.
Line by Line Meaning
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The world of rap music, the basics and fundamentals of hip-hop
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
Being a rapper is a demanding and challenging job, likened to a full-time job
You can't learn this shit in no history book
The knowledge and experience required to succeed in the rap game cannot be obtained from traditional education
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
Are you prepared to engage in the art of rapping, with all its challenges and consequences?
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
Are you willing to compromise your integrity and make sacrifices for success in the rap game?
The rap game will fuck you up
The rap game can have detrimental effects on those who enter it, both mentally and emotionally
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
I am a disturbed individual, driven to madness by the circumstances and influences in my life
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
It would have been better if I were killed when I was still an infant
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
My actions and behavior are more sinister and deceptive than the work of Wes Craven, a renowned horror filmmaker
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I don't even require payment, as inflicting harm on others brings me pleasure
I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
I derive satisfaction from physically confronting and defeating others on a daily basis
You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint fast
When confronted by me, whether you're intoxicated or sober, you will swiftly lose consciousness out of fear
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
I am never under the influence to the point where I am incapable of physically overpowering and defeating you
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
I am capable of breaking your neck with my bare hands, showing no regard for music or its supposed power
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it
While I may be engaged in rapping, it is important for fools not to misconstrue that as an invitation or an opportunity for disrespect
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
When these individuals become disrespectful, I lose control of my emotions and react instinctively
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
I am unscrupulous and would harm even your innocent children without hesitation
With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
I possess a firearm larger in size than the back of Godzilla, symbolizing my formidable firepower
You are not real and in fact, you'll feel the effect
You lack authenticity, and as a result, you will experience the consequences of your falseness
Of a crack dealer, y'all president sends me smack
The President of the United States indirectly supplies me with drugs, likening his policies to the actions of a crack dealer
And got a Mack 10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
I possess a powerful firearm (Mack 10) which allows me to exert control without relying solely on my rapping abilities
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
I express gratitude for the advantages afforded to me, but don't misunderstand my message
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
If you cross me, you will end up dead and disposed of in the trunk of a Cadillac
I'ma get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
'Snuffed' refers to being attacked or assaulted violently because I haven't spoken in a way that appeases others' desires for me to remain silent
I'll pipe down when the Wh- H- is wiped out
I'll stop talking when the white hierarchy is completely eradicated or eliminated
When I see that little Ch- dyke get sniped out
When I witness a derogatory term used against a Chinese lesbian, I will take action to eliminate the source using violence
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
I will violently end your existence, leaving you in darkness and bidding you farewell as you meet your demise
Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Consider and internalize this reality, mentioned in a condescending manner, as you actively face the consequences
Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
Reflect on the situation and reconsider your actions as the excitement and attention surrounding it has diminished
That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
Don't underestimate my boldness to enter the President's office at this very moment
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I will disrupt and cause chaos by turning everything that is not secured upside down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
I support the nation as a whole, but express disdain and rebellion towards the governing authorities
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut to suck a dick
Directing an offensive and derogatory statement towards C. Delores Tucker, while expressing contempt towards her and her beliefs
Motherfucker ducked, what the fuck, son of a bitch
A person of interest avoided confrontation or refused to engage, causing frustration and anger
Take away my gun, I'm gonna tuck some other shit
If my firearm is confiscated or prohibited, I will resort to concealing and utilizing alternative weapons
Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade
Others cannot educate or lecture me on the tactics and strategies involved in this particular profession
Switchblade with a little switch that switch blades
I possess a switchblade that not only has the ability to switch between blades but also contains another hidden mechanism
And switch from a six to a sixteen-inch blade
The length of my weapon can be adjusted between six and sixteen inches through a switch mechanism
Shit's like a samurai sword, a sensai
My weapon is comparable to a samurai sword, emphasizing its sharpness and expertise in wielding it
Shit just don't change to this day
The nature of things remains consistent and unchanging up to the present
I'm this way, still tell that ut-slay itch-bay
Despite the passage of time, I haven't changed and can still speak in a coded language (Pig Latin)
Uck-say my ick-day, 'scuse my ig-pay atin-lay
Please excuse my use of Pig Latin in conversation
But uck-fay you ig-pay
However, I have no regard for you or your opinion
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I am not willing to compromise my integrity or morals for the sake of success in the rap industry
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
I refuse to create a self-destructive situation for myself in pursuit of a career in rap music
Man, I'm tellin' you, no, it ain't happening (woo)
I emphatically state that I will not engage in such actions, as they are against my principles
I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
You would prefer if I were to consume alcohol excessively and suffer the consequences of my own immorality
But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me
I reject that notion and will continue to pursue my career in rap music until the public no longer desires to listen to me
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
I metaphorically assert my dominance and defiance by grabbing my genitals and verbally attacking those who criticize or provoke me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I compare myself to aggressive and dangerous dog breeds, disregarding the attempts of others to control or harm me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
I assert that the critics and adversaries do not truly understand myself and my group, and should stop pretending to do so
If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
If I find myself financially destitute, I will resort to criminal activities in order to acquire resources from your location
You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
This behavior is commonplace and akin to what many individuals, particularly African Americans, have participated in
I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write
I have personally experienced these circumstances, which allows me to freely express myself and my desires through my lyrics
So why should I ever fear another man
I have no reason to be afraid or intimidated by another individual
If he bleed like I bleed, take a piss and he stand?
If another man shares the same vulnerability and bodily functions as me, then why should I be wary of him?
OK, you win, you can say we can't rap
Fine, you can have your victory and claim that we are incapable of rapping
But no Source never made me not buy an album
However, negative reviews or criticism from a publication like The Source magazine never deterred me from purchasing an album
When they said it was wack
Even when they declared an album to be of poor quality or unimpressive
I walk in the party and just start bustin'
I enter a social gathering and immediately begin firing my weapon
Right after I hear the last verse of 'Self Destruction'
Just after I listen to the final verse of 'Self Destruction,' a track promoting unity and ending violence within the rap community
This liquor makes me wanna blast the chrome
The consumption of alcohol intensifies my desire to discharge my firearm
To let you know The Time without Morris Day and Jerome
I use violence to make a statement and demonstrate my power, similar to the group The Time without their members Morris Day and Jerome
I'm low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty
I am deceptive and unreliable, calling upon Swifty, a member of my group, for support or assistance
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
To carry out a shooting or attack while riding a bicycle with ten gears, accompanied by 50 Cent
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
Do you believe you are fortunate? Well, be prepared for me to pull the trigger
I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
I would find and confront you even in a seemingly innocent location like a children's party venue
With your seed, you'll be an unlucky G
I will harm not only you but also your offspring, making you an unfortunate individual
My lifestyle is unstable, a partyin' addict
My way of life is tumultuous and characterized by excessive partying and substance abuse
They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a 'matic
Since fighting is prohibited in the club, I have armed myself with a firearm
Coughin' and static, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit
Through my aggressive and chaotic actions, I instigate physical altercations, likening myself to a rabbit in terms of agility and speed
Poppin' the tablet and guns to saw you in half with
I consume drugs like tablets and possess firearms, capable of inflicting significant harm or even death
Believe me, we run this rap shit, fo' sheezy
I want you to trust and accept the fact that we have complete control and domination within the rap industry
Make makin' millions look easy (yeah)
We effortlessly generate immense wealth, making it seem simple and effortless
Everywhere you turn, you see me, you hear me
No matter where you go or what you do, my presence and influence are undeniable
Believe me, before you see my pistol in 3-D
Take my words seriously, or else you will encounter my firearm in three-dimensional reality
No time to call a peace treaty
There is no opportunity or desire to establish peace or reconciliation
Dial 911, 'cause you need the
Call emergency services immediately, as you are in need of assistance
Police to help you, believe me
Place your faith in the police, as they are the ones who can provide the necessary help and protection
I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
I metaphorically silence an individual's dissenting speech or opinion and demonstrate my dominance and disrespect by urinating in a disrespectful manner
This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
The actions and interpretations of these individuals from the streets distort and misconstrue my intended meaning in my speech and lyrics
We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
We can now bid farewell to the glitz and glamour of Hollywood, indicating a departure from mainstream or commercialized fame
'Cause Proof and Sean Penn share nothin' in common
Proof, a rapper, and Sean Penn, an actor, do not have any similarities or commonalities despite both being associated with the entertainment industry
The nastiest band with gas in each hand
We, as a group, possess extreme aggression and hostility, equating it to holding gas grenades in each hand
We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
We never succumb to fleeting success and aim to have a lasting impact in the industry, rather than fading away quickly
No remorse, fuck your stature, dog
We feel no regret or guilt and disregard your status or reputation, metaphorically giving it a negative connotation
Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all
The use of 'clap' refers to firing a gun rather than using physical violence or confrontation
I'll put your jaw on the ground with the four and the pound
I will violently knock you to the ground by striking your jaw with a firearm (possibly a .40 caliber weapon)
Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around
I will quickly and discreetly leave the area before law enforcement authorities arrive to apprehend me
So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
We can engage in a contest or conflict using our lyrical skills or firearms
Matter of fact, we can battle for plaques (this rap game)
In fact, we can compete for accolades, such as plaques or awards, within the rap industry
I'm too fuckin' retarded
I am extremely unintelligent or foolish, using the term 'retarded' in a derogatory and offensive manner
I don't give a fuck about my dick
I have no concern or care for my sexual desires or satisfaction
That's why I'm datin' Lorena Bobbet
To emphasize my lack of regard for my own genitals, I sarcastically claim to be in a relationship with Lorena Bobbit, referencing her infamous act of severing her husband's penis
My group had an argument, who was the largest
Members of my group had a disagreement over who held the most influence or power within the collective
Now they all is dead and I'm rollin' as a solo artist
Those individuals have since died, and I am now pursuing my career as a solo performer
Plus I made the beats and wrote all the raps
In addition to being a performer, I am responsible for producing the instrumentals and writing all the lyrical content
Well, I really didn't, but I did accordin' to this contract
Technically, I may not have handled the production or songwriting, but according to the terms of my contract, it appears as though I did
I was thrown in the snow with nowhere to go
I was left in a desperate situation, abandoned and left without any options or support
Freezin' 20 below, forced to join Bel Biv Devoe
Subjected to freezing temperatures of negative 20 degrees, I metaphorically express the harshness of my circumstances while alluding to joining the musical group Bel Biv Devoe as a last resort
My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics
I do not believe that my daughter should be exposed to or influenced by the explicit and controversial content of my songs
That's why I glued her headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it
To ensure that she hears the music, I figuratively affixed her headphones to her ears, leaving her no choice but to listen
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
If my career in rap music fails, I jokingly suggest forming a musical collaboration with Garth Brooks, a country music artist known for his mainstream success
Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
In a playful manner, I request 50 Cent, another artist, to handle the chorus or hook of the song
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Von M Carlisle, De Shaun Dupree Holton, Rufus Johnson, Ondre C Moore, Denaun M Porter
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@sebjesced
@Holy Saint Of Allah I snatch the chalk from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
‘Cause Proof and Shyne, man, shit, nothing in common
The nastiest band with gats in each hand
We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
No remorse; fuck your stature, dog!
Nothing 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 theyres his bars
@AHMAD16249
D12 - Rap Game (feat. 50 Cent)
0:37 - Swifty McVay
1:18 - Eminem
2:27 - Kon Artis
2:59 - Kuniva
3:28 - 50 Cent
3:48 - Proof
4:20 - Bizarre
@231994C
McVay is heavily underrated. All his verses are insane.
@M3rk420
@@231994C yeah. His entire portion of this song is so fucking sick.
@obinator9065
@@M3rk420 shit on you and purple pills too. The dude is vicious lol
@donaldtshabalala7260
swifty though
@jax2415
I love you
@leesmith7009
Who is here 2024!
@yayo4787
Me 😁
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All
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