| Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (yeah)
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| Sayin’ I should quit (yeah)
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| I fuckin' tell 'em make me (bitch)
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| Eat a fuckin’ dick (yeah)
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| I'm feelin' like the greatest (woo)
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| On the beat who ever did it
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| Mike Will the one who made it
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| It's Shady on the lyrics
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| I'm somewhat outlandish they say
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| You say we're cut from the same cloth
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| But I guess you fabricate, eh?
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| You better bring more men than the Latter Day Saints
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| Manic states, Stephen Paddock with automatic stay sprayin'
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| At anything that may stand in they way
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| As I stand at the bay window with a hand grenade
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| And a trey eight, at the Mandalay Bay
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| Common sense, I'm a dollar short and a day late
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| James Holmes at the Saturday Batman matinee
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| Must have missed my cat-scan that day
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| I just threw a Tampax at Dre
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| Trashcan, Tascam and ashtray
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| I’m turning back to a madman, can’t take
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| Anymore but I try to get away from the anger and rage
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| My basic alias is an A to the K
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| Get your ass spayed like bidets breakin' your legs
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| Ain’t givin' ways ankle the ways
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| You chumps don't even know how to do somethin'
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| To give goosebumps a day when you say
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| That somethin’ you won't give someone a lump in their throat
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| If you had them choked up you'd be yankin' my chain
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| Feelin' like I'm headed for a padded cell, the
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| Bar for me what I rap isn't fair but
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| Guess that's the standard I'm held to
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| But if somethin' like that doesn't tell ya
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| You set a mark too high when platinum sales are
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| Looked at as a failure
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| Then you better take it back to the shelter and Hamburger Helper
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| 'Cause damn it I'm still the—
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| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
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| No lie, I might be
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| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
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| I feel like the greatest
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| Woke up to honkies sounding like me
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| Never be as good, never be as good
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| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
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| But I'm the greatest
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| So you sold 10 million albums, eh? |
| (what?)
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| Only problem is, you put out 10 million albums, eh? |
| (haha)
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| Wait, what was I just about to say?
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| Oh yeah, let me get this out the way
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| I know there's people that are pissed about the way I misprounouced a name, "DIE ANTWOORD!"
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| Fuck, I still can't say this shit, but how quickly they forget
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| Who the fuck I was now Ninja try to duck my slugs
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| To let ya girl get fucked by Muggs
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| I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
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| This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
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| Give you a shout—now get the fuck out my rhyme book!
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| No more shiners, already too much time tokin' rappers
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| I hear you talkin' shit, I'm just too big to respond to it
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| God forbid I forget, go and jump out the window
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| Somebody better child-proof it
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| 'Cause if I lose it we can rewind to some old Ja Rule shit
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| And I can remind motherfuckers how I do shit
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| You don't got the tools, I got my toolkit
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| I bullshit you not, y'all fools just forgot
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| That I'm so fuckin' awful with the thoughts
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| And when I'm hostile and impossible to stop
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| So you call it a nostril 'cause it's not… gonna ever
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| I'll never let up on the pedal, might as well get the mop
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| 'Cause I'm wipin' everyone up in this genre
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| 'Cause on the mic I feel like I'm the—
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| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
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| No lie, I might be
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| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
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| I feel like the greatest
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| Woke up to honkies sounding like me
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| Never be as good, never be as good
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| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
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| But I'm the greatest
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| Oh yeah, and one more thing I want to mention (what?)
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| Is you're one dimension
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| I'm a monkey wrench and I can flunk detention
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| I love contentions, so welcome to the gun convention
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| Muscles flexin', gotta strut like a front suspension
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| And you just stuck the key up in the ignition
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| And gave me enough gas to flood my engine (yeah)
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| Psychopath, Michael's Jack's blowin' up like a raft
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| I should slap Vlad with a ISIS flag
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| Bet you I come back twice as bad (uh)
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| Revival didn't go viral!
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| Denaun and Royce tell me that I should take the high road
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| Fuck that, I'm finna hit back
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| 'Til I run out of gun powder and split the scene
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| Hold the mic similar to pistol, squeeze
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| And I shoot from the hip when I grip them things
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| And my lips and the clips got the cig lit like it's nicotine
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| Trigger me and Slim gets mean
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| Bars are like bullets when I spit them schemes
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| That's why I call the motherfuckers M16's
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| Float like a butterfly, I'm gonna sting like a bee
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| You ain't harmin' a thing
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| I get a day hard as I'm gonna swing
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| I'm gonna need to put my arm in a sling
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| But like a wedding band
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| You gotta be diamond to even climb in the ring
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| An anomaly, I'm Muhammad Ali
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| 'Cause I know one day I'm gonna be the—
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| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world
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| No lie, I might be
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| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it
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| I feel like the greatest
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| Woke up to honkies sounding like me
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| Never be as good, never be as good
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| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white
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| But I'm the greatest |