Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Greatest Douche Ever Rap, artist - JT Music.
Date of issue: 27.10.2014
Song language: English
The Greatest Douche Ever Rap |
Step into my crib, take in that awful smell |
You eatin' Mickey D’s? |
I stick with Taco Bell |
Pass me the Mountain Dew, because it’s hot as hell |
Sweaty wifebeater, you know I rock it well |
OG Gamer and I’m here to prove it |
Screw you Fruit Ninjas, I think Candy Crush is stupid |
When I was growin' up, we didn’t have the same toys |
Before y’all were born, I was playin' Game Boys |
(You mean the Advance?) Nah punk, I’m talkin' Pocket |
(I've never heard of that) Turn yo back and keep on walkin' |
You own a Gamecube? |
Ha! |
What are you, three? |
If you own an NES, then you can talk to me |
I’ve played 8-bit, I bet you have not |
See, I been gamin' long before you even had CoD |
(You should talk, dude) Why? |
(Do you have balls? Sounds like you’re 13) |
No, I am an adult! |
That’s why I’m a trash-talkin' rap god |
And your face is the place where I’ll let my sack drop |
Invite your sorry ass to a private chat just |
So I get the last word and then you’ll get blocked |
First name Greatest, last name Ever |
Screw you Drake, you are so not clever |
Studio gamers tryna take my name |
But here’s a birth certificate, check the date |
Seriously, mine came first |
All you see is sky, all I see is ground |
Now that I’m at the top, I’m only looking down |
For every game I play, I win another round |
The people who have beat me are never found |
They told me, 'you won’t make it ever' |
Now I’m sittin' on the throne as the greatest ever |
(Can I try to play?) Sure, whatever |
(Let me win for once!) But I still don’t let her |
(You're a jerk) |
Sorry baby, gotta hold up that reputation |
Check out the new sticks, customized |
Behold Excalibur and this is Wreckin' Time |
When I’m online, I always get recognized |
(You make video game raps?) Yep |
(Get a life!) |
Haters gonna hate when you are the game king |
Every single one’s gonna raise up my KD |
I just gotta thank 'em (why?) |
Cuz they made me |
Like I was their Frankenstein, now they hate me |
We be runnin' this, this isn’t your lobby |
I’m the reason why your butt is getting sore, buddy |
You think you’re hot shit? |
Better check the score, buddy |
You my clan tag at the top, 4−20 |
I’m a skilled freak, game-long killstreaks |
That’s my name that you keep seein' on the killfeed |
Guilty as charged with winning |
XP through the roof, chimney |
Chimney, chimney |
Through the roof like a mothafuckin' chimney |
Chimney, like a chimney |
That doesn’t make sense, but it’s kinda catchy |
People tell me I should get outside |
Maybe pick up a sport, because I’m pasty-white |
You’re a loser if that’s how you spend your time |
And if you’ve got a tan, you should get a life |
I started with Machinima way back when |
But they didn’t discover me, I found them |
And YouTube is the place that I made my name on |
Rockin' out on Xbox, screw PlayStation |
I’ll start up a flame war to kick your ass |
Publicly humiliate you and get some laughs |
Even outside the game world, I’m livin' in class |
Just check out my whip, it’s real efficient on gas |
Seriously though, 40 miles to the gallon |
2013 Honda Civic, excellent car |
Oh, time for the chorus |
All you see is sky, all I see is ground |
Now that I’m at the top, I’m only looking down |
For every game I play, I win another round |
The people who have beat me are never found |
They told me, 'you won’t make it ever' |
Now I’m sittin' on the throne as the greatest ever |
Screw Call of Duty because Halo’s better |
Even if I lose, I never rage quit, never |