Lyrikal - Rap God (Cover) lyrics

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