When Eminem says: "hshduejxhshsjsujxjsjfjfhjfnwnqhxjdlsmdjdjjxjdjdjjdbdbnsndjduxhhxudusjsjshjjkjjxkdjsjdjjddhhhdhxgxhgbdhzjxhdjdjdjdjdjxhnxjdnzhdudnshhsiansine" I felt it
No, you can actually hear the words if you listen. That’s the thing about Eminem, he raps so clearly and quickly unlike other rappers who either mumble or make it slow
Well a mix between alcohol, stress management and a lack of complete mastery of the song did not gave the best results but judging from the bar reaction I guess I could say it was fucking good! A great conversation opener for the strangers so yeah would definitely recommend doing it !
Me at the fast part: *breathes in* *chokes* Me again:*breathes in sjdjcjdmejsksksnxncncndjdjskksskkxmdmsjjsis.............I’m on the toilet bowl.....look what I’m planning..
@@OblivionWalkerVerified ..The similarity is uncanny. My first handmade rap song was also about a rapper called "Chef Dude" "Breaking news! Making moòuse! Drinking booze! Look at Chef Dude! World acclaimed chef just recovered from near death, just fresh off the hospital bed. Making food for free on the interstate Go get some boux if you're interested Unfortunately the roads are currently blocked Fortunately the airways are nearby The little building surrounded by a million guys All hungry for a tasty bite. The heavens light. Chef Dude, former rapper, took his dues and formed them into ballads of food and wrapped them in hues. Extravagant muse, grant me your boons. Chef Dude, I beg you!" It's kinda cringe and this part especially so
00:16 - Ok, so far easy 01:14 - A little faster, but can still rap it 02:11 - a little easier 02:36 - Still can rap it, but what the hell 02:52 - my fav part 03:04 - WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. I CAN STILL RAP IT, BUT HOW DID HE DO IT IN 1 BREATH
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman? Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevating music, you make elevator music
"Oh, he's too mainstream" Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it "It's not hip-hop, it's pop" Cause I found a, hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it "I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use" Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm ripping any one of these verses that versus you It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurting you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too? Ungh, school flunky, pill junkie But look at the accolades, these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to And I'm a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues But it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel I'm asleep in the front seat Bumping Heavy D and the Boyz Still "Chunky but Funky" But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic To the situation and understand the discrimination But fuck it Life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then But if I can't batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then? Don't mistake him for Satan It's a fatal mistake If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation To trip abroad And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard Be a king? Think not Why be a king when you can be a God?
Ah! I'm a monster! 00:03 I can drink a whole can of Monster and I'll feel like Gotaga 00:07 You'd better shower earlier than playing like a croupier 00:09 I'm playing fortnite with my whole team 00:11 A cross between doigby and a zombie of course I'm talking about Émilie This is why I play obsessively 00:17 Loris is here and I feel possessed 00:19 It could cost you a lot of money to pay the whole shop 00:21 I spend my time triple editing I'll end up insomniac 00:24 Scar-h, spas 12, pass the pepom 00:26 In fnt with an AK, I'll take it easyYou'd better camp in your bush 00:32 This game is crazy, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A 00:34 I send my sauce And I'm taming Sophie monster 0.52 spouts flames Blood in the lobby and goes top 1 I'm normal during the day and turn into a monster 01:30 When the moon shines I turn into a real terror from a blockbuster 01:35 Godzilla shoots fire 01:38 Blood on the dance floor Fire sophie is a godzilla Ho he ho
LYRICS for those that need it (me) I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad's in here, walking around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The Brain" Heenan which is probably the Same reason I wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia Adhd, Hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisi' (ayy, ayy) In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames They cannot tame or placate the Monster (ayy) You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em, "Lick the balls" Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the midst of all this I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn This is just the song to go ballistic on You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a Monster (ayy) You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet If you never gave a damn, raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam) How can I have all these fans and perspire? Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw 'Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake) yeah Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez Christian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well So they wanna give me the chair Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray 'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary Got 'em swearing up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem Get the shaft like a steering column (monster) Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil That means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me out of me You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me Or being the recievin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull the Man, stop Look what I'm plannin', haha
@@IIIIllIllllIIIlIlII yeah but I prefer reading it over a text knowing the next line is right below than having to wait for it to pop up on screen, idk, it's easier for me 😂
nuketown lyrics ft juice wrld:Round one, fight Yeah, yeah The Pharmacy Uh-uh [Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God] Like a tongue, bitch, I'm looking like a lick, uh-uh Think I'm Thanos, rock diamond my fist, uh-uh Entertainment with your bitch at night like Nick Drake and Josh how we team your bitch, uh-uh Michael Jackson, one glove, I hit, uh-huh Crying in the club with my stick, uh-huh Icky Vicky spit, how I got slimes on deck Metal on me like they just flicked Bic, uh-huh Two girls, two cups, know I had to level up Ate a Mario mushroom quick, uh-huh Know these niggas be chickens like a nugget They be just actors, Denzel Washington, uh-huh I'ma play the saddest song on the smallest violin (Haha) For the niggas in my scrap bin, uh-huh Maybe we could get along, maybe we could be friends In another fuckin' life, my friend, uh-huh (Yeah) [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though 'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho [Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God] Um, this that Yes I got the bacon saturated, fuckin' pig fat I'm not skinny dippin', big drippin', bitch, big facts (Gosh damn) Uh, Chief Keef that pussy, bang bang Pretty please don't act like me and you is the fucking same thing Yes nigga, I switch the flow to unorthodox, gang gang (Ayy, ayy ayy) They tryna bite like a vampire fang (Gosh damn) Diamonds water, bendin' like the nigga Aang Intelligence is only for the gentlemen So tell the pussy niggas, "Yes, Trix for kids" (Uh-huh) That's a fact like a Snapple cap tip (Straight up) Lame niggas sayin' that they fuckin' demons No wonder that they lost up in the sauce in this bitch I ain't never need a false deity Give me power or do a damn thing for me, bitch When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch You be acting like a bitch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Switcharoo your bitch, uh-huh This is what I call an assist, uh-huh Tell 'em this ain't that, and that ain't this With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD] Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though 'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho (I don't give a fuck, bitch) I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah) [Verse 3: Juice WRLD] Cutthroat, love it when they run, ho (What) Knife on the AK, stab 'em with a gun, ho Hoppin' in that mosh pit, I was tryna rage shit It's a different day, it's like niggas on the same shit, I hate it Rich like a white bitch, I should go blonde, bitch I put my dick up in your mom, bitch You ain't on shit dot-com, bitch Desert Eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet Glizzy crank your ass like Soulja Boy, screamin', "Yah, bitch" Wanna fuck a nigga bitch, uh-huh (What else?) Grant a bullet like a wish, uh-huh (What else?) D-Rose when I drive through the paint With the foul, I'ma still get a swish, uh-huh (Uh) What the fuck bro? You ain't tryna fuck, get the fuck out my spot, ho 'Fore your ass get kicked out like a thot, ho (Whoa) [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though 'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho [Outro: Juice WRLD] Yeah, water Uh, pipe me up, voot me up, fuck nigga Uh, uh, evil twin, ayy ayy, uh Ayy ayy, cutthroat
Lesson number one: you don't fuck with Eminem he is so talented he will bury you and make you regret all that BS in your head about being better then him but you'll still look up to him after that's how fucking good he is
2:56, if you wanna get good at this part, i recommend trying it on the fastest speed you can go (like, if 0.5 is easy, try 0.75 for example) and do it a few times and try to move the speed up each time! hope this helps :)
Buildin', minin', gold and those diamonds Fixing and changing, always rearranging Growin', stackin', constant remappin' It's the problem we all have, playing Minecraft Choppin' down trees and picking up sticks Got my axe and my shovel and I'm breaking up bricks Little tricks I try, stack the blocks up high
I couldn't even understand it at first but I cam successfully do all of it but the end and even after trying to figure out the end I just cant...but I got the three verses down pat..Thank you Thank you
me when I'm reading the fast part: 1. floating up to my roof 2. reading at exactly 5900 WPM 3. my computer floating up and spinning around me 4. eyes start glowing 5.falls down when the video ends
Lyrics is out now: . . I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad's in here, walking around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The Brain" Heenan which is probably the Same reason I wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia Adhd, Hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisi' (ayy, ayy) In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames They cannot tame or placate the Monster (ayy) You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em, "Lick the balls" Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the midst of all this I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn This is just the song to go ballistic on You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a Monster (ayy) You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet If you never gave a damn, raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam) How can I have all these fans and perspire? Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw 'Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake) yeah Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez Christian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well So they wanna give me the chair Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray 'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary Got 'em swearing up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem Get the shaft like a steering column (monster) Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil That means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me out of me You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me Or being the recievin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull the Man, stop Look what I'm plannin', haha
only part i can do is some of the chorus and “fill em with the venom and eliminate em other words i minute maid em i don’t wanna hurt em but i did em in a fit of rage i’m murderin again nobody will evade don’t nobody want it but they gonna get it anyway” before i’m out of breath
I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad's in here, walkin' around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby, "The Brain" Heenan which is probably the same reason I wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia, ADHD, Hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisi' (hey, hey) In AA, with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughin' all the way to the bank, I spray flames They cannot tame or placate the (ayy) Monster You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet I'm just a product of Slick Rick, at Onyx, told 'em lick the balls Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the midst of all this I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn This is just the song to go ballistic on You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a Monster You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet If you never gave a damn, raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point, like my index is, so all you will ever get is The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam) How can I have all these fans and perspire? Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier I got 'em passin' out like what you do, when you hand someone flyers What goes around, comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw 'Cause I caught the flaps of my dollar stack Right off the bat like a baseball, like Kid Ink Bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake!) Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretendin' to care But I tell a bitch I'll marry her, if she'll bury her Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez Christian Rivera 'Cause my lyrics never sit well, so they wanna give me the chair Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Carry 'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry Carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary Got 'em swearin' up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem Get the shaft like a steering column (monster) Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil That means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single Look at my rap sheets, what attracts these people Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack these chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom, and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade I'm finna kill 'em, I'm dumpin' their fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliteratin' everything, incinerate a renegade I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me, out of me You don't want to be the enemy of the demon Who went in me, and be on the receiving of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull a-, man, stop Look what I'm plannin' (haha)
When Eminem says:
"hshduejxhshsjsujxjsjfjfhjfnwnqhxjdlsmdjdjjxjdjdjjdbdbnsndjduxhhxudusjsjshjjkjjxkdjsjdjjddhhhdhxgxhgbdhzjxhdjdjdjdjdjxhnxjdnzhdudnshhsiansine"
I felt it
LOL
No, you can actually hear the words if you listen. That’s the thing about Eminem, he raps so clearly and quickly unlike other rappers who either mumble or make it slow
that shit made me break down first time i heard it
It's not that hard to hear Eminem, but "qeWDLUKJHeqd;'jqwxdnwfehqhwfgalsdcglac" is POWER UP by crucified :)
You mean " "?
If you sing correctly without making an mistake, you're a legend.
thank you
Awww thanks so much ❤️❤️
Thx
Thanks
Thanks my bro
I'm planning on doing it in front of a karaoke crowd tonight! Hope I won't tangle up in my tongue or stress out!
Kuni K how did it go
Well a mix between alcohol, stress management and a lack of complete mastery of the song did not gave the best results but judging from the bar reaction I guess I could say it was fucking good! A great conversation opener for the strangers so yeah would definitely recommend doing it !
@@karlnadeau7204 How did you learn it can you teach me
@@armund2867 dude just remember the lyrics and keep reciting it quietly wherever u go in ur free tim or while driving.
Teach me the way
The only part I can rap successfully: Look what I'm planning
You are very talented can u teach me your ways
I got you beat : Man stop
Ha
Ha
I can rap almos the whole thing
3:03 fast part
Thx
Scorpio_Playz np
Dude I can do the fast part but I can't do the other parts weird
Smiles 22 same Because it seems like the rest are like tongue twisters and I suck at those😂
@@frankwowo ikr
I never realized how fire the beat is by itself
Who else started rapping as a joke and started to get really good
Me
Hello
Me
Can I rap while writing a comment and looking at them? Yes.
Hi
Me at the fast part: *breathes in* *chokes*
Me again:*breathes in sjdjcjdmejsksksnxncncndjdjskksskkxmdmsjjsis.............I’m on the toilet bowl.....look what I’m planning..
Sameee
Jade Dbt saaaammmeeee
I’m like *breath*”Fill em with the venom andelimatate em other words I Minute Maid em i dont wanna JUET em but I did em in a fitvefitve
I can do a bit of the start but then it turns into with you just said
@@zeri656 why is this so accurate LOL
No matter how many karaokes, it still feels so empty without me🎵
that is so clever
This looks like a job for me
Good, we needed a little controversy
but it does feel so empty without me.@@Km-pw9oc
wrong song bro
2:51 (personal use)
I’ll use it too
@@agpbfttdfe same
Me too
Me when I am able to rap the first 30 seconds: "I'm beginning to feel like a rap god"
That’s another one I plan to mate a parody of. Instead of rap god I’m doing chef god
@@OblivionWalkerVerified ..The similarity is uncanny. My first handmade rap song was also about a rapper called "Chef Dude"
"Breaking news! Making moòuse! Drinking booze! Look at Chef Dude!
World acclaimed chef just recovered from near death, just fresh off the hospital bed. Making food for free on the interstate
Go get some boux if you're interested
Unfortunately the roads are currently blocked
Fortunately the airways are nearby
The little building surrounded by a million guys
All hungry for a tasty bite. The heavens light. Chef Dude, former rapper, took his dues and formed them into ballads of food and wrapped them in hues. Extravagant muse, grant me your boons. Chef Dude, I beg you!"
It's kinda cringe and this part especially so
😂😂😂😂
Bro so true
I mean I can do all the words I am not perfect on the stupid fast part though
00:16 - Ok, so far easy
01:14 - A little faster, but can still rap it
02:11 - a little easier
02:36 - Still can rap it, but what the hell
02:52 - my fav part
03:04 - WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. I CAN STILL RAP IT, BUT HOW DID HE DO IT IN 1 BREATH
i know! i can do the rap at 3:04 in two breaths, but i've tried so hard and i can't for the life of me do it in one
I'm 12 yrs old and can do this in one breath ':-/
@@ethansuarez4722 with some messed up lyrics:-)
Same buddy
03:04 - Ans: Stamina training. Try the cardio like Em does, and see results overtime. You're welcome. 😉
This beat is cray cray RAY J H A H A H A
Laughing all way to the bank spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the monster
You get in my way ima feed you to the monster
@@jasperr3 I am normal during but at night I turn to the monster
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
Due To This Karoke I Can Acctualy Sing Godzilla Thanks To Whoever Made This
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Thats of rap god
UNKNOWN BOY good job captain obvious
"Oh, he's too mainstream"
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
"It's not hip-hop, it's pop"
Cause I found a, hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
"I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use"
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm ripping any one of these verses that versus you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurting you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half as nice
Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?
Ungh, school flunky, pill junkie
But look at the accolades, these skills brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you
Ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel
I'm asleep in the front seat
Bumping Heavy D and the Boyz
Still "Chunky but Funky"
But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic
To the situation and understand the discrimination
But fuck it
Life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the women
How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake him for Satan
It's a fatal mistake
If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation
To trip abroad
And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard
Be a king? Think not
Why be a king when you can be a God?
@@WorldiWanted thanks
Bro that is actually really really easy ngl
bro after this rap god is on medium difficulty
this is actually easier than rap god for me
@@Random-rn9vf same
True, Rap Gods fast part is easier than this
you mean easy difficulty i can rap rap god go visit the channel anish plays guitar
I rapped it good but, fast part, getting bit hard if you do it with your second language :D
I was 2 seconds behind and its all cause the end part
Alp Kağan Bal true
yes my second language and ıts so hard dur lan turkmussun aw aynn zor
I did it! and English is my second language, nothing is impossible man!
Im brazilian, is so hard to sing this lol
Ah! I'm a monster!
00:03
I can drink a whole can of Monster and I'll feel like Gotaga
00:07
You'd better shower earlier than playing like a croupier
00:09
I'm playing fortnite with my whole team
00:11
A cross between doigby and a zombie of course I'm talking about Émilie This is why I play obsessively
00:17
Loris is here and I feel possessed
00:19
It could cost you a lot of money to pay the whole shop 00:21
I spend my time triple editing I'll end up insomniac
00:24
Scar-h, spas 12, pass the pepom
00:26
In fnt with an AK, I'll take it easyYou'd better camp in your bush
00:32
This game is crazy, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
00:34
I send my sauce
And I'm taming Sophie
monster
0.52 spouts flames
Blood in the lobby and goes top 1
I'm normal during the day and turn into a monster
01:30
When the moon shines I turn into a real terror from a blockbuster
01:35
Godzilla shoots fire
01:38
Blood on the dance floor
Fire sophie is a godzilla
Ho he ho
Let's give a round of applause for anyone who even searched this up
gahahaha me i can sing the whole song in 0.75 speed
Thx
I can rap full speed
Haha
I make anyone who wannit with the tongue afraid
Don't nobody wannit but they ain't gonna get it anyway
@@chloeplaysguitar9666I can do 1.25 x speed
Not having the "youre a monster" part in the beginning really fucks this up. You cant tell when to come in until its too late.
LYRICS for those that need it (me)
I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad's in here, walking around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The
Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia
Adhd, Hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisi' (ayy, ayy)
In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy)
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the
Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em, "Lick the balls"
Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off
It's impossible to list 'em all
And in the midst of all this
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
Risperdal, voices whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a
Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans
I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is
The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire
These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier
I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers
And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
'Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball
Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake) yeah
Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care
But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
Christian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray
'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary
Got 'em swearing up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column (monster)
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil
That means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single
Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle
I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto
Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him
Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within me out of me
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me
Or being the recievin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull the
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', haha
It has it on the video
@@IIIIllIllllIIIlIlII yeah but I prefer reading it over a text knowing the next line is right below than having to wait for it to pop up on screen, idk, it's easier for me 😂
Whenever I hear the word “Trigger “
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I shut down 🙂🙂
@@mariaal-kassem4896 yeah, I said screw that verse😂
nuketown lyrics ft juice wrld:Round one, fight
Yeah, yeah
The Pharmacy
Uh-uh
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Like a tongue, bitch, I'm looking like a lick, uh-uh
Think I'm Thanos, rock diamond my fist, uh-uh
Entertainment with your bitch at night like Nick
Drake and Josh how we team your bitch, uh-uh
Michael Jackson, one glove, I hit, uh-huh
Crying in the club with my stick, uh-huh
Icky Vicky spit, how I got slimes on deck
Metal on me like they just flicked Bic, uh-huh
Two girls, two cups, know I had to level up
Ate a Mario mushroom quick, uh-huh
Know these niggas be chickens like a nugget
They be just actors, Denzel Washington, uh-huh
I'ma play the saddest song on the smallest violin (Haha)
For the niggas in my scrap bin, uh-huh
Maybe we could get along, maybe we could be friends
In another fuckin' life, my friend, uh-huh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Um, this that
Yes I got the bacon saturated, fuckin' pig fat
I'm not skinny dippin', big drippin', bitch, big facts (Gosh damn)
Uh, Chief Keef that pussy, bang bang
Pretty please don't act like me and you is the fucking same thing
Yes nigga, I switch the flow to unorthodox, gang gang (Ayy, ayy ayy)
They tryna bite like a vampire fang (Gosh damn)
Diamonds water, bendin' like the nigga Aang
Intelligence is only for the gentlemen
So tell the pussy niggas, "Yes, Trix for kids" (Uh-huh)
That's a fact like a Snapple cap tip (Straight up)
Lame niggas sayin' that they fuckin' demons
No wonder that they lost up in the sauce in this bitch
I ain't never need a false deity
Give me power or do a damn thing for me, bitch
When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch
You be acting like a bitch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Switcharoo your bitch, uh-huh
This is what I call an assist, uh-huh
Tell 'em this ain't that, and that ain't this
With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho (I don't give a fuck, bitch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, love it when they run, ho (What)
Knife on the AK, stab 'em with a gun, ho
Hoppin' in that mosh pit, I was tryna rage shit
It's a different day, it's like niggas on the same shit, I hate it
Rich like a white bitch, I should go blonde, bitch
I put my dick up in your mom, bitch
You ain't on shit dot-com, bitch
Desert Eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet
Glizzy crank your ass like Soulja Boy, screamin', "Yah, bitch"
Wanna fuck a nigga bitch, uh-huh (What else?)
Grant a bullet like a wish, uh-huh (What else?)
D-Rose when I drive through the paint
With the foul, I'ma still get a swish, uh-huh (Uh)
What the fuck bro?
You ain't tryna fuck, get the fuck out my spot, ho
'Fore your ass get kicked out like a thot, ho (Whoa)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, ho
[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, water
Uh, pipe me up, voot me up, fuck nigga
Uh, uh, evil twin, ayy ayy, uh
Ayy ayy, cutthroat
This deserves more views
I can keep up with the speed of rapping but god my lungs give up easily
Same
Same
this makes rap god look like a nursery rhyme
I've lost privelage to breath
Can we just take a minute to appreciate your name?
*haha rickroll go brrr*
@@myoldcowthanos3245 Ikr
I can only rap juice wrlds part correctly
(Other than fast part) Only Juice WRLD's part I cannot rap well
Realy
Intellectual Gamer
👌
That’s because that part isn’t rap
i sound like a half eaten cheeto
0:01 the fast part
Decided not to try
love that whistle on juices part
Lesson number one: you don't fuck with Eminem he is so talented he will bury you and make you regret all that BS in your head about being better then him but you'll still look up to him after that's how fucking good he is
2:56, if you wanna get good at this part, i recommend trying it on the fastest speed you can go (like, if 0.5 is easy, try 0.75 for example) and do it a few times and try to move the speed up each time! hope this helps :)
Thank you know I can show off to all of my friends 😊
Yeah ok. The only guy that can do this is the blonde dude from rap god
@Christopher Casey r/wooosh
Christopher Casey not only that but him and juice wrld made this song :/
That guy is called slim shady not Eminem
Lol
@Christopher Casey r/woosh
@@mikewazowskitv2040 people call him both
0:44 is the only part i can sing ;-;
Lol
Also me
O God. I cant even do at 0.75x
the fast part is just a mouthfull
I don't even know what I'm doing here. I barely can sing along to the "Mockingbird"
Thanks to your help all my friends hate when I rap but I can now do this song at 150% PERCENT SPEEEED
yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo youre hella good
I really just came for that damn beat, it's *B U M P I N G*
dude 2:52 is still so fricken fast even in 0.75 😭
Buildin', minin', gold and those diamonds
Fixing and changing, always rearranging
Growin', stackin', constant remappin'
It's the problem we all have, playing Minecraft
Choppin' down trees and picking up sticks
Got my axe and my shovel and I'm breaking up bricks
Little tricks I try, stack the blocks up high
Is that gnat (I dont listen to a lot of eminem)
Omg I finally did it I been going for a week straight
Who here is waiting for Eminem's next album to dethrone Godzilla
That's going to be insane is he actually making a new album soon
only em can go faster than this
I couldn't even understand it at first but I cam successfully do all of it but the end and even after trying to figure out the end I just cant...but I got the three verses down pat..Thank you Thank you
I can finally rap this I'm just gonna pretend this last part doesn't exist
THANKS MAN IM PUTTING IT SLOW AND GOING HIYA ITS SOO GOOD IM FEELIN LIKE MARSHALL/EMINEM
Honestly, this is even better without the lyrics. This is such a beat.
i finally learned this songgg
yessss lets gooooo
When Marshall reads this, it sounds pretty fast. When you read this yourself and watch how the blue font flows - not at all.
true actually
i love juice wrld line my fav
The best way to learn English!
Glad I can do the whole thing lol
Life achivement Finally can rap fast part
the best part in AA with an AK melee
Wait- So I can rap the whole thing even if I have breathing problems especially after learning rap god!?
....I never said I wanted to be a rapper...
The best Song of the world
Juice WRLD's part is 🔥
When you spit at 12 sps (syllables per second) but have a speech imped:
3:00 (personal use)
I can rap the entire thing by now, just thought I should update
Congratulations my man
@@氕 Thanks!
3:02 good luck
2:03
1:52
It’s hard to sing the whole song;-;
Here for 3:03
Beginning: Im fine, I think I can do it. - Any of the fast parts: I think my Braincells just went back to the Paleozoic Era
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Nice man bro
It's hard when you're an american latin used to the british english accent
I will learn this one day
I don't even use this for karaoke, I just like the beat of it.
U can just put instrumental lol
@@Ayegoo7 no
Try it in 2× 😂😭
me when I'm reading the fast part:
1. floating up to my roof
2. reading at exactly 5900 WPM
3. my computer floating up and spinning around me
4. eyes start glowing
5.falls down when the video ends
The fast part was really hard and I hope one day I will sing it
Jo music is insane
I’m almost there...also I’m really contributing to this video’s views
Dark Knight no ur not. U can only contribiute with one view
Linus Høven actually not because if that was true it will be imposible to despacito music video to have 7 billion views
Eminem's Editor Successfully Found!
0:44 My favorite part
Jo this music is insane
I’m 14 and I swear the god I can rap it in 125%
Finally a good one
Let's just say that Eminem can rap faster than my internet connection
lmao
You can change the speed when you click the 3 dots then click playback speed and change it to what ever you want
i managed it at 1.75x speed
just come to reading the lyrics and happy with music
1:05 personal use
Lyrics is out now:
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I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad's in here, walking around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The
Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia
Adhd, Hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisi' (ayy, ayy)
In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy)
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the
Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em, "Lick the balls"
Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off
It's impossible to list 'em all
And in the midst of all this
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
Risperdal, voices whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a
Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans
I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is
The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire
These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier
I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers
And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
'Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball
Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake) yeah
Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care
But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
Christian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Caray
'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary
Got 'em swearing up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column (monster)
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil
That means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single
Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle
I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto
Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him
Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within me out of me
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me
Or being the recievin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull the
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', haha
Holy shit thanks bro I actually sound decent especially the fast part
only part i can do is some of the chorus and
“fill em with the venom and eliminate em other words i minute maid em i don’t wanna hurt em but i did em in a fit of rage i’m murderin again nobody will evade don’t nobody want it but they gonna get it anyway” before i’m out of breath
2:51 time rap
3:16 I lost at this part, lol
This so helpful thanks just did it on 1.5x
I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad's in here, walkin' around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby, "The
Brain" Heenan which is probably the same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia, ADHD, Hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisi' (hey, hey)
In AA, with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy)
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughin' all the way to the bank, I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the (ayy)
Monster
You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
I'm just a product of Slick Rick, at Onyx, told 'em lick the balls
Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off
It's impossible to list 'em all
And in the midst of all this
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
Risperdal, voices whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a
Monster
You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans
I'm on point, like my index is, so all you will ever get is
The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire
These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier
I got 'em passin' out like what you do, when you hand someone flyers
What goes around, comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
'Cause I caught the flaps of my dollar stack
Right off the bat like a baseball, like Kid Ink
Bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake!)
Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretendin' to care
But I tell a bitch I'll marry her, if she'll bury her
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
Christian Rivera
'Cause my lyrics never sit well, so they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Harry Carry
'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry
Carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary
Got 'em swearin' up and down, they can't spit, this shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column (monster)
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil
That means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single
Look at my rap sheets, what attracts these people
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle
I stack these chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto
Fill 'em with the venom, and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade
I'm finna kill 'em, I'm dumpin' their fuckin' bodies in the lake
Obliteratin' everything, incinerate a renegade
I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it but they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within me, out of me
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon
Who went in me, and be on the receiving of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet bowl
I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull a-, man, stop
Look what I'm plannin' (haha)
I can swallow a bottle of. keep singing until end
the loading bar on the text is slightly slower than when the song is actually sung
Is it just me or is the instrumental sounds good in x2 speed?
Very nice bass
1.75x speed is A KILLER
I did the whole song 1.25 literally and im not lying
I don't know why I am here
I questioned my existence too 😂
2:51 it will be very helpful for you
If you say this song so hard... You can cange speed to 0,75
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@ReconGamer If your GRAMMAR is bad... You can go to GRAMMAR school
I've finally learnt it all
I CAN RAP BUT I TRY TO PRONOUNCE EVERY WORD AND I GET STUCK GRR
If the fast part had smaller lyrics and you got more on the screen it would have bee perfect