letra de greatest - onur ormen & tommygunz
[intro]
motherf-ckers talkin’ crazy (yeah)
sayin’ i should quit (ah)
i f-ckin’ tell ’em “make me” (b-tch)
eat a f-ckin’ d-ck (yeah)
i’m feelin’ like the greatest (woo!)
on the beat who ever did it
mike will the one who made it
it’s shady on the lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m somewhat outlandish they say
you say we’re cut from the same cloth
but i guess you fabricate, eh?
you better bring more men than the latter day saints
manic states, stephen paddock with automatic stay sprayin’
at anything that may stand in they way
as i stand at the bay window with a hand grenade
and a trey eight, at the mandalay bay
common sense, i’m a dollar short and a day late
james holmes at the sat-rday batman matinee
must have missed my cat scan that day
i just threw a tampax at dre
trashcan, tascam and ashtray
i’m turnin’ back to a madman, can’t take
anymore but i try to get away from the anger and rage
my basal ganglia’s an a to the k
get your ass sprayed, eliminate
breakin’ your legs eight different ways, ankle to waist
you chumps don’t even know how to do somethin’
to give goosebumps a day when you say
that somethin’ you wrote gave someone a lump in their throat
or you had them choked up, you’d be yankin’ my chain
feel like i’m headed for the padded cell, the-
bar for me when i rap isn’t fair but
guess that’s the standard i’m held to
but if somethin’ like that doesn’t tell ya
you set a mark too high when platinum sales are looked at as a failure
then you better take it back to the shelter and hamburger helper, ’cause, d-mn it, i’m still the-
[drop]
yeah, greatest in the world
no lie, i might
greatest in the world
no lie, i might
[verse 2]
so you sold ten million albums, eh? (what?)
only problem is, you put out ten million albums, eh? (ha!)
what was i just about to say?
oh yeah, let me get this out the way
i know there’s people that are p-ssed about the way
i mispr-nounced a name, “die antwoord!”
f-ck, i still can’t say this sh-t, but how quickly they forget
who the f-ck i was; now ninja try to duck my slugs
you let ya girl get f-cked by muggs
i’d like to give a shout to cypress
this can’t be real, you dissed me and i was just tryin’ to give you a shout, now get the f-ck out my rhyme book
no more shiners, already too much time took
and rappers i hear you talkin’ sh-t
i’m just too big to respond to it
god forbid i forget though, and jump out the window
somebody better child-proof it
’cause if i lose it we can rewind to some old ja rule sh-t
and i can remind motherf-ckers how i do sh-t
you don’t got the tools i got in my toolkit, i bullsh-t you not
[pre-drop]
y’all fools just forgot that i’m so f-ckin’ awful with the thoughts
and when i’m hostile and impossible to stop, you can call it a nostril ’cause it’s not gonna ever
i’ll never let up on the pedal, might as well get the mop
’cause i’m wipin’ up everyone in this genre
’cause on the mic i feel like i’m-
[drop]
yeah, greatest in the world
no lie, i might
greatest in the world
no lie, i might
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