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But I'm only going to get this one chance Something's wrong, I can feel it (For 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 beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox, slapbox
They said I rap like a robot, so call me rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes, I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half-*** it, got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a living and a killing off it Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his (nut-sack), 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-hop, you don't really wanna get into a
pissin' match wit' this rappity-rap Packin' a mack 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 mothafucking 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 fact How could I not blow, all I do is drop F-bombs,
feel my wrath of attack Rappers are having a rough time period, here's
a *** pad It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
while I'm masterfully constructing this master piece (yeah), cuz
I'm
beginning to feel
like a Rap God, Rap God