Rap God Lyrics : Hello friends !! Today we are here with the lyrics of song “Rap God” which is a sung by American rapper Eminem. This song was released in 2013 as the lead single from his eighth studio album, “The Marshall Mathers LP 2“
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Rap God song was written & produced by Eminem along with frequent collaborator Rick Rubin nd DVLP.
The song is known for its fast-paced rapping and its references to Eminem’s career and personal life.It received positive reviews from music critics and was a commercial success, reaching the top of the charts in several countries.
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The song is known for its fast-paced rapping, with Eminem rapping at a speed of 6.46 words per second during the fastest verse, breaking the world record for most words in a hit single.
Rap God Lyrics – Eminem
Something’s wrong, I can feel it(Six minutes, six minutes, Slim Shady, you’re on) Just a feeling I’ve got, like something’s about to happen, but I don’t know what If that means what I think it means, we’re in trouble, big trouble And if he is as bananas as you say, I’m not taking any chances You are just what the doc ordered
I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap GodAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot
But for me to rap like a computer, it must be in my genesI got a laptop in my back pocket My pen’ll go off when I half-cock it Got a fat knot from that rap profit Made a livin’ and a killin’ off it Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office With Monica Lewinsky feelin’ on his nutsack I’m an MC still as honest But as rude and as indecent as all hell Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill ’em all with)
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hopYou don’t really wanna get into a pissin’ match With this rappity brat, packin’ a MAC in the back of the Ac’ Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I’m practicin’ that I’ll still be able to break a motherfuckin’ table Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the factHow could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs Feel my wrath of attack Rappers are havin’ a rough time period, here’s a maxi pad It’s actually disastrously bad for the wack While I’m masterfully constructing this masterpièce
‘Cause I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap GodAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? Let me show you maintainin’ this shit ain’t that hard, that hard Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like Ι have got
Eminem Rap God Lyrics
Well, to be truthful the blueprint’sSimply rage and youthful exuberance Everybody loves to root for a nuisance Hit the Earth like an asteroid Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (pew!) MCs get taken to school with this music ‘Cause I use it as a vehicle to “Bus the rhyme” Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I’m a product of RakimLakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position To meet Run-D.M.C., induct them Into the motherfuckin’ Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I’ll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flamesOnly Hall of Fame I’ll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame On the wall of shame You fags think it’s all a game, ’til I walk a flock of flames Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin’?
I get a “Hell, yeah” from Dre, lookin’ boy I’ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit Get outta my face, lookin’ boy! Basically, boy, you’re never gonna be capable Of keepin’ up with the same pace, lookin’ boy, ’cause
I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap GodAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod The way I’m racin’ around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God Kneel before General Zod This planet’s Krypton-, no, Asgard, Asgard
So you’ll be Thor and I’ll be OdinYou rodent, I’m omnipotent Let off, then I’m reloadin’ Immediately with these bombs I’m totin’ And I should not be woken I’m the walkin’ dead, but I’m just a talkin’ head, a zombie floatin’ But I got your mom deep-throatin’
Rap God Lyrics – Fastest Rap song
I’m out my Ramen NoodleWe have nothin’ in common, poodle I’m a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil It’s me, my honesty’s brutal But it’s honestly futile if I don’t utilize what I do though For good at least once in a while So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes
To maybe try to help get some people through tough timesBut I gotta keep a few punchlines Just in case ’cause even you unsigned Rappers are hungry lookin’ at me like it’s lunchtime I know there was a time where once I Was king of the underground But I still rap like I’m on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combineAppeal with the skin color of mine You get too big and here they come tryin’ To censor you like that one line I said on “I’m Back” from The Mathers LP 1 when I Tried to say I’ll take seven kids from Columbine Put ’em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine See if I get away with it now that I ain’t as big as I was, but I’m
Morphin’ into an immortal, comin’ through the portalYou’re stuck in a time warp from 2004 though And I don’t know what the fuck that you rhyme for You’re pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin’ cornrows You write normal? Fuck being normal! And I just bought a new raygun from the future
Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad‘Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather’s pad Singin’ to a man while he played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day, “Hey Fab, I’ma kill you!” Lyrics comin’ at you at supersonic speed
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin’ I’m a humanWhat I gotta do to get it through to you I’m superhuman? Innovative and I’m made of rubber so that anything You say is ricochetin’ off of me, and it’ll glue to you and I’m devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin’ audience a feeling like it’s levitating Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they’ll be celebrating
‘Cause I know the way to get ’em motivatedI make elevating music, you make elevator music “Oh, he’s too mainstream” Well, that’s what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it “It’s not hip-hop, it’s pop, ” ’cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on “Lose Yourself” and make ’em lose it
I don’t know how to make songs like thatI don’t know what words to use Let me know when it occurs to you While I’m rippin’ any one of these verses that versus you It’s curtains, I’m inadvertently hurtin’ you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?
Ugh, school flunky, pill junkieBut look at the accolades these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself ’cause I make me do what I put my mind to And I’m a million leagues above you
Ill when I speak in tongues, but it’s still tongue-in-cheek, fuck youI’m drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel I’ma sleep in the front seat Bumpin’ Heavy D and the Boyz, still “Chunky but Funky” But in my head, there’s something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fight with devils and here’s what they want from me
They’re askin’ me to eliminate some of the women hateBut if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have, then you may be a little patient And more sympathetic to the situation And understand the discrimination But fuck it, life’s handin’ you lemons? Make lemonade then! But if I can’t batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don’t mistake him for Satan; it’s a fatal mistakeIf you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and Don’t be a retard, be a king? Think not Why be a king when you can be a god?
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