Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Greatest, artist - Eminem. Date of issue: 30.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Greatest |
| Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (yeah) |
| Sayin’ I should quit (yeah) |
| I fuckin' tell 'em make me (bitch) |
| Eat a fuckin’ dick (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 |
| 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 Saturday Batman matinee |
| Must have missed my cat-scan that day |
| I just threw a Tampax at Dre |
| Trashcan, Tascam and ashtray |
| I’m turning back to a madman, can’t take |
| Anymore but I try to get away from the anger and rage |
| My basic alias is an A to the K |
| Get your ass spayed like bidets breakin' your legs |
| Ain’t givin' ways ankle the ways |
| You chumps don't even know how to do somethin' |
| To give goosebumps a day when you say |
| That somethin’ you won't give someone a lump in their throat |
| If you had them choked up you'd be yankin' my chain |
| Feelin' like I'm headed for a padded cell, the |
| Bar for me what 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 damn it I'm still the— |
| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world |
| No lie, I might be |
| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it |
| I feel like the greatest |
| Woke up to honkies sounding like me |
| Never be as good, never be as good |
| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white |
| But I'm the greatest |
| So you sold 10 million albums, eh? |
| (what?) |
| Only problem is, you put out 10 million albums, eh? |
| (haha) |
| Wait, what was I just about to say? |
| Oh yeah, let me get this out the way |
| I know there's people that are pissed about the way I misprounouced a name, "DIE ANTWOORD!" |
| Fuck, I still can't say this shit, but how quickly they forget |
| Who the fuck I was now Ninja try to duck my slugs |
| To let ya girl get fucked 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 fuck out my rhyme book! |
| No more shiners, already too much time tokin' rappers |
| I hear you talkin' shit, I'm just too big to respond to it |
| God forbid I forget, go and jump out the window |
| Somebody better child-proof it |
| 'Cause if I lose it we can rewind to some old Ja Rule shit |
| And I can remind motherfuckers how I do shit |
| You don't got the tools, I got my toolkit |
| I bullshit you not, y'all fools just forgot |
| That I'm so fuckin' awful with the thoughts |
| And when I'm hostile and impossible to stop |
| So you 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' everyone up in this genre |
| 'Cause on the mic I feel like I'm the— |
| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world |
| No lie, I might be |
| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it |
| I feel like the greatest |
| Woke up to honkies sounding like me |
| Never be as good, never be as good |
| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white |
| But I'm the greatest |
| Oh yeah, and one more thing I want to mention (what?) |
| Is you're one dimension |
| I'm a monkey wrench and I can flunk detention |
| I love contentions, so welcome to the gun convention |
| Muscles flexin', gotta strut like a front suspension |
| And you just stuck the key up in the ignition |
| And gave me enough gas to flood my engine (yeah) |
| Psychopath, Michael's Jack's blowin' up like a raft |
| I should slap Vlad with a ISIS flag |
| Bet you I come back twice as bad (uh) |
| Revival didn't go viral! |
| Denaun and Royce tell me that I should take the high road |
| Fuck that, I'm finna hit back |
| 'Til I run out of gun powder and split the scene |
| Hold the mic similar to pistol, squeeze |
| And I shoot from the hip when I grip them things |
| And my lips and the clips got the cig lit like it's nicotine |
| Trigger me and Slim gets mean |
| Bars are like bullets when I spit them schemes |
| That's why I call the motherfuckers M16's |
| Float like a butterfly, I'm gonna sting like a bee |
| You ain't harmin' a thing |
| I get a day hard as I'm gonna swing |
| I'm gonna need to put my arm in a sling |
| But like a wedding band |
| You gotta be diamond to even climb in the ring |
| An anomaly, I'm Muhammad Ali |
| 'Cause I know one day I'm gonna be the— |
| Greatest in the world, greatest in the world, greatest in the world |
| No lie, I might be |
| The best to ever do it, the best to ever do it, the best to ever do it |
| I feel like the greatest |
| Woke up to honkies sounding like me |
| Never be as good, never be as good |
| Packing up wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white |
| But I'm the greatest |