Rap Game
Eminem Lyrics


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The rap game, hip-hop 101
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
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
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)

Overall Meaning

The song "Rap Game" by Eminem discusses the harsh realities and demands of the rap industry. The song suggests that the rap game is not easy to succeed in and requires a lot of hard work, dedication, and a willingness to sacrifice personal values. Eminem also speaks about the various issues plaguing the industry such as prejudice, racism, and censorship. The lyrics imply that some rappers are not honest and dedicated to the craft, and the industry is corrupt.


The song features Eminem's signature fast-paced rhymes and witty wordplay. He describes himself as a "disrupted nigga" and raps about his willingness to face any challenge thrown his way. Eminem also talks about the violent nature of the industry and the quick rise to fame, which can lead to addiction and unstable lifestyles. He criticizes the government and the hierarchical structure of the industry that prevents artists from expressing themselves freely.


Overall, "Rap Game" is a commentary on the commercialized and profit-driven rap industry. Through Eminem's raw and honest lyrics, the song highlights the challenges and hardships that come with a successful career in the rap game and emphasizes the importance of staying true to oneself.


Line by Line Meaning

The rap game, hip-hop 101
The music industry, specifically the genre of hip-hop, is like a basic introductory course in which one must learn and navigate the ins and outs.


The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
Being a rapper is one of the most challenging and demanding jobs, comparable to working a regular nine-to-five job.


You can't learn this shit in no history book
The knowledge and skills required in the rap game cannot be acquired from any academic or historical sources.


You ready to rap, motherfucker?
Are you prepared to engage in the art of rapping, even if it requires hard work and dedication?


You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
Are you willing to compromise your integrity and make sacrifices to succeed in the rap game, often associated with selling out?


The rap game will fuck you up
Engaging in the rap game can have detrimental effects on one's well-being and psyche.


I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
I am a disturbed individual, and the challenges and pressures of the rap game have contributed to my mental state.


You shoulda slayed me as a baby
If you had known the consequences of my existence, you would have chosen not to bring me into this world.


Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
I exhibit more dubious and questionable behavior than even the well-known horror film director Wes Craven.


And you ain't even gotta pay me
I derive satisfaction from causing harm and chaos, and I don't even require any form of compensation.


I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
I find joy in metaphorically defeating and dismantling my opponents on a regular basis.


You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint fast
No matter your state of sobriety, engaging in a confrontation with me will cause you to quickly lose consciousness in fear or defeat.


I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
I am always in control of my faculties, never impaired to the point where I am unable to physically overpower and defeat you.


You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
I am capable of inflicting severe harm on you, even to the point of breaking your neck, with my bare hands, disregarding any association with music or its artistry.


Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it
When I showcase my rapping skills, it may be impressive and entertaining, but people should not mistake my stage persona for my true character.


What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
When individuals disrespect or provoke me, I am prone to losing control and displaying aggressive behavior.


I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
I am unscrupulous and would harm or eliminate your two children without hesitation.


With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
I possess a firearm that is larger and more formidable than even the monstrous back of Godzilla.


You are not real and in fact, you'll feel the effect
You lack authenticity and will soon experience the consequences of your insincerity or artificiality.


Of a crack dealer, y'all president sends me smack
Similar to a drug dealer, I receive support and backing from influential figures, including your President, who provide me with resources and opportunities to succeed.


And got a Mack 10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
I possess a powerful weapon, a Mack 10 firearm, which allows me to exert control and dominance, rendering the need for my rapping skills unnecessary.


But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
I express gratitude for the advantages and privileges bestowed upon me, but do not misinterpret my appreciation, especially regarding racial identity.


Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
If anyone dares to cross me or disrespect me, they will end up lifeless and rotting in the trunk of a Cadillac vehicle.


I'ma get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
I anticipate facing physical retaliation because I have not remained quiet or submissive enough.


I'll pipe down when the Wh- H- is wiped out
I will only stop speaking out when the injustice and inequality within society is eradicated.


When I see that little Ch- dyke get sniped out
I imagine a scenario where a disrespectful and hypocritical individual faces lethal consequences for their actions.


Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight
Once I take action, the target will be swiftly eliminated, bidding farewell and leaving them in eternal darkness.


Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
Consider my words and take them seriously, internalize them and come to terms with their significance.


Think for a minute 'cause the hype has died down
Take a moment to reflect and reconsider your opinions or actions since the excitement, or hype, surrounding a certain situation has subsided.


That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
Contrary to expectations, I am not afraid to confront and challenge those in positions of power, even within the highest office of the United States.


And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I have the capability to disrupt and overturn anything that is not securely fastened or stable, metaphorically overturning the status quo.


I'm all for America, fuck the government
Despite my allegiance to America, I hold contempt and disregard for the government and its policies.


Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut to suck a dick
I express my disdain for C. Delores Tucker, a prominent critic of hip-hop culture, suggesting that she can engage in a vulgar act as a response to her criticisms.


Motherfucker ducked, what the fuck, son of a bitch
Frustration and anger arise when individuals avoid or evade confrontations or criticisms, leading to profane and aggressive reactions.


Take away my gun, I'm gonna tuck some other shit
If my firearm is confiscated or taken away, I will resort to concealing and utilizing alternative weapons to protect myself.


Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade
Nobody can provide me with advice or insight regarding the deceptive and manipulative techniques employed in this industry.


Switchblade with a little switch that switch blades
I possess a switchblade knife equipped with additional mechanisms to facilitate rapid blade switching and extend its lethality.


And switch from a six to a sixteen inch blade
I have the capability to switch between knives with varying blade lengths, indicating my preference for larger and more dangerous weapons.


Shit's like a samurai sword, a sensai
The nature of this weapon is comparable to a samurai sword, indicating my skill and mastery as a martial arts instructor, or sensai.


Shit just don't change to this day
Despite the passage of time, certain aspects of this industry and its associated behaviors remain unchanged or consistent.


I'm this way, still tell that ut-slay itch-bay
I unapologetically retain my aggressive and outspoken demeanor, continuing to verbally attack and humiliate my enemies.


Uck-say my ick-day, 'scuse my ig-pay atin-lay
Please pardon my use of Pig Latin, a form of coded language, to further obscure or disguise my intentions or message.


But uck-fay you ig-pay (50)
However, I have no reservations about expressing my disdain or dislike for you, emphasizing the sentiment through the use of Pig Latin.


I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
You would prefer that I resort to destructive behavior, such as excessive drinking, and suffer the consequences of my own shortcomings.


But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me
Despite your desires, I will continue to rap and make music until I become so overwhelmingly prevalent and popular that you become tired of hearing me.


And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
I defiantly hold onto my masculinity and respond aggressively to anyone who attempts to criticize or challenge me.


A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I am resilient and refuse to be intimidated, likening myself to a pit bull and Rottweiler mix breed, dismissing any attempts to harm or control me.


I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
I emphasize that those who try to judge or understand us do not possess a true understanding or insight, urging them to stop pretending.


If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
If I am financially struggling, I will resort to breaking into your residence or location where you reside to obtain resources or retaliate.


You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
These actions and behaviors are common experiences shared by individuals, particularly men of color, throughout their lives.


I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write
Having personally experienced these situations, I have the authority and authenticity to freely express and write about whatever I desire.


So why should I ever fear another man
Given my experiences and resilience, there is no reason for me to feel afraid or intimidated by another individual.


If he bleed like I bleed, take a piss and he stand?
If a man, like myself, is susceptible to physical harm and possesses bodily functions like urinating, there is no reason to regard him as superior or more dominant.


OK, you win, you can say we can't rap
Fine, if you want to argue that we lack skill or talent in rapping, you may have that victory.


But no Source never made me not buy an album
However, negative reviews or criticisms from music publications like The Source have never deterred me from personally purchasing an artist's album.


When they said it was wack
Even when The Source deemed an album to be subpar or unimpressive, I still supported the artist by purchasing their work.


I walk in the party and just start bustin'
I enter a social gathering with the intention of indiscriminately shooting or opening fire on those in attendance.


Right after I hear the last verse of 'Self Destruction'
Immediately following the conclusion of the final verse in the song 'Self Destruction,' I initiate my violent actions at the party.


This liquor makes me wanna blast the chrome
The consumption of alcohol escalates my desire and inclination to discharge a firearm.


To let you know The Time without Morris Day and Jerome (nigga)
My violent actions serve as a reminder of the passage of time, symbolized by the absence of Morris Day and Jerome from the music group The Time.


I'm low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty
I am sneaky and deceptive, so I promptly summon Swifty, a fellow rapper associated with my group, for assistance.


To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Swifty and I engage in a rapid and decisive attack on our enemies while riding a bicycle with 50 Cent, a prominent rapper, serving as our firepower.


Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
If you are feeling fortunate or brave, be prepared to face the consequences as I pull the trigger and unleash violence.


I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
I confront and attack you when you are in the vicinity of a Chuck E. Cheese establishment, a location associated with family-friendly activities.


With your seed, you'll be an unlucky G
I bring harm and misfortune not only to you but also to your offspring, leaving you as an unfortunate and defeated individual.


My lifestyle is unstable, a partyin' addict
My way of life is unpredictable and characterized by excessive partying, demonstrating addictive tendencies.


They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a 'matic
Since physical altercations are prohibited within the club, I have equipped myself with a firearm to enforce my own rules and maintain control.


Coughin' and static, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit
Amidst chaos and commotion, I physically overpower and attack individuals, demonstrating agility and swiftness similar to that of a rabbit.


Poppin' the tablet and guns to saw you in half with
In addition to consuming drugs, I possess firearms capable of severely injuring or killing someone, equipping me to inflict significant harm or damage.


Believe me, we run this rap shit, fo' sheezy
Trust me, we, referring to myself and my associates, dominate and control the rap industry without a doubt.


Make makin' millions look easy (yeah)
We possess the talent and skill that allow us to effortlessly accumulate vast amounts of wealth, making it appear effortless.


Everywhere you turn, you see me, you hear me
No matter where you look or what you listen to, my presence and influence within the rap game are undeniable and inescapable.


Believe me, before you see my pistol in 3-D
Take my warning seriously, as the next thing you may encounter is my firearm in three-dimensional space, directly threatening your life.


No time to call a peace treaty
There is no opportunity or willingness to negotiate or establish peace agreements between us.


Dial 911, 'cause you need the police to help you, believe me
You will have to call emergency services, specifically the police, for assistance because you will require their intervention to ensure your safety and well-being.


I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb
I engage in vulgar and disrespectful actions, such as forcefully removing someone's tongue and urinating on a public curb.


This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
Street individuals, often involved in criminal activities, are distorting and misinterpreting my statements or lyrics to fit their own agenda.


We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
We can finally bid farewell to the superficial and artificial nature of the entertainment industry associated with Hollywood.


'Cause Proof and Sean Penn share nothin' in common
Proof, referring to a member of my group, and Sean Penn, a renowned actor and activist, have no similarities or connections between them.


The nastiest band with gas in each hand
We, as a group, are one of the most provocative and controversial musical acts, ready to cause chaos and confusion with our provocative stances.


We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
We consistently refuse to conform or submit to temporary or short-lived trends, choosing to maintain our authenticity and longevity.


No remorse, fuck your stature, dog
I possess no feelings of guilt or regret, disregarding your status or reputation, as it is insignificant to me.


Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all
When I express my disdain or criticism of individuals, it has nothing to do with physical confrontation but rather with delivering verbal attacks through my music.


I'll put your jaw on the ground with the four and the pound
I can forcefully strike you with such power and precision that your jaw will be forcibly driven into the ground using a combination of a firearm and strength.


Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around
After delivering my blow and potentially causing harm, I quickly depart from the area to avoid law enforcement intervention or repercussions.


So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
We have the ability and willingness to engage in conflicts or competitions using both our lyrical skills and firearms as weapons.


Matter of fact, we can battle for plaques (this rap game)
In fact, we can even compete and contend for recognition or accolades within the rap industry, such as earning platinum record certifications.


I'm too fuckin' retarded
I am extremely foolish or mentally disabled, using this term in a self-deprecating manner.


I don't give a fuck about my dick
I have no concern or regard for my own genitalia or sexual desires, highlighting my apathy.


That's why I'm datin' Lorena Bobbet
I sarcastically imply that I am in a romantic relationship with Lorena Bobbitt, a woman known for severing her husband's penis.


My group had an argument, who was the largest
Within my musical group, there was a disagreement regarding which member possessed the most influence or prominence.


Now they all is dead and I'm rollin' as a solo artist
As a result of the dispute, all other members who were involved are now deceased, leaving me as the sole remaining member pursuing a solo career.


Plus I made the beats and wrote all the raps
In addition to being a performer, I took charge of producing the musical beats and crafting all the lyrics for our songs.


Well, I really didn't, but I did accordin' to this contract
While I make this claim, it may not be entirely true, but I am obligated to state this due to the legal agreement or contract I am bound by.


I was thrown in the snow with nowhere to go
I experienced abandonment and found myself in a desperate situation, left to struggle in the cold with no clear path forward.


Freezin' 20 below, forced to join Bel Biv Devoe
Experiencing extreme cold at a temperature of 20 degrees below zero, I was coerced into becoming a member of the musical group Bel Biv Devoe.


My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics
Out of concern for my daughter, I believe it is inappropriate for her to listen to or be exposed to the explicit and controversial content present in my songs.


That's why I glued her headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it
To ensure that my daughter is exposed to and hears my music, I resorted to attaching her headphones to her ears, forcibly encouraging her to listen.


If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
If my career in rap music fails, I would consider forming a musical group with Garth Brooks, a popular country music artist, as a backup plan.


Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
In a playful manner, I laughingly request 50 Cent, another rapper, to provide the vocal chorus or hook for the song.


I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I am determined not to compromise my integrity or moral values in pursuit of success and recognition within the rap industry.


And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
I refuse to engage in any actions that would potentially harm or undermine my own well-being or reputation in the rap game.


Man, I'm tellin' you, no, it ain't happening (woo)
I strongly assert and reaffirm that I will not succumb to the pressures or expectations of compromising myself for the rap game.


I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
You would prefer that I engage in self-destructive behavior, such as excessive drinking, leading to my own downfall and misery.


But fuck that, I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me
However, I have no intention of succumbing to such desires, as I will continue to rap until I become such a dominant force that you grow tired of me.


And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
I will maintain my defiance and aggression, fiercely responding to anyone who attempts to provoke or criticize me.


A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I compare myself to a mix of a pit bull and Rottweiler, dismissing and disregarding any dogs or individuals you may attempt to use against me as a threat.


I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
I emphasize that those who try to judge or understand us do not possess a true understanding or insight, urging them to stop pretending.


If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
If I am financially struggling, I will resort to breaking into your residence or location where you reside to obtain resources or retaliate.


You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
These actions and behaviors are common experiences shared by individuals, particularly men of color, throughout their lives.


I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write
Having personally experienced these situations, I have the authority and authenticity to freely express and write about whatever I desire.


So why should I ever fear another man
Given my experiences and resilience, there is no reason for me to feel afraid or intimidated by another individual.


If he bleed like I bleed, take a piss and he stand?
If a man, like myself, is susceptible to physical harm and possesses bodily functions like urinating, there is no reason to regard him as superior or more dominant.


OK, you win, you can say we can't rap
Fine, if you want to argue that we lack skill or talent in rapping, you may have that victory.


But no Source never made me not buy an album
However, negative reviews or criticisms from music publications like The Source have never deterred me from personally purchasing an artist's album.


When they said it was wack
Even when The Source deemed an album to be subpar or unimpressive, I still supported the artist by purchasing their work.


I walk in the party and just start bustin'
I enter a social gathering with the intention of indiscriminately shooting or opening fire on those in attendance.


Right after I hear the last verse of 'Self Destruction'
Immediately following the conclusion of the final verse in the song 'Self Destruction,' I initiate my violent actions at the party.


This liquor makes me wanna blast the chrome
The consumption of alcohol escalates my desire and inclination to discharge a firearm.


To let you know The Time without Morris Day and Jerome (nigga)
My violent actions serve as a reminder of the passage of time, symbolized by the absence of Morris Day and Jerome from the music group The Time.


I'm low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty
I am sneaky and deceptive, so I promptly summon Swifty, a fellow rapper associated with my group, for assistance.


To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Swifty and I engage in a rapid and decisive attack on our enemies while riding a bicycle with 50 Cent, a prominent rapper, serving as our firepower.


Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
If you are feeling fortunate or brave, be prepared to face the consequences as I pull the trigger and unleash violence.


I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
I confront and attack you when you are in the vicinity of a Chuck E. Cheese establishment, a location associated with family-friendly activities.


With your seed, you'll be an unlucky G
I bring harm and misfortune not only to you but also to your offspring, leaving you as an unfortunate and defeated individual.


My lifestyle is unstable, a partyin' addict
My way of life is unpredictable and characterized by excessive partying, demonstrating addictive tendencies.


They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a 'matic
Since physical altercations are prohibited within the club, I have equipped myself with a firearm to enforce my own rules and maintain control.


Coughin' and static, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit
Amidst chaos and commotion, I physically overpower and attack individuals, demonstrating agility and swiftness similar to that of a rabbit.


Poppin' the tablet and guns to saw you in half with
In addition to consuming drugs, I possess firearms capable of severely injuring or killing someone, equipping me to inflict significant harm or damage.


Believe me, we run this rap shit, fo' sheezy
Trust me, we, referring to myself and my associates, dominate and control the rap industry without a doubt.


Make makin' millions look easy (yeah)
We possess the talent and skill that allow us to effortlessly accumulate vast amounts of wealth, making it appear effortless.


Everywhere you turn, you see me, you hear me
No matter where you look or what you listen to, my presence and influence within the rap game are undeniable and inescapable.


Believe me, before you see my pistol in 3-D
Take my warning seriously, as the next thing you may encounter is my firearm in three-dimensional space, directly threatening your life.


No time to call a peace treaty
There is no opportunity or willingness to negotiate or establish peace agreements between us.


Dial 911, 'cause you need the
Emergency services, specifically the police, must be contacted to ensure your safety and well-being.


Police to help you, believe me
You will require assistance from 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 engage in vulgar and disrespectful actions, such as forcefully removing someone's tongue and urinating on a public curb.


This is absurd, these street niggas twistin' my words
Street individuals, often involved in criminal activities, are distorting and misinterpreting my statements or lyrics to fit their own agenda.


We finally could say goodbye to Hollywood
We can finally bid farewell to the superficial and artificial nature of the entertainment industry associated with Hollywood.


'Cause Proof and Sean Penn share nothin' in common
Proof, referring to a member of my group, and Sean Penn, a renowned actor and activist, have no similarities or connections between them.


The nastiest band with gas in each hand
We, as a group, are one of the most provocative and controversial musical acts, ready to cause chaos and confusion with our provocative stances.


We never bow down to be a flash in the pan
We consistently refuse to conform or submit to temporary or short-lived trends, choosing to maintain our authenticity and longevity.


No remorse, fuck your stature, dog
I possess no feelings of guilt or regret, disregarding your status or reputation, as it is insignificant to me.


Nothin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all
When I express my disdain or criticism of individuals, it has nothing to do with physical confrontation but rather with delivering verbal attacks through my music.


I'll put your jaw on the ground with the four and the pound
I can forcefully strike you with such power and precision that your jaw will be forcibly driven into the ground using a combination of a firearm and strength.


Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around
After delivering my blow and potentially causing harm, I quickly depart from the area to avoid law enforcement intervention or repercussions.


So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats
We have the ability and willingness to engage in conflicts or competitions using both our lyrical skills and firearms as weapons.


Matter of fact, we can battle for plaques (this rap game)
In fact, we can even compete and contend for recognition or accolades within the rap industry, such as earning platinum record certifications.


I'm too fuckin' retarded
I am extremely foolish or mentally disabled, using this term in a self-deprecating manner.


I don't give a fuck about my dick
I have no concern or regard for my own genitalia or sexual desires, highlighting my apathy.


That's why I'm datin' Lorena Bobbet
I sarcastically imply that I am in a romantic relationship with Lorena Bobbitt, a woman known for severing her husband's penis.


My group had an argument, who was the largest
Within my musical group, there was a disagreement regarding which member possessed the most influence or prominence.


Now they all is dead and I'm rollin' as a solo artist
As a result of the dispute, all other members who were involved are now deceased, leaving me as the sole remaining member pursuing a solo career.


Plus I made the beats and wrote all the raps
In addition to being a performer, I took charge of producing the musical beats and crafting all the lyrics for our songs.


Well, I really didn't, but I did accordin' to this contract
While I make this claim, it may not be entirely true, but I am obligated to state this due to the legal agreement or contract I am bound by.


I was thrown in the snow with nowhere to go
I experienced abandonment and found myself in a desperate situation, left to struggle in the cold with no clear path forward.


Freezin' 20 below, forced to join Bel Biv Devoe
Experiencing extreme cold at a temperature of 20 degrees below zero, I was coerced into becoming a member of the musical group Bel Biv Devoe.


My little girl, she shouldn't listen to these lyrics
Out of concern for my daughter, I believe it is inappropriate for her to listen to or be exposed to the explicit and controversial content present in my songs.


That's why I glued her headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it
To ensure that my daughter is exposed to and hears my music, I resorted to attaching her headphones to her ears, forcibly encouraging her to listen.


If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks
If my career in rap music fails, I would consider forming a musical group with Garth Brooks, a popular country music artist, as a backup plan.


Hahaha, 50, sing the hook
In a playful manner, I laughingly request 50 Cent, another rapper, to provide the vocal chorus or hook for the song.


This rap game, this rap game
Referring back to the industry and culture of rap music, highlighting its influence and impact on individuals and society.


I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
I refuse to compromise my integrity or moral values in pursuit of success and recognition within the rap industry.


And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
I am determined not to engage in any actions that would potentially harm or undermine my own well-being or reputation in the rap game.


Man, I'm tellin' you, no, it ain't happening (woo)
I strongly assert and reaffirm that I will not succumb to the pressures or expectations of compromising myself for the rap game.


This rap game, this rap game
Referring back to the industry and culture of rap music, highlighting its influence and impact on individuals and society.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, 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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0:37 - Swifty McVay
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2:27 - Kon Artis
2:59 - Kuniva
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3:48 - Proof
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