Eminem Rap Game Lyrics:
[Bizarre] `The Rap Game` Hip-hop 1-0-1 The
hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have You can’t learn
this sh*t in no history book You ready to rap
mother f*cker? You ready to sell your soul…heh
heh heh `The Rap Game` .. mother f*cker

[Swifty] I’m a disruptive nigger You made me
crazy You should a slayed me as a baby Behavin
shadier than Wes Craven And you aint even gotta
pay me I take pleasure of layin a nigga down
daily You face me drunk of sober You’ll faint
fast I’m never f*cked up to where I can’t whoop
your ass Your neck will get snapped wit bear
hands…f*ck music Is he rappin is cool but fool
don’t confuse it What happens these dudes get
rude and then I lose it Im scantlas I blow your
two kids off the atlas With a gat that’s bigger
Then Godzilla’s back nigga You are not real and
in fact Your fruity effect of a crack dealer
Yall president sends me smack Den got a mack 10
wit it So I aint gotta rap But im thankful for
that dont mistaken me black Or u be stankin in
back of a f*ckin cadilac

[Eminem] Ima get snuffed Cause I aint said
enough to pipe down I pipe down when the white
house is whipped out when I see that lil cheany
dike get snipped out lights out b*tch adios
goodnight now put that in your lil pipe and bite
down think for a minute cause the hype has died
down that I wont go up in the oval office right
now and flip whatever ain’t tied down upside down
I’m all for America, f*ck the government tell
that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a d*ck mutha
f*cker duck what the f*ck son of a b*tch take
away my gun and I’m a tuck some other sh*t cant
tell me sh*t about the tricks of this trade
switch blade with a lil switch to switch blades
switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade sh*ts like a
samurai sword a sensei sh*t just don’t change to
this day im this way still till I utslay itchbay
ucksay my ickday scuse my igpay atinlay but
uckfay a igpay

[50 Cent] this rap game this rap game I aint
sellin my soul for this rap game I aint digging a
whole for this rap game but im telling ya no it
aint happ-ning this rap game this rap game I
aint sellin my soul for this rap game I aint
digging a whole for this rap game this rap game
this rap game

[Kon Artis] i bet u rather me drink n drown in
my own eniquity but f*ck that ima rap till u all
get sick of me and clutch my nut sack and spit on
who pick on me im hittin a rock next f*ck a dogg
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who sickin me im sayin you mutha f*ckers dont
know and quit playin if im broke then im brakin
open the place where you layin you know same
sh*t every nigga done in his life i lived it
thats why i speak on what i want when i write so
why... should i... fear another man if he bleed
like i bleed take a piss an he stand ok you
win... you can say we cant rap but no source
never mean we aint buyin on what they say is wack

[Kuniva]

i walk in the party and just start bustin right
after i hear the last verse im self-destruction
this liquor make me wanna blast the chrome to let
you know that time without more is getting jerome
im low down and shifty quickly called swifty to
do a drive by on a 10-speed with "50"
you feelin lucky? squeeze i catch you outside of
chucky cheese well just see, who be an unlucky G
my life style is unstable a partyin attic they
said no fighting in the club so i brought me a
matic coughin estatic i jump niggas call me a
rabbit popin a tablet and guns that saw you in
half

[50 cent] beleive me we run this rap sh*t fo
shizzie make makin millions look easy every
where ya turn you see me you hear me believe me
for ya see my pistol in 3-D no time to call a
peace treaty dial 9-1-1 cause u need de- police
to help you believe me

[Proof] i snatch the tounge from the sidewalk
and piss on the curb this is absurb these street
niggas twistin my words we finally could say
goodbye to hollywood cause proof an shaun share
nuttin in common the nastyest band with gats in
each hand we never bomb down to be a flash and a
pan no remorese f*ck you stature dog nuttin to
do wit hands when i clap at yall put ya jaw on
the ground wit the 4 and a pound im goin out of
town for the long come around so we can battle
wit raps so we can battle wit gats matter fact
we can battle wit plaques

[50 Cent] this rap game

[Bizarre] im too f*ckin retarded i dont give a
f*ck about my d*ck thats why im dating loraina
bobbet my crew had an argument who was the
largest now they all is dead and im rolling as a
solo artist plus i made all the beats and wrote
all the raps well i really didnt but i did
according to this contract i was stoned in the
snow wit no where to go freezin 20 below forced
to join bail tip dafoe my little girl she
shouldnt be listening to these lyrics thats why i
glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she
hear it if rap dont work, im starting a group wit
garth brooks (hahhaha) 50 sing the hook

[50 Cent] this rap game this rap game I aint
sellin my soul for this rap game I aint digging a
whole for this rap game And im telling ya no it
aint happ-ning this rap game this rap game I
aint sellin my soul for this rap game I aint
digging a whole for this rap game this rap game
this rap game
Lyrics: Rap Game, Eminem [end]