Rap God (Cover)

Lyrikal - Rap god

Intro:
(Kay X)
Are we playin' here?
Are we playin' here?
Are we playin' here?!!!

(Man speaking Efik)

Chorus:

I'm beginning to feel like a deity- deity
So all these wanna-be rappers just dey hate me- hate me
Talk a lot of shit, but radio still dey play me- play me
Instead of bullets, na money dem dey spray me- spray me

Verse:

Honestly, modesty doesnt suit me - i'm a prodigy
They dont see the dark side of me
Mutha fuck u fuckas, no sodomy
Say they want a sit-down, but I live up in the clouds
Way high, see ya'all gotta grow wings
I'm def, u dumb- u dont really want none
Blood-claat!
I'm the One...Rap god King!
Gprrrahh!
When I step in the booth, the microphone salutes/ fuck a producer
Self-record
I'm o' get medieval on ya'all/ U evil? well, allow me to retort
Assault n' battery, battery runnin' out
Need a recharge
Spit hard, fuck that spit hardder, nah! spit the hardderst
Smartest retard!... in a room full of retards, stumblin' on these bars...
Slap u silly 'til u see stars
All I get is get-well cards, cos I'm ill thus far, I reside in the ER!
We are... gods, but I swear I'm god to u gods and goddesses
I'm o' let u live, no promises/ when the gun go off, no silencer
U can hear the shots, like the ones that hit Malcolm X, chris and 2Pac
I got that dope runnin' in my vein, fuck fame!
Asides that, what do u got?
Is he villain or hero?/ I'm neither
Shoot 'em up, then I reload
This shit is massacre, genocide, when the countdown hits zero!
Violent-tolerant cos I'm prone to this madness, sickening!
Written in blood, dip it in, spittin' 'em!
They're pussy, might as well stick dick in 'em!
So u tryin' to out rap the rap god?
For god's sake, it's rebellion
Fuck sentiments, never hesitant
Preacher said... son, dont let the devil in
When the beef starts, ain't no settlin'
I'm a psycho, kill 'em dead, leave evidence
I'm essential, way past relevant
U not need, u irrelevant
I'm the opposite of good, I'm bad, but bad means good
So I'm better than!
So I dissed my ex-label mates... mmm...
Knew u had it comin' someday
No response... doesnt make u the bigger man
Just means you're pussy!
Unworthy, unfit, incapable, incompetent, wuss!
Way out o' the box with this shit, u scholars go by the book...
U shook!
I dont mean one hand placed in another's
When I show up, they run for cover cos I bring the heat like it's summer
Not the one u wanna confront or have problems with, if u have problems with 'em...
Dead it! oh, brother...
When I hit u, u won't recover
Uhn!
PH City, my city, but I got mad luv for gidi
Wack rappers out to get me, I fuck 'em up, like Bob did Whitney
Why do these youngings offend me?
18's, 19's and 20's...
Talkin' bout u were my idol, but u old now
U groupie. Eat a pee-pee!
U cannot see me, unless it's Tv, or maybe at a show that I'm tearin' up
I got this bull by the horn, got the game in a choke-hold, ain't lettin' up!
Not givin' up, unless it's props or shout-outs to my people. Dig me?
Gotta keep goin', keep the motor rollin' until this tank is empty!

CHORUS

Outro:

Him tief? Oya, give am cement make him drink!