K.A.A.N. - Rap God Rmx Lyrics
Eh, Nawledge, Nigga!
Uhu, Aye, Uhu uhu uhu uhu uhu uhu!
LAWD!
Aye, aight let's do it
Aye, let's finna go the fuck in
LAWD!
My confidence is low I am no rap God, rap God
Do whatever I gotta do I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and killin' but I keep it real, no fuck sauce, fuck sauce
There ain't no competition that murdered this motherfucker, Charles Manson, Manson
Now gimme the time, and I be blowing your mind
Yes I'm another lyricist, I was a cynical child
[?]
Picking the pitiful, never subliminal, seminal sinners
But I say, I'm a goddamn monster
Call me necrophiliac
I feel I'm on a level that most of these niggas never really come close to
I hope you notice me, I spit it focused-ly
This is my passion, devoted, I can't quit
I came in and conquered by constantly practicing
Passing these peons, they pleading for peace
I'm a beast and I treat all these beats like a feast
I don't eat with delusion or witty it's so inconsiderate
FUCK!
Get it by yourself because nobody want to help
But when I'm reaching for the bell to keep it ringin' like a bell
But I can tell they wanted something faker, with make-up
I'm making amends for my sins with a hyphen
I break it like a hymen
When I spit then pay attention not to mention [?]
With a caution
I'm living lawless, a nigga heartless
I'm fucking flawless
I want it all and I bet I finna' get it
I've been living like a suicidal patient
Pacing in my isolation
I can barely even think
So I've been giving the truth
Looking for some peace of mind
So can I get it from you
A negative type of do
No I never had a crew
My confidence is low I am no rap God, rap God
Do whatever I gotta do
I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and killin' but I keep it real, no fuck sauce, fuck sauce
There ain't no competition that murdered this motherfucker Charles Manson, Manson
You can hand me the torch, I be carrying that
I fell in love with the pain, I be marrying that
But if I take it from these niggas, I'm not giving it back
I figured the flow was kinda forming the voice of my own opinion
Depending if it was given by the nigga that you hear
Right now, right now
Got a positive aspect, a lyrical misfit, these motherfuckers hating but the silence convincing
I'm revving the engine
A little bit of patience
I pray that I have that
I rap fast and tap basses with the backlash
Fag ass, body was stashed inside a knapsack
Going up and down, my temperament is the NASDAQ
[?] never distract, I'm giving contact
Impact nigga attack you gotta send back
Bitch I'm independent but never signing a contract
Never understood why you motherfuckers would warn that
Better get away from me before I give you a dirt nap
[?] concerning, I'm a surgeon with words and emergin' to the sentence, I been livin' at my leisure
I precede to the thesis
I wrote it from the bleachers
I hope they can see this
Living on the sideline
Feeling like a genius
Tell me why the fuck you want to stop my creativity
You listen to this sound and you hearing something that's brand new
Murdering any instrumental homie that's a can do
Leave a negative comment, nigga why can't you give the same effort me?
This shit is very difficult, it seems effortlessly
How I swerve from verse to pronoun profound slowdown
Gotta let me catch my breath, time to impress
This is my vocabulary its from A to Z and I'm actually accurate
Besting the cool to deter earnest earnings
Flow feeling great, happily I just keep living life like my mind never gets operations, perpetual question requestin'
Secretion tenacity
Usually using very vicious vision worry worship Xenon yelling yesterday zygote zulu with a xylophone
Don't you get to study what I do with a pen
And I bet you tripping, take the alphabet and turn it frenetic
I gott'em frantic, bow to the spiritual figure like Pope Francis
Take it to the Vatican to sodomize the beat and I bend it over the pew like a pedophilic priest
SHEESH!
A descendant of kings
No, I'm a pharaoh, that's part of Egyptian religion
That ended when Romans began to accept Christianity
I am omnipotent
Call me Osiris, the God of the afterlife
How I transitioned the regeneration that I resurrected
The message directed is truth for a liar, the way I am robbing
Distinctive attire, a crown on my head with the largest of feathers, I carry a crook and flail
[?], a story I'm telling the King of the Living, my life it was written on skulls full of people
You step in my steeple to see sacrifices
I'm licensed to carry my pen like a firearm
Walk in a crowded building, I yell "fire"
And fire the weapon I brought in my trench coat
I'm detouring people away from the exit
I sheppard them into nefarious flurry of
Bullets bombarded so pardon my pace
If you cover your face, then you hit in the sternum
Never really giving you a chance with me
Hu, [?]
But manually I shall make a critique
My apostrophes are so magnifique
Beseeching the people, I need your attention
I can not progress if I don't have a crowd
I've allowed all these evils inside of my life
Man I used to be sober, what happened to me
And I used to work harder then what I do now
I don't have self esteem, and I feel insecure
I'm unsure of the person I am, I'm in need of identity
Fairly sedated a [?] when that I knew I needed help
Very depressed I was so isolated not leaving the house
I'm not feeling elated, I'd much rather go get a razor blade
No, I don't use it for shaving, I use it for saving myself from the stress and attention I felt cause I thought that it'd help
I admit that I'm down and am feeling lost
LAWD!
My confidence is low I am no rap God, rap God
Do whatever I gotta do
I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and killin' but I keep it real, no fuck sauce, fuck sauce
There ain't no competition that murdered this motherfucker Charles Manson, Manson
God, tell me why do I feel sick?
'Cause, son of a bitch, I stare in the mirror and cringe
Shit's getting worse, I need more medication
A mental vacation 'cause I can not take it
I'm holding my breath 'til I'm no longer breathing or seeing
I'm down to the ground and they call paramedics
No need for an ambulance, I have departed
They leavin' the cots, I am finally free from the demons I have
Or man, should I say had? 'Cause now they in the past
And I can't reminisce I'm remiss, I insist that I used to feel bliss
Fuck that!
Tripping on a motherfucker, bet I do it never knew it
I'm moving and grooving, you losing it's no illusion
Refusing to fucking work and I'm hurting to find a purpose
Concerned but never stopping, evading your positivity
The nepotism of a lyricist, my negativity is definitely innovative
I'm taking [?]
Redefine the line
I got a sword inside Camelot, I'm striking by the underside
I said I never tell a lie
I put my fuckin' hand up on the bible let me testify
I rectify the situation
Amazed and I'm taking my time when I kill this
Praying you feel this
Everything is factual I'm only spittin' real shit
Why won't they leave me alone?
"Homie you're dope
I really fuck with your flow
Man if we got on a record and did it together I'm sure that that shit finna blow"
You niggas are hoes
And personally I'm composed
I practiced and practiced some more
These kids are a joke
They never studied the craft
Attempts they giving are half of ass of women [?]
Procrastinated when I'm obsessive
This my confessional shit
Like father won't you forgive me for all my sins
And I'm playing some EPMD
But the sermons I'm serving, I guess you can thank every Sermon and Parrish for opening all of the doors
Mr. Mojo is Risin', that's off the LA Woman album I am still bumpin'
So please do your research, and both those references coming from different genres
I am astute in my ears, I'm a student of this
With the way I studied for years
I don't have any peers
I appear and I'm peakin' inside of the minds of the mentally struggling
Far from enlightened
The [?] slice of the piece of the pie
No man, I want a dozen
Refuse to attribute to making you dumber
I don't have no melodies
This ain't melodic
I'm honest to say that I wish you abolish these artists that started embellishing fallacies
Feeling like I should forgo to be militant
Missing the messages of Makaveli
DAMN!
Guess you motherfuckers never really understood that I've been working at a pace
I know I need to take a break
These niggas say I got an issue with the talent I was given
But I do it with a passion, and nobody surpassing
You think you fucking with Knawledge, but really I am laughing
Take a little time for yourself I will leave you gasping
And I will be leaving you gasping for air
Yea, God damn nigga woo!
That's it! Rap God. That's it. I'm not a Rap God, this isn't better than Em's version, I'm aware of that. Still kind of cool though, uh, if you didn't like this, do me a favor and find a duck dick, and suck that duck dick
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- K.A.A.N. - 2 Busy
- K.A.A.N. - Curtain Call
- K.A.A.N. - The Reality
- K.A.A.N. - Entertainment
- K.A.A.N. - Chappelle Shit
- K.A.A.N. - Consistency
- K.A.A.N. - Piece Of Mind
- K.A.A.N. - Hate Me Now
- K.A.A.N. - Look
- K.A.A.N. - Eternal
- K.A.A.N. - King Shit
- K.A.A.N. - All By Myself
- K.A.A.N. - All The Way Up Rmx
- K.A.A.N. - Double Dealing
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K.A.A.N. Rap God Rmx Comments
Ayy this guy when he says A - Z actually says every word that begins with A - Z in alphabetical order and it makes sense! WTF BRO, this guy is in contention ya kna
Damn looks like 2k ppl sucking some duck dick 😂😂😂 glad i pressed that like button didn't want no duck dicks in my mouth idk about yall but im duck dick tolerant💀💀💀
Can y'all put some lyrics in?
eminem needs to hear this.
LIKE SI ESTAS VIENDO LOS COMENTARIOS EN EL 2020
4:25 doble tempo
Playing speed at 1.25x and listin 😉🤯
Eminem: I'm beginning to feel like a rap God
Kaan: that's cute
Eminem: *sweating*
Love, love, love!
Man what the hell i get high just by listening to this
Holy shit who is that this how should this niggas rap fools
gotta keep this dumb comment going "whos still listing in 2020"
🙌🙌🔥🔥
vegeta hernandez me lol
Eminem:im the fastest rapper in the whole universe!
K.A.A.N:hold my beer
I also have autism and his voice be like
I have lost brain cells
Kaan said something about "until i stop breathing" like his lungs dont only exhale
Daaaaaaaaaamn!!!
Bruh you snappin you can compete no issue
BREATHE
My confidence is low I am no rap god, rap god
Do whatever that I gotta do
I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and kill it but I keep it real, no fa-cades, fa-cades
There ain't no competition I murdered this motherfucker, Charles Manson, Manson
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N]
Now gimme the time, and I be blowing your mind
Yes I'm another lyricist, I was a cynical child
Now you need tons of venom and origin
Never really notice that my flow is fucking ridiculous
Picking the pitiful, never subliminal, seminal sinners
But I say, I'm a goddamn monster
Call me necrophiliac
I feel I'm on a level that most of these other niggas never really come close to
I hope you notice me, I spit it focusedly
This is my passion, devoted, I can't quit
I came in and conquered by constantly practicing
Passing these peons, they pleading for peace
I'm a beast and I treat all these beats like a feast
I don't eat with delusional idiots, so inconsiderate
Fuck!
Get it by yourself because nobody want to help
But when I’m reaching for the belt I keep it ringin' like a bell
But I can tell they wanted something faker, with makeup
I'm making amends for my sins with a hyphen
I break it like a hymen
When I spit then pay attention not to mention none of it
With a reel of caution
I'm living lawless, a nigga heartless
I'm fucking flawless
I want it all and I bet I finna' get it
I've been living like a suicidal patient
Pacing in my isolation
I can barely even think
So I've been giving the truth
Looking for some peace of mind
So can I get it from you
A negative type of do
No, I never had a crew
[Chorus]
My confidence is low, I am no rap god, rap god
Do whatever that I gotta do
I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and kill it but I keep it real, no fa-cades, fa-cades
There ain't no competition I murdered this motherfucker Charles Manson, Manson
[Verse 2: K.A.A.N]
You can hand me the torch, I be carrying that
I fell in love with the pain, I be marrying that
But if I take it from these niggas, I'm not giving it back
I figured the flow was kinda forming the voice of my own opinion
Dependin' if it was given by the nigga that you hear
Right now, right now
Got a positive aspect, a lyrical misfit
These motherfuckers hating but the style convincing
I'm revving the engine
A little bit of patience
I pray that I have that
I rap fast and tap basses with the backlash
Fag ass, body was stashed inside a knapsack
Going up and down, my temperament is the NASDAQ
Abstract, never distract, I'm giving contact
Impact nigga attack you gotta send back
Bitch I'm independent but never signing a contract
Never understood why you motherfuckers would want that
Better get away from me before I give you a dirt nap
Hurling and hurting, concerning
I'm a surgeon with words and emergin'
To the sentence, I been livin' at my leisure
Leaving the leech, I proceed to the thesis
I wrote it from the bleachers, I hope they can see this
Living on the sideline, feeling like a genius
Tell me why the fuck you want to stop my creativity
You listen to this sound and you hearing something that's brand new
Murdering any instrumental homie that's I can do
Leave a negative comment, nigga why can't you
Give the same effort as me?
This shit is very difficult, it seems effortlessly
How I swerve from verse to pronoun profound slowdown
Gotta let me catch my breath, time to impress
This is my vocabulary—it's from A to Z and I'm actually accurate
Besting the cool to determine earnings
Fancy flow feeling great, happily I just keep living life like my mind never gets operations, perpetual question requestin'
Secretion tenacity
Usually using very vicious vision worry worship Xenon yelling yesterday with a zygote, Zulu with a xylophone
Don't you get to study what I do with a pen
And I bet you tripping, take the alphabet and turn it frenetic
I got' em frantic, bow to the spiritual figure like Pope Francis
Take it to the Vatican to sodomize the beat
And I bend it over the pew like a pedophilic priest
Sheesh!
A descendant of kings
No, I'm a pharaoh, that's part of Egyptian religion
That ended when Romans began to accept Christianity
I am omnipotent
Call me Osiris, the god of the afterlife
How I transitioned the regeneration that I resurrected
The message directed is truth for a liar, the way I am robbing
Distinctive attire, a crown on my head with the largest of feathers, I carry a crook and flail
If I fail it's a symbolic tale
A story I'm telling the King of the Living
My life, it was written on scrolls for the people
You step in my steeple to see sacrifices
I'm licensed to carry my pen like a firearm
Walk in a crowded building, I yell "fire"
And fire the weapon I brought in my trench coat
I'm detouring people away from the exit
I shepherd them into nefarious flurry of
Bullets bombarded so pardon my pace
If you cover your face, then you hit in the sternum
Never really giving you a chance with me
Huh, Voulez-vous coucher avec moi (ce soir)
But manually I shall make a critique
My apostrophes are so magnifique
Beseeching the people, I need your attention
I can not progress if I don't have a crowd
I've allowed all these evils inside of my life
Man I used to be sober, what happened to me ?
And I used to work harder then what I do now ?
I don't have self esteem, and I feel insecure
I'm unsure of the person I am, I'm in need of identity
Fairly sedated, I fade to my former self back in '09 when I knew that I needed help
Very depressed I was so isolated
Not leaving the house, I'm not feeling elated
I'd much rather go get a razor blade
No, I don't use it for shaving
I use it for saving myself from the stress
And attention I felt 'cause I thought that it'd help
I admit that I'm down and I am feeling lost
Lawd!
[Chorus]
My confidence is low I am no rap god, rap god
Do whatever that I gotta do
I guarantee it isn't that hard, that hard
I gotta get better and kill it but I keep it real, no fa-cades, fa-cades
There ain't no competition I murdered this motherfucker Charles Manson, Manson
[Verse 3: K.A.A.N]
God, tell me why do I feel sick?
'Cause, son of a bitch, I stare in the mirror and cringe
Shit's getting worse, I need more medication
A mental vacation 'cause I can not take it
I'm holding my breath 'til I'm no longer breathing or seeing
I'm down to the ground and they call paramedics
No need for an ambulance, I have departed
To live in the clouds, I am finally free from the demons I have
Or man, should I say had? 'Cause now they in the past
And I can't reminisce I'm remiss, I insist that I used to feel bliss
Fuck that!
Trippin' on a motherfucker, bet I do it never knew it
I'm moving and grooving, you losing it's no illusion
Refusing to fucking work and I'm hurting to find a purpose
Concerned but never stopping, evading your positivity
The nepotism of a lyricist, my negativity is definitely innovative
I take it and make it mine
I redefine the line
I got a sword inside Camelot, I'm striking by the underside
I said I never tell a lie
I put my fuckin' hand up on the Bible, let me testify
I rectify the situation amazin'
I'm taking my time when I kill this
Praying that you feel this
Everything is factual, I'm only spittin' real shit
Why won't they leave me alone?
"Homie, you're dope, I really fuck with your flow
Man, if we got on a record and did it together I'm sure that that shit 'finna blow"
You niggas are hoes, and personally, I'm composed
I practiced and practiced some more
These kids are a joke, they never studied the craft
Attempts that they giving are half of the ass of the women that they procrastinated with
I'm obsessive
With this my confessional shit
Like father won't you forgive me for all my sins
And I'm playing some EPMD
But the sermons I'm serving
I guess you can thank every Sermon
And Parrish for opening all of the doors
Mr. Mojo is Risin', that's off of the LA Woman album I am still bumpin'
So please do your research, and both of those references coming from different genres
I am astute in my ears, I'm a student of this
With the way that I studied for years
I don't have any peers
I appear and I'm peakin' inside of the minds of the mentally struggling
Far from enlightened
Decided to slice of the piece of the pie
No man, I want a dozen
Refuse to attribute to making you dumber
I don't have no melodies, this ain't melodic
I'm honest to say that I wish you abolish
These artists that started embellishing fallacies
Feeling like I should forgo to be militant
Missing the messages of Makaveli
Damn!
Guess you motherfuckers never really understood that I've been working at a pace
I know I need to take a break
These niggas say they got an issue with the talent I was given
But I do it with a passion, and nobody surpassing
You think you fucking with Knowledge, but really I am laughing
Take a little time for yourself, I know you gassed up
And I'ma leave you gasping for air
Yeah, goddamn, nigga, woo!
there ya go
#1 here 0_0
KrAzIIIIiiiIIIIii
kaan is dead
Durog si eminem
This song is cool.
This song lacks oxygen
K.A.A.N IS BETTER THAN EMINEM #PAZ SAY HELLO TO BRAZIL! BUT EMINEM HAVE MORE HISTORY IN SCENARIO OF RAP (I'M SORRY FOR ERRORS, I'M LEARNING ENGLISH)
I admire Eminem but this remix is definitely better than the original
The 2k dislikes are from asthma gang
lmaaaaao😂😂😂
Guys, i figured it out. He breaths through his butt.
Kaan better than em
Lungn’t
OmG
OG get it
4:26
*Oxygen left the chat*
Mr Hanan
bruh KA.A.N is better than eminem
x1.25 🔥
How does K.A.A.N survive without breathing
Can I get this on spotify
HIP HOPS UNDERATED RAPPER
1,900 ducks out there having the times of their lives
This is too fire I can’t focus when listening to this
SAME broo
LEGACY YT it’s just too fast to focus
That fire it's causing global warming
Eminem and kaan must collab
still listening in 2019, still dont think K.A.A.N has took a breath xD
Legend has it K.A.A.N still hasn't taken a breath
They best.
Que bestia!!!!!
Shout-out to @Crypt for saying something about this
😕😕😕😕😕😕😕😕😕😕 what is understanding
I forget
Absolute insanity
I guess 1.9k people can suck duck dick lmfao
I could see K.A.A.N. on a track with Busdriver, Danny Brown and Aesop Rock
When he said : Awh, I felt that
I put this song on and it drained my fucking battery it was so fast
Can I use this song in a video without problems ?
Somehow, 1.9k people disliked this. Guess 1.9k duck dicks are going to have to be sucked....
Jesus fucking Christ😰😰😰
Someone introduce this man to tech n9ne
1.9k people sucking duck dicks I guess
I love this and this is great but he's rapping fast but saying nothing
He saying stuff u dumbe
It’s too highbrow for a simpleton like you. Refer to the lyrics to clear your confusion.
@Your Nan I mostly listen to lyrical and meaningful things so piss off
@Aries Banegas He is saying clearly more than you can comprehend. Look up the lyrics and try your best to follow along (I know it'll be hard for you). I guarantee you'll change your mind.
Eminem:my oxygen ends
K.A.A.N:I Continue
Danonão grosso
@シSandiel grosso danonão
Awesome rap god vs remix
If you go to 2:22 and put the speed to 50% or 25% you can actually hear him breath, three times in a row.
(and the funny thing is that he did it on purpose cause he says "gotta let me catch my breath"🔥)
Him saying “I ain’t no rap god” is like when the art kid at your school says “it’s not even that good of a drawing” after drawing the Mona Lisa
This is my Favorite 🔥😯❤️
It sounds fire normal speed but slow it all the way down to 0.5 it's hatd to understand compmetley and sounds a bit weird or creepy
Better then original one🤭
you know you made a good remix when the easiest part to sing is the hardest part in the original 4:25
"Eminem is the fastest rapper alive" 4:21 K.A.A.N, "Hold my breath"
Eminem: *I make elevating music, you make elevator music*
K.A.A.N: *I make expeditious music, you make elevating music*
K.A.A.N. how long can you go without breathing?
K.A.A.N. - yes
what the ?
Play it at 1.25x speed
Most slept on lyricist rapper in the industry. He's too fire
Dang. This guy K.A.A.N Rap 😉
We are in the year 2390 and this song still rocks
Kaan: we are going to make a new song
LUNG: Arhhh sh*t here we go again
Play it in 2x
Wear headphones
😎😎
hated it he doesnt have the chops to make it big NEXT!
1.5x speed 🔥😂Aye!
So your telling me that my toaster is a fridge.
Smooth Lemon das still good, mine approches the absolute zero
Clean ;)
Umm... holy, fuck?
eminem needs to see this lol
I was playing this and my left light turned on which hasn’t worked in a while 🤯
go to 4:25 then change the speed to 2, its like a fucking bug around your head
How are there 1,900 people sucking duck dick right now?
Fastest rapper in the world 🌎 🔥🔥
Jesus christ, my freind, take a breath.
You're like me, when I used to smoke crack.
Science: it isn’t possible for humans to live without lungs K.A.A.N: hold my lungs
How this guy is better then rap god
This hurts my head how the fu-
Oh he’s has no lungs
This song makes me want to take a deep breath