Indo beat chords and lyrics - PLAN 8

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Look, I was going to go easy on you,
not to hurt your feelings,
but I'm only going to get this
one chance.
Something's I can feel it,
it's just a feeling I've got.
Like something's about to happen,
but I don't know what.
If that means what I think it means,
we're in trouble, big trouble.
And if he is bananas as you say,
I'm not taking any chances.
You're just what the stock market wants
I'm beginning to feel like a rap god,
rap god
All my people from the front
to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
enough to slap box, slap box
They said I rap like a robot,
so call me rap bot
But for me to rap like a computer
must be in my jeans
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pin will go off when I hat cock it
Got a fat knack from that rat profit
Made a living and a killing off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky
filling on his nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and as indecent
as all hell syllables
Kill a holic, kill a maury
This libbity gibbity hibbity hip hop
You don't really want to get into
a pissing match with this
Rappity rat pack and a mac
in the back of the
Yak pack pack rap crap yap
yap gaddity yak nap
The exact same time I attempt
these lyrical acrobat stunts
While I'm practicing that
I'll still be able to break a
Motherfucking table
over the back of a couple of faggots
And crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic
I was under aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow?
All I do is drop f -bombs
Feel my wrath of attack rap
as I have in a rough time period
Here's a maxi pad,
it's actually disastrously bad
For the wack while I'm masterfully
constructing this masterpiece
[C]I'm be[Em]ginnin' to feel like a rap god,
rap god
All my people from the front
to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
enough to slap box, slap box
Let me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard,
that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret
to rap immortality like I have got
Will there be truth or the blueprint?
Simply rage and youth
will exuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid
Need nothin' but shoot for the moon
since MCs get taken to
school with this music
Cause I use it as a vehicle
to bust the rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me, I'm a product of Rakim,
Lakim, Sebas, Tupac,
and W -A -Q, hate that ring, y 'all are easy,
thank you, they got slim
Inspired enough to undate, grow up,
blow up, and be in a position
To meet, run DMC,
and induct them into the motherfuckin'
Rakim Roll Hall of Fame,
even though I walk in the church in person,
a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in
is the Alcohol of Fame on
the Wall of Shame
You fags think it's all a game,
till I walk a flock of flames
All for plankin',
tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay lookin' boy, so gay
I can barely say it with a
straight face lookin' boy
You [Fm]witnessin' a [C]massacre
like you're [Em]watchin'
a church gatherin'
Take place, lookin' boy
Boy, way that boy's gay,
that's all they say, lookin' boy
You get a thumbs -up pat on the back
and a way to go from your label every day,
lookin' boy
Hey, lookin' boy,
what you say, lookin' boy?
I get a hell yeah from Trey, lookin' boy
I'ma work for everything I have,
never ask nobody for shit,
get out my face, lookin' boy
Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable of
keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy,
cause I'm beginnin' to feel
like a rap god, rap god
All my people from the front to the back,
now, back, now
The way I'm racin' around the track,
call me NASCAR, NASCAR
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park,
the white trash guard
Kneel before General Zod,
this plan is Krypton
No Asgard, Asgard
So you be Thor, and I'll be Odin Broden,
I'm omnipotent
Let off, then I'm reloading
Immediately with these
bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walking dead,
but I'm just a talking head
A zombie floatin'
But I got your mom deep throatin'
I'm out my ramen noodle
We have nothing in common, poodle
I'm a Doberman,
pinch yourself in the arm
And pay homage, pupil It's me
My honesty's brutal, but it's honestly futile
If I don't utilize what I do,
though, for good
At least once in a while,
so I wanna make sure
Somewhere in the chicken scratch
I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe try to help get
some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines just in case,
cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry,
lookin' at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time
where once I was king of the underground
But I still rap like I'm on my
Pharaoh munch grind
So I crunch rhymes,
but sometimes when you combine
Appear with the skin color of mine
You get too big and it becomes
trying to censor you like that
One line I said on a back
from the Mathers LP
One what I tried to say
I'll take seven hits from Columbine
Put em all in a line at an AK -47,
a revolver and a knife
See if I get away with it now
that I ain't as big as I was
But I'm morphing into an immortal,
coming through the portal
You're stuck in a time
warp from 2004 -to
And I don't know what the
fuck that you run for
You're pointless as Rapunzel
with fucking cornrows
You like normal, fuck being normal
And I just bought a new ray gun
from the future
Just to come and shoot ya like when
Fabulous made Ray J mad
Cause Fab said he looked
like a faggot
and they read his pad
singing to him man while he played piano
Man oh man, that was a 24 -7 special
on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station
the very next day
Hey Fab, I'mma kill you
Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed
J .J. Fab
Summon, I'mma doom, I'mma you
Assuming I'm a human,
what I gotta do to get it through
to you?
I'm superhuman, innovative,
and I'm made of rubble
So that anything you say
is ricocheting off of me
and into the gloom of you
I'm devastating,
more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfucking
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 them 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 can fuse it
It's not hip -hop, it's pop
Cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap, with doc
Don't wanna lose yourself,
I make them 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 verses you
It's curtains,
I'm inadvertently hurting you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half
as nice as songs
You could sacrifice virgins to, uh!
School flunky, pill junkie
But look at the accolades,
these skills broke 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
[Em]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 all sleep in the fronts,
pumping heavy D in the voice
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
[Em]some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration
the bitter hate you oughta have
Then you may be a little patient
and more sympathetic
Stick to the situation
and understand the discrimination
But fuck it, life's handing you lemons,
make lemonade then
But if I can't battle the women,
how the fuck am I supposed [Em]to bake
them a cake then?
The mistake of the season,
it's a fatal mistake
If you think I need to be overseas
and take a vacation
To trip abroad and make a
fall on her face and
Don't be a retard, be a king?
Think not
Why be a king
when you can [Em]be a god?