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Eminem : Rap God, nouveau single en écoute (paroles)

Eminem se prend pour un Dieu du Rap mais rend hommage aux légendes

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Eminem : Rap God, nouveau single en écoute (paroles)

Eminem vient de dévoiler un nouveau single, intitulé « Rap God », en écoute ci-dessous.


Le titre de 6 minutes, qui signifie en français « Dieu du Rap » semble indiquer que Kanye West n’a pas le monopole de la mégalomanie. On y entend le Slim Shady rapper : « Six minutes, Slim Shady you’re on », des paroles qui ne sont pas sans rappeler le single « The Show » de Doug E. Fresh et The Get Fresh Crew en 1985.


Eminem se proclame donc Dieu du rap : « Je commence à me sentir comme un dieu du rap », mais ne manque pas de faire des références et des hommages à d’autres rappeurs, comme au second couplet où il déclare être un produit de Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac et N.W.A, ou encore quand il rappe « music as a vehicule to bust a rhyme, now I lead a new school full of students », en référence aux Leaders of the New School, le groupe de Busta Rhymes au début des années 90.


Au final, Eminem conclut le morceau en disant : « Pourquoi être un Roi quand vous pouvez être un Dieu ? ». « Rap God » est extrait du nouvel album « The Marshall Mathers LP 2 » qui sortira le 4 novembre prochain. Le précédent single, « Berzerk », vient de se certifier platine.



Paroles de « Rap God » :

– Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
– But I'm only going to get this one chance
– Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
– 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 as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
– You were just what the doctor ordered

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 slapbox, slapbox?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

[Couplet 1]
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a living and a killing off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and indecent as all hell
Syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
This slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match
With this rappidy rap, packing a Mac
In the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
And at the exact same time
I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that
I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic
I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow?
All I do is drop F-bombs
Feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time
Period, here's a maxipad
It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

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 slapbox, slapbox?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

[Couplet 2]
Everybody want the key
And the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
Simply rage and youthful excuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid
Did nothing but shoot for the moon since
MC's get taken to school with this music
Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac
N.W.A, Cube, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and induct them into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Roll Hall of Fame, even though I walk
In the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in
Is the alcohol of fame on the wall of shame
You fags think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay looking boy
So gay I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy
You witnessing a massacre
Like you watching a church gathering take place looking boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
And a way to go from your label everyday looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy
I'mma work for everything I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be capable
To keep up with the same pace looking boy

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar, Nascar
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before General Zod this planet Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

[Couplet 3]
So you be Thor and I'll be Odin
You rodent, 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 floating
But I got your mom deep throating
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 this chicken scratch
I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try
And help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines
Just in case cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry looking 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 Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here they come tryna censor you
Like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine
See if I get away with it now
That I ain't as big as I was, but I'm morph into an immortal
Coming through the portal
But you're stuck in a timewarp from 2004 though
And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fucking cornrows
You're like normal. Fuck being normal
And I just bought a new Raygun from the future
To just come and shoot ya like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Maywhether’s pad
Singin' to a man while they played piano
Oh, man, oh, 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, JJ Fad
Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa 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 rubber so that anything you saying
Ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm never stating, more than never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd 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 diverse as you, it’s curtains
I’m inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to prove
That if you're half as nice at songs
You can sacrifice virgins too
School flunkie, pill junky, but look at the accolades
The 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 Boys
Still chunky, but funky
But in my head there's something
I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's what they want from me
They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had
Then you may be a little patient
And more symphatetic to the situation
And understand the discrimation
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 it for Satan
It's a fatal mistake
If you think I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to trip a broad
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?

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  • dc fam
    dc fam - Lun 21 Oct 2013
    • 0

    eminem killer instru bidon dommage

  • MmEmlp2
    MmEmlp2 - Jeu 17 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Eminem Says 101 Words In 16 Seconds il fait un truc de dingue avec ses cordes vocales 101 mots en 16 secondes qui dit mieux ? http://bit.ly/1gL56Zn

  • TonyGotSkillz
    TonyGotSkillz - Jeu 17 Oct 2013
    • +4

    Bien le copier/coller sur l'article d'Olivier Cachin :lol: ??

  • MmEmlp2
    MmEmlp2 - Jeu 17 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Pour tous les gens qui ne sont pas familiers avec l’exercice de l’ego trip rapologique, le titre du nouveau single d’Eminem peut surprendre. "Rap God", c’est l’ultime blasphème pour le plus talentueux et le plus mégalo des MC que la Terre ait jamais portés (le plus pâle aussi, mais c’est une autre histoire).

  • Maxxy63 - Jeu 17 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Même si em fait taire tout les petits qui se croit grands !

  • Maxxy63 - Jeu 17 Oct 2013
    • +1

    Je trouve la prod a chier...

  • habib934
    habib934 - Mer 16 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Nop t'est pas le seul l instru passe vrmt bien ^^

  • #####
    ##### - Mer 16 Oct 2013
    • 0

    ça rappelle de bons souvenirs, dre & em sont énorme dessus

  • Majïn
    Majïn - Mer 16 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Perso le son passe bien, le coté technique d'Em éclipse complètement l'instru pour ma part, sa me rappelle son couplet dans "Forgot about Dre"

  • #####
    ##### - Mer 16 Oct 2013
    • +1

    je suis le seul à bien aimer l'instru sur le forum ou quoi ? ^^

  • DaZzy DaZ - Mer 16 Oct 2013
    • +2

    J'ai STOP l'instru est vraiment insupportable pas du tout mon délire l'électro

  • #####
    ##### - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Enfin impressionnant n'est pas le mot adapté, je préfère "spectaculaire".

  • #####
    ##### - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Une démonstration de skillz, c'est vraiment impressionnant pour le coup, j'adore.

  • Gotzeii - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • +1

    Monstrueux niveau technique, flow mais l'instru j'accroche pas.

  • mpj242242 - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • +1

    pfffffffffffff c nul

  • Nate tha King
    Nate tha King - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • 0

    violent le slim en remets plus d un en place !!

    Franchement ce mec c'est une machine !!!

  • strongarmsteady
    strongarmsteady - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • 0

    Hip-Hop Tweets #032 – Les rappeurs réagissent à Rap God d’Eminem

  • BlG BOSS
    BlG BOSS - Mar 15 Oct 2013
    • +3

    Why be a King when you can be a god ? tout es dis

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