Rap God/Beautiful Testo

Hey, listen to me

'Cause 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 livin' and a killin' off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his, nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest But as rude and as indecent as all hell
Syllables, skill-a-holic
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match with this rappity-rap
Packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'
Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
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 mothafuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half

'Cause you are beautiful
No matter what they say
Words can't bring you down
Ohh no

Now summa-lumma, dooma-lumma
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 say is ricocheting off of me
And it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating how to give a mothafuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
"Oh, he's too mainstream"
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous
They confuse it;

You are beautiful
In every single way
Yes words can't bring you down
Ohh no
So don't you bring me down today

(No matter what we do)
No matter what we do
(No matter what we say)
No matter what we say
(The sun will shine your way)
oh yeah yeah yeah