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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in common\n[03:58.00] The nastiest band\n[03:59.81] With gats in each hand\n[04:00.99] We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n[04:02.81] No remorse\n[04:04.52] Fuck you stature, dogg\n[04:05.60] Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n[04:07.93] Put your jaw on the ground\n[04:09.75] With the 4 and a pound\n[04:11.00] I'm goin' out of town\n[04:12.12] For the long come around\n[04:13.52] So we can battle with raps\n[04:14.65] So we can battle with gats\n[04:16.52] Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n[04:18.36] This Rap Game\n[04:19.20] I'm too fuckin' retarded\n[04:20.89] I don't give a fuck about my dick\n[04:22.15] That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n[04:23.68] My crew had an argument\n[04:25.29] Who was the largest\n[04:26.25] Now they all is dead\n[04:27.14] And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n[04:28.64] Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n[04:31.04] Well, I really didn't\n[04:32.24] But I did accordin' to this contract\n[04:33.48] I was stoned in the snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: D12\n  duration_ms: 354000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '''The Rap Game'''\n  start_ms: 9620\n  end_ms: 12130\n- text: Hip-hop 1-0-1\n  start_ms: 12130\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in common\n[03:58.00] The nastiest band\n[03:59.81] With gats in each hand\n[04:00.99] We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n[04:02.81] No remorse\n[04:04.52] Fuck you stature, dogg\n[04:05.60] Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n[04:07.93] Put your jaw on the ground\n[04:09.75] With the 4 and a pound\n[04:11.00] I'm goin' out of town\n[04:12.12] For the long come around\n[04:13.52] So we can battle with raps\n[04:14.65] So we can battle with gats\n[04:16.52] Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n[04:18.36] This Rap Game\n[04:19.20] I'm too fuckin' retarded\n[04:20.89] I don't give a fuck about my dick\n[04:22.15] That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n[04:23.68] My crew had an argument\n[04:25.29] Who was the largest\n[04:26.25] Now they all is dead\n[04:27.14] And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n[04:28.64] Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n[04:31.04] Well, I really didn't\n[04:32.24] But I did accordin' to this contract\n[04:33.48] I was stoned in the snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: Rap Music\n  duration_ms: 354000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '''The Rap Game'''\n  start_ms: 9620\n  end_ms: 12130\n- text: Hip-hop 1-0-1\n  start_ms: 12130\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: The hardest 9 to 5 you will 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\n  I'ma get snuffed\n  Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n  I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n  When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n  Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n  Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n  Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n  That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n  And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n  I'm all for America, fuck the government\n  Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":36064941,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"Дискотека Арлекина - Rap Vol.21","duration":354.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in common\n[03:58.00] The nastiest band\n[03:59.81] With gats in each hand\n[04:00.99] We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n[04:02.81] No remorse\n[04:04.52] Fuck you stature, dogg\n[04:05.60] Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n[04:07.93] Put your jaw on the ground\n[04:09.75] With the 4 and a pound\n[04:11.00] I'm goin' out of town\n[04:12.12] For the long come around\n[04:13.52] So we can battle with raps\n[04:14.65] So we can battle with gats\n[04:16.52] Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n[04:18.36] This Rap Game\n[04:19.20] I'm too fuckin' retarded\n[04:20.89] I don't give a fuck about my dick\n[04:22.15] That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n[04:23.68] My crew had an argument\n[04:25.29] Who was the largest\n[04:26.25] Now they all is dead\n[04:27.14] And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n[04:28.64] Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n[04:31.04] Well, I really didn't\n[04:32.24] But I did accordin' to this contract\n[04:33.48] I was stoned in the snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: Дискотека Арлекина - 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\n  I'ma get snuffed\n  Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n  I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n  When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n  Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n  Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n  Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n  That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n  And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n  I'm all for America, fuck the government\n  Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":3148506,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"8 Mile Soundtrack (Limited Edition)","duration":354.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.38] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:10.78] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:15.30] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.43] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.27] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:29.26] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.26] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:35.12] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.05] Motherfucker\n[00:36.73] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:38.57] You made me crazy\n[00:39.91] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.45] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:43.38] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:44.93] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:47.19] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.05] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.36] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.31] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:54.28] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.47] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.09] I'm scandals\n[01:00.91] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.40] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:03.62] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.00] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.37] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:09.63] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.15] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.30] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:13.52] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:14.74] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.10] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.25] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:19.92] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.27] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:24.91] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.43] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:29.92] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.43] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:34.91] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:37.54] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:39.98] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.11] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.96] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:17.68] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:20.66] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.15] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:25.63] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:27.84] Believe me\n[03:29.00] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:30.98] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:34.14] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.49] You hear me\n[03:37.93] Believe me\n[03:39.08] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.41] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.86] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.45] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.06] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.22] This is absurd\n[03:51.55] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:52.73] We finally could\n[03:54.12] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.54] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.70] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in common\n[03:58.00] The nastiest band\n[03:59.81] With gats in each hand\n[04:00.99] We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n[04:02.81] No remorse\n[04:04.52] Fuck you stature, dogg\n[04:05.60] Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n[04:07.93] Put your jaw on the ground\n[04:09.75] With the 4 and a pound\n[04:11.00] I'm goin' out of town\n[04:12.12] For the long come around\n[04:13.52] So we can battle with raps\n[04:14.65] So we can battle with gats\n[04:16.52] Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n[04:18.36] This Rap Game\n[04:19.20] I'm too fuckin' retarded\n[04:20.89] I don't give a fuck about my dick\n[04:22.15] That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n[04:23.68] My crew had an argument\n[04:25.29] Who was the largest\n[04:26.25] Now they all is dead\n[04:27.14] And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n[04:28.64] Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n[04:31.04] Well, I really didn't\n[04:32.24] But I did accordin' to this contract\n[04:33.48] I was stoned in the snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: 8 Mile - 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\n  I'ma get snuffed\n  Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n  I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n  When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n  Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n  Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n  Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n  That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n  And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n  I'm all for America, fuck the government\n  Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":29461250,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"8 Mile ~ FLAC","duration":354.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":32310356,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"8 Mile EP","duration":354.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n[01:42.70] Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n[01:45.36] Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n[01:47.80] Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n[01:50.39] Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n[01:52.96] Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n[01:55.48] Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n[01:57.87] Shit just don't change to this day\n[02:00.72] I'm this way still\n[02:02.12] 'Til I utslay itchbay\n[02:03.37] Ucksay my ickday\n[02:04.66] 'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n[02:05.84] But uckfay a igpay\n[02:07.26] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:10.01] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:12.67] I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n[02:15.19] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[02:17.67] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:20.15] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[02:22.83] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[02:25.15] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[02:27.80] I bet you'd rather me\n[02:28.88] Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n[02:30.14] But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n[02:33.09] And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n[02:35.33] I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n[02:38.18] I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n[02:40.71] If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n[02:43.06] You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n[02:45.55] I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n[02:47.96] So why... should I... ever fear another man\n[02:50.42] If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n[02:52.95] Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n[02:55.43] But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n[02:58.42] I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n[03:00.94] Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n[03:03.40] This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n[03:05.70] To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n[03:07.61] I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n[03:10.82] To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n[03:12.93] You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: 8 Mile (OST) [Clean]\n  duration_ms: 354000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '''The Rap Game'''\n  start_ms: 9620\n  end_ms: 12130\n- text: Hip-hop 1-0-1\n  start_ms: 12130\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: The hardest 9 to 5 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":19965676,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"8 Mile Soundtrack","duration":353.80775,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? 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Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"},{"id":19068393,"name":"Rap Game","trackName":"Rap Game","artistName":"D12","albumName":"8 Mile - OST","duration":353.993313,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"'The Rap Game'\nHip-hop 1-0-1\nThe hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\nYou can't learn this shit in no history-book\nYou ready to rap motherfucker?\nYou ready to sell your soul...\nGheh-gheh-gheh\n'The Rap Game'\nMotherfucker\n\nI'm a disruptive nigger\nYou made me crazy\nYou should a slayed me as a baby\nBehavin' shadier than Wes Craven\nAnd you ain't even gotta pay me\nI take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\nYou face me drunk of sober\nYou'll faint fast\nI'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\nYour neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\nIs he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\nWhat happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\nI'm scandals\nI blow your two kids off the atlas\nWith a gat that's bigger\nThen Godzilla's back nigga\nYou are not real and in fact\nYour fruity effect of a crack dealer\nY'all president sends me smack\nDen got a mack 10 with it\nSo I ain't gotta rap\nBut I'm thankful for that\nDon't mistaken me black\nOr you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\nI'ma get snuffed\nCause I ain't said enough to pipe down\nI pipe down when the White House is whipped out\nWhen I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\nLights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\nNow put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\nThink for a minute cause the hype has died down\nThat I won't go up in the oval office right now\nAnd flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\nI'm all for America, fuck the government\nTell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\nMotherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\nTake away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\nCan't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\nSwitch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\nSwitch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\nShits like a samurai sword, a sensei\nShit just don't change to this day\nI'm this way still\n'Til I utslay itchbay\nUcksay my ickday\n'Scuse my igpay atinlay\nBut uckfay a igpay\n\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI bet you'd rather me\nDrink and drown in my own iniquity\n\nBut fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\nAnd clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\nI'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\nI'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\nIf I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\nYou know, same shit every nigga done in his life\nI lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\nSo why... should I... ever fear another man\nIf he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\nOk, you win... you can say we can't rap\nBut no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\nI walk in the party and just start bustin'\nRight after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\nThis liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\nTo let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\nI'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\nTo do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\nYou feelin' lucky? Squeeze\nI catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\nWell, just see, who be an unlucky G\nMy life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\nThey said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\nCoughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\nPopin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\nBelieve me\nWe run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\nMake makin' millions look easy\nEvery where ya turn you see me\nYou hear me\nBelieve me\nFor ya see my pistol in 3-D\nNo time to call a peace treaty\nDial 9-1-1 cause you need de\nPolice to help you, believe me\nI snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\nThis is absurd\n\nThese street niggas twistin' my words\nWe finally could\nSay goodbye to Hollywood\nCause Proof and Shaun\nShare nuttin' in common\nThe nastiest band\nWith gats in each hand\nWe never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\nNo remorse\nFuck you stature, dogg\nNuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\nPut your jaw on the ground\nWith the 4 and a pound\nI'm goin' out of town\nFor the long come around\nSo we can battle with raps\nSo we can battle with gats\nMatter fact, we can battle with plaques\nThis Rap Game\n\nI'm too fuckin' retarded\n\nI don't give a fuck about my dick\n\nThat's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\nMy crew had an argument\nWho was the largest\nNow they all is dead\nAnd I'm rollin' as a solo artist\nPlus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\nWell, I really didn't\nBut I did accordin' to this contract\nI was stoned in the snow\nWith no where to go\nFreezin' 20 below\nForced to join bail tip Dafoe\nThat's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\nIf rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nBut I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game\nI ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\nI ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\nThis Rap Game, This Rap Game","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.62] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:12.13] Hip-hop 1-0-1\n[00:14.45] The hardest 9 to 5 you will ever have\n[00:19.40] You can't learn this shit in no history-book\n[00:24.01] You ready to rap motherfucker?\n[00:27.34] You ready to sell your soul...\n[00:31.00] Gheh-gheh-gheh\n[00:34.64] 'The Rap Game'\n[00:36.42] Motherfucker\n[00:37.57] I'm a disruptive nigger\n[00:39.11] You made me crazy\n[00:40.43] You should a slayed me as a baby\n[00:41.62] Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n[00:44.13] And you ain't even gotta pay me\n[00:45.41] I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n[00:48.14] You face me drunk of sober\n[00:49.88] You'll faint fast\n[00:50.70] I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n[00:52.68] Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n[00:55.48] Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n[00:57.25] What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n[01:00.64] I'm scandals\n[01:01.59] I blow your two kids off the atlas\n[01:02.74] With a gat that's bigger\n[01:04.11] Then Godzilla's back nigga\n[01:05.19] You are not real and in fact\n[01:06.55] Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n[01:08.02] Y'all president sends me smack\n[01:10.12] Den got a mack 10 with it\n[01:11.84] So I ain't gotta rap\n[01:12.98] But I'm thankful for that\n[01:14.14] Don't mistaken me black\n[01:15.18] Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n[01:17.14] I'ma get snuffed\n[01:18.84] Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n[01:20.29] I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n[01:22.69] When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n[01:25.45] Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n[01:27.54] Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n[01:30.41] Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n[01:32.93] That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n[01:35.56] And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n[01:38.05] I'm all for America, fuck the government\n[01:40.35] Tell that C. 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Squeeze\n[03:14.59] I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n[03:15.88] Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n[03:18.27] My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n[03:21.05] They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n[03:23.70] Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n[03:26.23] Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n[03:28.54] Believe me\n[03:29.56] We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n[03:31.29] Make makin' millions look easy\n[03:33.98] Every where ya turn you see me\n[03:36.30] You hear me\n[03:37.99] Believe me\n[03:39.26] For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n[03:41.64] No time to call a peace treaty\n[03:43.99] Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n[03:46.39] Police to help you, believe me\n[03:48.73] I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n[03:50.40] This is absurd\n[03:51.66] These street niggas twistin' my words\n[03:53.39] We finally could\n[03:54.87] Say goodbye to Hollywood\n[03:55.89] Cause Proof and Shaun\n[03:56.94] Share nuttin' in common\n[03:58.00] The nastiest band\n[03:59.81] With gats in each hand\n[04:00.99] We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n[04:02.81] No remorse\n[04:04.52] Fuck you stature, dogg\n[04:05.60] Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n[04:07.93] Put your jaw on the ground\n[04:09.75] With the 4 and a pound\n[04:11.00] I'm goin' out of town\n[04:12.12] For the long come around\n[04:13.52] So we can battle with raps\n[04:14.65] So we can battle with gats\n[04:16.52] Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n[04:18.36] This Rap Game\n[04:19.20] I'm too fuckin' retarded\n[04:20.89] I don't give a fuck about my dick\n[04:22.15] That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n[04:23.68] My crew had an argument\n[04:25.29] Who was the largest\n[04:26.25] Now they all is dead\n[04:27.14] And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n[04:28.64] Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n[04:31.04] Well, I really didn't\n[04:32.24] But I did accordin' to this contract\n[04:33.48] I was stoned in the snow\n[04:35.14] With no where to go\n[04:36.02] Freezin' 20 below\n[04:37.27] Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n[04:38.42] That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n[04:43.22] If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n[04:46.84] 50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[04:50.36] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[04:52.97] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[04:55.59] But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n[04:58.18] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:00.72] I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n[05:03.12] I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n[05:05.68] This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n[05:07.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rap Game\n  artist: D12\n  album: 8 Mile - 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shit in no history-book\n  You ready to rap motherfucker?\n  You ready to sell your soul...\n  Gheh-gheh-gheh\n  'The Rap Game'\n  Motherfucker\n\n  I'm a disruptive nigger\n  You made me crazy\n  You should a slayed me as a baby\n  Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven\n  And you ain't even gotta pay me\n  I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily\n  You face me drunk of sober\n  You'll faint fast\n  I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass\n  Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music\n  Is he rappin' is cool but fool don't confuse it\n  What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it?\n  I'm scandals\n  I blow your two kids off the atlas\n  With a gat that's bigger\n  Then Godzilla's back nigga\n  You are not real and in fact\n  Your fruity effect of a crack dealer\n  Y'all president sends me smack\n  Den got a mack 10 with it\n  So I ain't gotta rap\n  But I'm thankful for that\n  Don't mistaken me black\n  Or you be stankin' in back of a fuckin' Cadillac\n\n  I'ma get snuffed\n  Cause I ain't said enough to pipe down\n  I pipe down when the White House is whipped out\n  When I see that 'lil Cheany dike get snipped out\n  Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight\n  Now put that in your 'lil pipe and bite down\n  Think for a minute cause the hype has died down\n  That I won't go up in the oval office right now\n  And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down\n  I'm all for America, fuck the government\n  Tell that C. Doloris Tucker slut to suck a dick\n  Motherfucker, duck, what the fuck, son of a bitch\n  Take away my gun and I'm a tuck some other shit\n  Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade\n  Switch blade with a 'lil switch to switch blades\n  Switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade\n  Shits like a samurai sword, a sensei\n  Shit just don't change to this day\n  I'm this way still\n  'Til I utslay itchbay\n  Ucksay my ickday\n  'Scuse my igpay atinlay\n  But uckfay a igpay\n\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' no whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I bet you'd rather me\n  Drink and drown in my own iniquity\n\n  But fuck that, I'mma rap 'til you all get sick of me\n  And clutch my nut sack and spit on who pick on me\n  I'm hittin' a rock next, fuck a dogg who sickin' me\n  I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know and quit playin'\n  If I'm broke then I'm brakin' open the place where you layin'\n  You know, same shit every nigga done in his life\n  I lived it, that's why I speak on what I want when I write\n  So why... should I... ever fear another man\n  If he bleed like I, bleed, take a piss and he stand\n  Ok, you win... you can say we can't rap\n  But no source never mean we ain't buyin' on what they say is wack\n  I walk in the party and just start bustin'\n  Right after I hear the last verse, I'm self-destruction\n\n  This liquor make me wanna blast the chrome\n  To let you know that time without more is gettin' Jerome\n  I'm low down and shifty, quickly, called Swifty\n  To do a drive by on a 10-speed with \"50\"\n  You feelin' lucky? Squeeze\n  I catch you outside of Chucky Cheese\n  Well, just see, who be an unlucky G\n  My life style is unstable, a partyin' attic\n  They said no fightin' in the club so I brought me a matic\n  Coughin' ecstatic, I jump niggas, call me a rabbit\n  Popin' a tablet, and guns that saw you in half\n  Believe me\n  We run this rap shit fo shizzie\n\n  Make makin' millions look easy\n  Every where ya turn you see me\n  You hear me\n  Believe me\n  For ya see my pistol in 3-D\n  No time to call a peace treaty\n  Dial 9-1-1 cause you need de\n  Police to help you, believe me\n  I snatch the tongue from the sidewalk and piss on the curb\n  This is absurd\n\n  These street niggas twistin' my words\n  We finally could\n  Say goodbye to Hollywood\n  Cause Proof and Shaun\n  Share nuttin' in common\n  The nastiest band\n  With gats in each hand\n  We never bomb down to be a flash and a pan\n  No remorse\n  Fuck you stature, dogg\n  Nuttin' to do with hands when I clap at y'all\n  Put your jaw on the ground\n  With the 4 and a pound\n  I'm goin' out of town\n  For the long come around\n  So we can battle with raps\n  So we can battle with gats\n  Matter fact, we can battle with plaques\n  This Rap Game\n\n  I'm too fuckin' retarded\n\n  I don't give a fuck about my dick\n\n  That's why I'm datin' Loraina Bobbet\n  My crew had an argument\n  Who was the largest\n  Now they all is dead\n  And I'm rollin' as a solo artist\n  Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps\n  Well, I really didn't\n  But I did accordin' to this contract\n  I was stoned in the snow\n  With no where to go\n  Freezin' 20 below\n  Forced to join bail tip Dafoe\n  That's why I glued the headphones to her ear to make sure she hear it\n  If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks (hahhaha)\n  50, sing the This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  But I'm tellin' ya, no it ain't happenin'\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n  I ain't sellin' my soul for this Rap Game\n  I ain't diggin' a whole for this Rap Game\n  This Rap Game, This Rap Game\n"}]