Rap Poets-Eminem

[00:03.620]As soon as hip hop came out [00:05.000]it was a music that [00:06.120]I could grasp and identify with the millennium [00:08.450] [00:10.160]All round and round [00:11.550]From the first to the last [00:13.260]it is in the… passionate [00:15.510]Clear *****t! All I need is one Mic [00:18.180]The hip pop is dying out [00:19.070]my rap poem [00:20.880]From the first to the last [00:22.560]it is in the… passionate [00:24.560]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [00:28.110]The hip pop is dying out [00:29.420]my rap poem [00:31.110]There’s a certain mystique [00:32.940]when I speak that you notice [00:34.130]Cause it’s sort of unique [00:35.240]cause you know it’s me, [00:36.630]My poetry is deep and [00:37.490]I’m still mad at the way [00:38.870]I flow his beat! [00:39.180]I can't stand still [00:40.240]it’s like trying smoke crap and go to sleep, [00:42.240]I’m strapped it’s known any minute I could snap, [00:44.480]I'm the equivalent of what would happen [00:46.470]if Bush rapped [00:47.110]I bully these rappers so bad lyrically [00:48.640]It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry [00:50.640]it ain't even money [00:51.880]You can't pay me enough for you to play me [00:54.770]It's ****amanie you just ain't zany [00:56.400]enough to rock with Shady [00:57.860]My noodle is ****-a-doodle, my clock's coo-coo [01:00.290]I got screws loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle [01:02.860]I'm just brutal [01:03.730]It's no rumor [01:04.550]I'm numero uno, assume it [01:06.290]There's no more humor in it, you know [01:08.360]I'm rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag [01:10.530]You need a fag and tear a near hole in my ass! [01:13.340] [01:14.240]From the first to the last [01:15.420]it is in the… passionate [01:17.050]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [01:19.420]The hip pop is dying out [01:21.090]my rap poem [01:21.780] [01:22.600]From the first to the last [01:24.590]it is in the… passionate [01:26.100]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [01:29.490]The hip pop is dying out [01:30.820]my rap poem [01:31.750]Young Hov got the game in a frenzy [01:36.270]Twenty million sold all independently, [01:37.580]So when you mention me [01:39.000]Make sure you got together your 'semblies [01:40.980]Like, "He's the games J.F.Kennedy" [01:42.840]I started out, I ain't have no chimney [01:46.920]My ma was Santa Claus, well [01:49.150]at least she pretended to be [01:50.240]'Til one night, well [01:51.490]that's if memory serves me correct [01:53.230]I caught her under the Chris****as tree. [01:54.980]Young Hov ain't have no pops [01:57.680]Thank God, man, I had the block [01:59.610]Ya'll hear me though [02:00.800]You young *****s got the game all wrong [02:02.760]This is my life, man, this ain't no song! [02:04.820]You ain't livin' your rhymes out [02:06.890]you live at your mom's house [02:08.140]In that tight-ass room, pullin' the cars out [02:10.470]And the mirror pointin' at your reflection [02:12.150]killing yourself [02:13.030]You American Pie [02:13.790]stop feeling yourself! [02:15.040] [02:15.930]From the first to the last [02:17.500]it is in the… passionate [02:18.750]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [02:22.170]The hip pop is dying out [02:23.480]my rap poem [02:23.950]From the first to the last [02:25.760]it is in the… passionate [02:28.730]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [02:32.680]The hip pop is dying out [02:34.050]my rap poem [02:35.790]I woke up early on my born day [02:38.380]I'm twenty years of blessing [02:39.320]The essence of adolescent leaves [02:40.310]my body now I'm fresh in [02:41.940]My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it [02:44.390]One quarter through life some [02:46.010]God-ly like thing created [02:46.830]Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some [02:49.480]Load up the mic and bust one [02:51.420]cuss while I puffs from [02:52.490]My skull cause it's pain in my brain [02:54.430]vein money maintain [02:54.980]Don't go against the grain simple and plain! [02:57.100]When I was young at this I used to do my thing hard [02:59.800]Robbin’ foreigners take they wallets [03:01.420]they jewels and rip they green cards [03:03.520]Dipped to the projects fla*****n’ [03:04.960]my quick cash [03:05.520]And got my first piece of ass smokin’ [03:07.450]blunts with hash [03:08.320]Now it's all about cash in abundance [03:09.830]*****z I used to run with [03:11.200]Is rich or doin years in the hundreds [03:12.880]I switched my motto [03:14.210]instead of sayin ***** tomorrow [03:15.390]That buck that bought a bottle [03:17.320]could've struck the lotto [03:18.480]Once I stood on the block [03:19.800]loose cracks produce stacks [03:20.810]I cooked up and cut small [03:22.060]pieces to get my loot back [03:23.790]Time is Illmatic keep static like wool fabric [03:25.670]Pack a four-matic [03:27.560]that crack your whole cabbage [03:29.300]From the first to the last [03:30.500]it is in the… passionate [03:31.970]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [03:35.150]The hip pop is dying out [03:36.560]my rap poem [03:38.190]From the first to the last [03:40.750]it is in the… passionate [03:42.560]Clear *****t! All my nigger want my… [03:45.430]The hip pop is dying out [03:46.680]my rap poem