BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
  2. All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
  3. Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
  4. They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap bot
  5.  
  6. [Verse 1]
  7. But for me to rap like a computer it must be in my genes
  8. I got a laptop in my back pocket
  9. My pen'll go off when I half cock it
  10. Got a fat knot from that rap profit
  11. Made a livin' and a killin' off it
  12. Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
  13. With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack
  14. I'm an MC still as honest
  15. But as rude and as indecent as all hell
  16. Syllables, skill a holic (kill 'em all with)
  17. This flippity dippity hippity hip hop
  18. You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match
  19. With this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'
  20. Backpack rap crap, yap yap, yackety yack
  21. And at the exact same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that
  22. I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
  23. Over the back of a couple of faggots, and crack it in half
  24. Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
  25. How could I not blow? All I do is drop F bombs
  26. Feel my wrath of attack
  27. Rappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad
  28. It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
  29. While I'm masterfully constructing this master piece
  30.  
  31. [Hook 2]
  32. I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
  33. All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
  34. Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
  35. Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard
  36. Everybody want the key and the secret
  37. To rap immortality like I have got
  38.  
  39. [Verse 2]
  40. Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
  41. Simply rage and youthful exuberance
  42. Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
  43. Hit the Earth like an asteroid
  44. Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (Pew!)
  45. MC's get taken to school with this music
  46. 'Cause I use it as a vehicle to "bust a rhyme"
  47. Now I lead a new school full of students
  48. Me? I'm a product of Rakim
  49. Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren
  50. Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
  51. Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
  52. To meet Run–D.M.C. and induct them
  53. Into the mothafuckin' Rock 'n Roll Hall of Fame
  54. Even though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
  55. Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
  56. On the wall of (shame)
  57. You fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames
  58. Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
  59. Little gay looking boy
  60. So gay I can barely say it with a straight face, looking boy
  61. You're witnessing a massacre
  62. Like you're watching a church gathering take place, looking boy
  63. "Oy vey, that boy's gay!", that's all they say, looking boy
  64. You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
  65. And a "way to go" from your label every day, looking boy
  66. Hey, looking boy! What you say, looking boy?
  67. I get a "hell yeah" from Dre, looking boy
  68. I'ma work for everything I have, never ask nobody for shit
  69. Get outta my face, looking boy!
  70. Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable
  71. Of keeping up with the same pace, looking boy, 'cause—
  72.  
  73. [Hook 3]
  74. I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
  75. All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
  76. The way I'm racing around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR
  77. Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
  78. Kneel before General Zod
  79. This planet's Krypton –no, Asgard, Asgard
  80.  
  81. [Verse 3]
  82. So you be Thor and I'll be Odin
  83. You rodent, I'm omnipotent
  84. Let off, then I'm reloadin'
  85. Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
  86. And I should not be woken
  87. I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a zombie floatin'
  88. But I got your mom deep throatin'
  89. I'm out my Ramen Noodle
  90. We have nothin' in common, poodle
  91. I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
  92. It's me, my honesty's brutal
  93. But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
  94. For good at least once in a while
  95. So I wanna make sure, somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes
  96. To maybe try to help get some people through tough times
  97. But I gotta keep a few punchlines
  98. Just in case, 'cause even you unsigned
  99. Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
  100. I know there was a time where once I
  101. Was king of the underground
  102. But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
  103. So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
  104. Appeal with the skin color of mine
  105. You get too big and here they come tryin'
  106. To censor you, like that one line
  107. I said on "I'm Back" from The Mathers LP 1 when I
  108. Tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine
  109. Put 'em all in a line, add an AK 47, a revolver and a 9
  110. See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
  111. Morphin' into an immortal, comin' through the portal
  112. You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
  113. And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
  114. You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows
  115. You write normal? Fuck being normal!
  116. And I just bought a new raygun from the future
  117. Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
  118. 'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad
  119. Singin' to a man while they played piano
  120. Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
  121. So Ray J went straight to the radio station
  122. The very next day, "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!"
  123. Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)
  124. Uh, summa lumma, dooma lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
  125. What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman
  126. Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and
  127. I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
  128. How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
  129. Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
  130. For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
  131. 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
  132. I make elevating music, you make elevator music
  133. "Oh, he's too mainstream."
  134. Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
  135. "It's not hip hop, it's pop," because I found a hella way to fuse it
  136. With rock, shock rap with Doc
  137. Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
  138. "I don't know how to make songs like that
  139. I don't know what words to use."
  140. Let me know when it occurs to you
  141. While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you
  142. It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
  143. How many verses I gotta murder to
  144. Prove that if you were half as nice
  145. Your songs you could sacrifice virgins to?
  146. Ungh, school flunky, pill junkie
  147. But look at the accolades these skills brung me
  148. Full of myself, but still hungry
  149. I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
  150. And I'm a million leagues above you
  151. Ill when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you!
  152. I'm drunk –so Satan, take the fuckin' wheel!
  153. I'm asleep in the front seat
  154. Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky"
  155. But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
  156. Angels fight with devils, and here's what they want from me
  157. They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
  158. But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred
  159. I have, then you may be a little patient
  160. And more sympathetic to the situation
  161. And understand the discrimination
  162. But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons, make lemonade then!
  163. But if I can't batter the women
  164. How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
  165. Don't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake
  166. If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation
  167. To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and
  168. Don't be a retard; be a king? Think not
  169. Why be a king when you can be a god?

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