Gods 2 (Megamix) lyrics
by JID
[Intro: ???, Aaron Bruno]
Go-Go-Go-Go-Go-Gods (Jump, sit, stand, march, jump, sit, stand, march)
Go-Go-Go-Go-Go-Gods (Jump, sit, stand, march, jump, sit, stand, march, Yung Germ, I could do this with my eyes closed)
[Verse 1: Eminem]
But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne
If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun
And I'm talkin' to you
But you already know who the f*ck you are, Kelly
I don't use sublims and sure as f*ck don't sneak-diss
But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie
I keep on telling motherf*ckers
But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly
I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off
Like a f*ckin' c*cked semi-Glock Demigod
Lеt me put a f*ckin' silence on this littlе
Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me
You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew
[Hook: Denzel Curry & Billie Eilish]
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Eyesight is a gateway to a new day and the same hate
With a new height and the same feet on a airplane yelling, “Mayday”
With a good girl gone bad girl who went gay 'cause of date rape
That's a metaphor for the US 'cause they got us all in the same state
State of mind, brain is minimized, put me on the news, only criticize
Revolution will never be televised for the enemy, they never empathize
And I never voted, never sugar coat it with my finger itchin' and my gun loaded
When the fire open, let it be your moment
When I shoot the sheriff if he not demoted, then bang!
[Verse 3: Tyler The Creator]
Wipe that silly grin (Mm), b*tch, I'm really him (Mm)
You better put them palms together, b*tch, I really sin (Mm)
No, me and crack don't share daddies, but we really twins (Okay)
If she ain't got her sh*t together, she ain't gettin' in (Okay)
You see the bed top bunker
[Pre-Chrous: Dan Reynolds]
They say tomorrow's never promised, honest
They say that angels are among us
[Hook: Dan Reynolds & Emily Armstrong]
You gotta get yourself together, kid (Get your-, yourself together)
You gotta get it together (Get your—, get your—, get your—, get your—)
Pull your trousers up, you're hosin' it (Yeah)
You gotta get yours-, get yours-, get yourself together
You gotta get yourself together, kid
Lock me up in a maze (Oh)
Turn out, turn out the lights (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
I was born, I was raised for this (Oh, Ah!)
Turn out, turn out the lights (Oh-oh, oh, turn out the lights)
Lock me up inside a cage
[Verse 4: Emily Armstrong, Aaron Bruno]
New, new world order is overrated
I think I'm just sick of bein' stimulated
Oh, why is everybody so mad at me?
Don't kill the messenger, I speak what I see
Can you see, can you see, can you see, can you see, can you-?
[Verse 5: Mike Shinoda]
It's pourin' in, you're laid on the floor again
One knock at the door and then
We both know how the story ends
You can't win if your white flag's out when the war begins
Aimin' so high but swingin' so low
Tryin' to catch fire but feelin' so cold
Hold it inside and hope it won't show
I'm sayin' it's not, but inside, I know
[Chorus: Emily Armstrong]
But you won't let me breathe
And I'm not ever right
All we are is talkin'
Over each other
There's nothin' underneath
It's all a waste of time
All we are is talkin'
Over each other (Over each other)
Over each other
[Verse 6; LAZER DIM 700]
n*gga ass cappin', n*gga ass not no criminal
n*gga tryna tap in, I ask him what the minimum
I really drip, got these racks in my denim
I think these n*ggas on somethin', I don't feel 'em
Denzel Curry, lil' twin tryna pop out
We in the trenches and we got skrilla
I told him if he come 'round, we gon' spill him
This sh*t crazy how my racks gettin' bigger
This sh*t crazy how my pockets gettin' bigger
In the trench with all of my n*ggas
Denzel Curry on a song with LAZER
We gon' do a show, we gon' pull up for that paper
Lil' twin keep goin', don't give a f*ck 'bout no hater
Twin see the law, I pushed up on him later
Twin sent a open and I send it back later
Look at your drip, I know you get no paper
n*gga ain't on sh*t, n*gga ass be some hater
n*gga got paper cut for playin' with this paper
I know you ain't what you say, you just fakin'
When it's smoke, it's up, it's official
If it's smoke, we ain't duckin' no issue
With my n*ggas, you know we against you
Denzel Curry, then you know we against you, f*ck
[Hook: Tyler Joseph]
Can you save, can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me (Uh)
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me (Uh)
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
[Verse 7: Kanye West]
I step in Def Jam buildin' like I'm the sh*t
Tell 'em gimme fifty million or I'ma quit
Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-yo-face level
Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus, yo, my b*tch make your b*tch look like Precious
Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly
Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
[Verse 8: A$AP Rocky]
Roll up an L in the lobby
My partner's got wops and it's probably a Glock or a Tommy
From H to the E double hockey sticks
Keep a choppa, chop you if you try me, b*tch
Let's see who next on my homi' list
Carti like, "Rocky, you bodied this"
That's my prerogative
sh*t on them, that's on my potty list
Accused of being bougie by a snobby b*tch
[Hook: ZillaKami]
Cruisin' in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up (Okay)
Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?)
Cruisin' through your block and all I see is f*ckin' dust (Huh?)
Where do y'all reside? (Okay) Why ain't y'all outside?
[Verse 9: A$AP Rocky]
Cops want to ID us
Hope they as fast as my Adidas
She say I'm special, that's obvious
Rich 'cause my ideas
Run up the racks
"For the most part I rap," when they ask what my hobby is
Run it up, not one of them
Rich as f*ck, I'm a hundred up
Swipe, swipe, like I'm on a bus
[Verse 10: Eminem]
For a couple decades (Brrt)
Been lettin' this TEC spray (Brrt)
From that day that I met Dre (Brrt)
So you liable to catch strays (Brrt)
From the second you press play (What?)
I suggest they (What?)
Do not test like an essay (Why?)
'Cause like where my homies out west stay (Yeah)
We can just say (What?)
I'm like an R-A-P-E-R (Yeah)
Got so many eses (Eses), S-As (Huh)
Wait, he didn't just spell the word "rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
And Pac, both of y'all should be living (Yep)
But I ain't tryna beef with him (Nope)
'Cause he might put a hit on me like, "Keefe D, get 'em"
And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (Nah)
Ain't gonna be on no beat, silly (Yeah)
I beat the beat silly, on the grind like teeth gritting
Call me "obesity" (Why?)
You think it's over? Wait, it's just beginning
Diss me and it ain't gonna be pretty (Nah)
Used to be yea tall, then I grew a little each day 'til I became God
Like James Todd, now your arms are too short to BK brawl
Indeed, they small like DJ Paul (Woo)
My new Benz better than your truck by far
[Hook: Dan Reynolds]
Pain! You made me a, you made me a
Believer, believer
Pain! You break me down, you build me up
Believer, believer
Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain
My life, my love, my drive, it came from...
Pain! You made me a, you made me a
Believer, believer
[Verse 11: Lil Wayne & Kendrick Lamar]
First things first, can you imagine what's about to happen?
It's Weezy the dragon, I link with the Dragons
And we gon' get ratchet, no need for imaginin'
This is what's happenin'
Second thing second, I reckon immaculate
Sound about accurate
I know that strength, it don't come without strategy
I know that sweet, it don't come without cavities
I know the passages come with some traffic
I start from the basement, end up in the attic
And third thing third
Whoever count me out, they simply can't count
Let's get mathematic, I'm up in this, huh
Is you a believer?
I get a unicorn out of a zebra
I wear my uniform like a tuxedo
This dragon don't hold his breath, don't need a breather (Hold on, y'all n*ggas playin' with me, man)
[Verse 12: Kendrick Lamar]
I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE
Don't you address me unless it's with four letters
b*tch, I thought you'd known better
I been duckin' the pandemic, I been duckin' the social gimmicks
I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah
I'm not a trending topic, I'm a prophet
I answer to Metatron and Gabriel
[Verse 13: JID]
I done came back around
Like a n*gga sellin' crack in pounds
I got a bag now, but it's nothing to brag 'bout
Gun blast in the background (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm a black man with the bloodhounds
MAC-10 makin' love sounds
To a bad chick, she from Uptown
I'm from down South, not a loudmouth (Can't you see?)
We can f*ck around (Woah, sh*t, woah)
[Hook: Childish Gambino]
T's a bonfire, turn the lights out
I'm burnin' everything you mothaf*ckas talk about
It's a bonfire, turn the lights out
I'm burnin' everything you mothaf*ckas talk about
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
I got, I got, I got, I got—
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain, and joy inside my DNA
I got hustle, though, ambition flow inside my DNA
[Verse 14: JPEGMafia]
Made it past twenty-five (Five)
I'm set, b*tch, let me die (Die)
Bet you respect me when I check in with that .45 (Uh)
Slide (Slide), ride (Ride), this a homicide (b*tch)
Pull up to the side, let that man retire
I ain't Drake, this ain't 6ix, issa 9ine
Sticky, blicky, iron (Sticky)
Heard you f*ck with swine? (Uh-huh)
That ain't my kind
f*ck who you run to, keep it tucked, you know my chopper shy
When it cries, it cries
If you die, you die, pus*y, meet the sky
Rappers telling lies (Uh-huh)
ACOG, too hard, write a hit like Akon
Heard you talking sh*t on Twitter, 40 make 'em log off
Know my presence makes you bitter
b*tch, you better be cautious
It's nasty
[Hook: Emily Armstrong & Denzel Curry & Billie Eilish]
Baby, when you hear the siren sounds (But you won't let me breathe
And I'm not ever right)
When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down (All we are is talkin', Over each other)
There's nothin' underneath
Baby, there's a time to stand your ground
Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down
[Verse 15: Denzel Curry]
Curry the Killa, I'm back in the building
I kick in the door and I bust up the ceiling
Y'all n*ggas don't want it, I'm ready, I'm willing
You get 'em, I got 'em, I tell 'em, "Let's get it"
Lower East Coast on the front of my pendant
Charlie just threw me some heat, I'ma send it
If 'Zel gotta finish them, then you'll be finished
I'm feelin' like Druski, I'm standin' on business
ULTRAGROUND terminator, put you on a ventilator
Talkin' to you player-haters, what the f*ck is up? (Huh, what's up?)
All of my n*ggas be known to get bucked (Huh, bucked)
You think you know me 'cause you know my gov' (Huh)
Gun full of shells and a mouth full of slugs
If n*ggas get salty, I'm rollin' him up
In self defense 'cause I just ain't a thug
I just want to have a good time in the club
[Outro: Hanni]
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