Homicide (Explicit)
[00:00.35]Logic、Eminem - Homicide
[00:01.06]Written by：Eminem、Logic
[00:03.46]Son you know why you're the greatest alive
[00:07.26]Why dad
[00:08.75]Cause you came out of my balls n***a
[00:14.12]F**k rap
[00:14.68]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[00:16.68]And he ready for anybody buck back
[00:17.99]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[00:19.82]Nobody alive committing suicide
[00:20.75]No f**k that
[00:21.41]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[00:22.74]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[00:24.85]I'm feelin like I'm chica-chica-chica Slim Shady
[00:26.32]With rabies I'm foamin at the mouth
[00:27.60]Ain't nobody taking me out
[00:28.54]Every single rapper in the industry yeah
[00:29.75]they know what I'm about
[00:30.47]And I dare you to test me
[00:31.48]Cause not a single one of you motherf**kers impress me
[00:33.36]And maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
[00:34.93]but I'm full of innovation
[00:35.65]And I'm tired of all this high school
[00:36.96]he's cool he's not rap sh*t
[00:39.23]Can a single one of you motherf**kers even rap sh*t
[00:41.44]No this ain't a diss yo the game
[00:42.70]it's the gas to the flame
[00:43.87]Nowadays everybody say the same sh*t's lame
[00:45.23]Like a moth to the flame
[00:45.90]In my rhythm and I kill em when I feel em
[00:47.27]when I sizzle when I spill em when I'm feelin myself
[00:48.96]Yeah yeah Bobby boy he be feeling himself
[00:50.87]Man smelling like this can't be good for my health
[00:52.49]When I rap like this do I sound like sh*t
[00:54.04]Well it don't really matter cause I'm killin this sh*t
[00:55.80]Yeah I'm killin this sh*t
[00:56.94]Ah yeah ah yeah I'm killin this sh*t
[00:58.28]Bobby how many times you he killin this sh*t
[01:00.22]Find another rhyme god damn n***a sh*t
[01:01.79]F**k rap
[01:02.55]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[01:04.48]And he ready for anybody buck back
[01:05.88]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[01:07.70]Nobody alive committing suicide
[01:08.77]No f**k that
[01:09.28]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[01:10.37]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[01:12.38]I'm feelin like
[01:13.05]I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
[01:15.33]Slim Shady
[01:15.89]there's nowhere to hide
[01:16.75]We call this sh*t genocide
[01:17.77]Hit em with that duke and then they die
[01:19.44]We gon’ leave em crucified
[01:20.62]We call this sh*t genocide
[01:21.88]I got b**ches
[01:22.90]I got h*es
[01:23.76]I got rare designer clothes
[01:25.43]We ain't f**kin with that
[01:26.65]Yeah there's a time and a place
[01:28.02]But you don't come up with the illest of raps
[01:29.68]Calling yourself the greatest alive then you don't deserve to do that
[01:32.86]No no oh no no oh please don't do that
[01:34.66]You gon' get smacked
[01:35.42]You gon' make Bobby attack
[01:36.33]You gon' make Bobby boi snap
[01:37.75]You gon' make Bobby boi snap
[01:39.09]Bobby boy
[01:39.80]F**k rap
[01:40.30]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[01:42.22]And he ready for anybody buck back
[01:43.49]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[01:45.53]Nobody alive committing suicide
[01:46.39]No f**k that
[01:47.15]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[01:48.26]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[01:50.13]I'm feelin like
[01:50.81]I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
[01:52.78]Slim Shady
[01:53.22]Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
[01:55.02]Jig is up you f**kers who didn't write anything
[01:56.82]Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
[01:58.61]Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
[02:00.12]Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
[02:02.02]Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
[02:03.91]Your body goes limp and slumps over
[02:05.28]Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
[02:08.10]Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
[02:10.37]Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
[02:12.05]But I rode over my opponents instead
[02:13.83]Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
[02:16.47]I'll go slow for the speds
[02:17.26]But when I go Roof like the doberman said
[02:19.12]I still think the Roof would go over your head Haha
[02:20.92]Beast mode motherf**kers 'bout to get hit
[02:22.30]With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
[02:24.02]Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
[02:25.55]You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
[02:27.07]I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
[02:29.77]From the East Coast to the West
[02:31.21]I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
[02:32.23]Who the best I don't gotta say a f**kin' thing though
[02:33.81]'Cause MCs know
[02:34.44]But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
[02:35.77]Your sh*t is ass like a tail bone
[02:37.07]And you're trapped in your cell phone
[02:38.27]I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
[02:39.23]I don't want to f**kin' listen to you
[02:40.47]spit your rap someone else wrote
[02:41.48]Used to get beat up by the big kids
[02:43.17]Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
[02:44.59]And I wouldn't do sh*t but just sit still
[02:46.26]Now money's not a big deal
[02:47.53]I'm rich I wipe my a** with six mill'
[02:49.16]Big bills like a platypus
[02:50.43]A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
[02:51.81]I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you motherf**kers are scatterin'
[02:53.32]Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
[02:55.21]Man I can see my d**k is standin' stiff as a mannequin
[02:57.30]And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the f**kin' headband again
[02:58.78]A handkerchief
[02:59.09]and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f**kin' fingerless gloves back
[03:00.66]And not giving a singular f**k like f**k rap
[03:02.39]I sound like a f**kin' millionaire
[03:03.60]With the Derringer with a hair trigger
[03:04.97]'Bout to bear hug your f**kin' terrier to Ric Flair Drip
[03:06.64]And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
[03:08.43]When I vent, they compare me to a f**kin' air duct
[03:10.26]I'm about to bare knuckle it nah f**k it
[03:11.58]I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
[03:13.19]Abraca-f**kin'-dabra
[03:13.75]The track is the blood of my track that I'm attackin' it
[03:15.91]What Dracula F**k that sh*t
[03:17.07]I'm up back with a thud
[03:18.23]Man stop
[03:20.08]Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
[03:22.48]Do all this while ya panickin'
[03:24.35]And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
[03:26.47]And I'm goin' to Fanagans
[03:28.64]Trying to get up a plan against
[03:30.72]All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
[03:33.51]While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
[03:36.30]You're in a cab
[03:36.84]I'm in a cabana and a Janet
[03:39.04]I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
[03:41.28]While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
[03:44.00]You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
[03:46.71]And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
[03:49.02]While I'm world tourin'
[03:51.64]You usin' way too many napkins papkins
[03:54.74]Lapkins and chapki
[03:56.25]You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
[03:59.33]Flappin' around like a bapkin'
[04:02.29]Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
[04:04.76]Dammit a can of p
[00:01.06]Written by：Eminem、Logic
[00:03.46]Son you know why you're the greatest alive
[00:07.26]Why dad
[00:08.75]Cause you came out of my balls n***a
[00:14.12]F**k rap
[00:14.68]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[00:16.68]And he ready for anybody buck back
[00:17.99]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[00:19.82]Nobody alive committing suicide
[00:20.75]No f**k that
[00:21.41]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[00:22.74]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[00:24.85]I'm feelin like I'm chica-chica-chica Slim Shady
[00:26.32]With rabies I'm foamin at the mouth
[00:27.60]Ain't nobody taking me out
[00:28.54]Every single rapper in the industry yeah
[00:29.75]they know what I'm about
[00:30.47]And I dare you to test me
[00:31.48]Cause not a single one of you motherf**kers impress me
[00:33.36]And maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
[00:34.93]but I'm full of innovation
[00:35.65]And I'm tired of all this high school
[00:36.96]he's cool he's not rap sh*t
[00:39.23]Can a single one of you motherf**kers even rap sh*t
[00:41.44]No this ain't a diss yo the game
[00:42.70]it's the gas to the flame
[00:43.87]Nowadays everybody say the same sh*t's lame
[00:45.23]Like a moth to the flame
[00:45.90]In my rhythm and I kill em when I feel em
[00:47.27]when I sizzle when I spill em when I'm feelin myself
[00:48.96]Yeah yeah Bobby boy he be feeling himself
[00:50.87]Man smelling like this can't be good for my health
[00:52.49]When I rap like this do I sound like sh*t
[00:54.04]Well it don't really matter cause I'm killin this sh*t
[00:55.80]Yeah I'm killin this sh*t
[00:56.94]Ah yeah ah yeah I'm killin this sh*t
[00:58.28]Bobby how many times you he killin this sh*t
[01:00.22]Find another rhyme god damn n***a sh*t
[01:01.79]F**k rap
[01:02.55]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[01:04.48]And he ready for anybody buck back
[01:05.88]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[01:07.70]Nobody alive committing suicide
[01:08.77]No f**k that
[01:09.28]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[01:10.37]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[01:12.38]I'm feelin like
[01:13.05]I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
[01:15.33]Slim Shady
[01:15.89]there's nowhere to hide
[01:16.75]We call this sh*t genocide
[01:17.77]Hit em with that duke and then they die
[01:19.44]We gon’ leave em crucified
[01:20.62]We call this sh*t genocide
[01:21.88]I got b**ches
[01:22.90]I got h*es
[01:23.76]I got rare designer clothes
[01:25.43]We ain't f**kin with that
[01:26.65]Yeah there's a time and a place
[01:28.02]But you don't come up with the illest of raps
[01:29.68]Calling yourself the greatest alive then you don't deserve to do that
[01:32.86]No no oh no no oh please don't do that
[01:34.66]You gon' get smacked
[01:35.42]You gon' make Bobby attack
[01:36.33]You gon' make Bobby boi snap
[01:37.75]You gon' make Bobby boi snap
[01:39.09]Bobby boy
[01:39.80]F**k rap
[01:40.30]Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
[01:42.22]And he ready for anybody buck back
[01:43.49]Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
[01:45.53]Nobody alive committing suicide
[01:46.39]No f**k that
[01:47.15]Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
[01:48.26]I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
[01:50.13]I'm feelin like
[01:50.81]I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
[01:52.78]Slim Shady
[01:53.22]Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
[01:55.02]Jig is up you f**kers who didn't write anything
[01:56.82]Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
[01:58.61]Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
[02:00.12]Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
[02:02.02]Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
[02:03.91]Your body goes limp and slumps over
[02:05.28]Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
[02:08.10]Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
[02:10.37]Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
[02:12.05]But I rode over my opponents instead
[02:13.83]Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
[02:16.47]I'll go slow for the speds
[02:17.26]But when I go Roof like the doberman said
[02:19.12]I still think the Roof would go over your head Haha
[02:20.92]Beast mode motherf**kers 'bout to get hit
[02:22.30]With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
[02:24.02]Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
[02:25.55]You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
[02:27.07]I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
[02:29.77]From the East Coast to the West
[02:31.21]I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
[02:32.23]Who the best I don't gotta say a f**kin' thing though
[02:33.81]'Cause MCs know
[02:34.44]But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
[02:35.77]Your sh*t is ass like a tail bone
[02:37.07]And you're trapped in your cell phone
[02:38.27]I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
[02:39.23]I don't want to f**kin' listen to you
[02:40.47]spit your rap someone else wrote
[02:41.48]Used to get beat up by the big kids
[02:43.17]Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
[02:44.59]And I wouldn't do sh*t but just sit still
[02:46.26]Now money's not a big deal
[02:47.53]I'm rich I wipe my a** with six mill'
[02:49.16]Big bills like a platypus
[02:50.43]A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
[02:51.81]I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you motherf**kers are scatterin'
[02:53.32]Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
[02:55.21]Man I can see my d**k is standin' stiff as a mannequin
[02:57.30]And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the f**kin' headband again
[02:58.78]A handkerchief
[02:59.09]and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f**kin' fingerless gloves back
[03:00.66]And not giving a singular f**k like f**k rap
[03:02.39]I sound like a f**kin' millionaire
[03:03.60]With the Derringer with a hair trigger
[03:04.97]'Bout to bear hug your f**kin' terrier to Ric Flair Drip
[03:06.64]And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
[03:08.43]When I vent, they compare me to a f**kin' air duct
[03:10.26]I'm about to bare knuckle it nah f**k it
[03:11.58]I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
[03:13.19]Abraca-f**kin'-dabra
[03:13.75]The track is the blood of my track that I'm attackin' it
[03:15.91]What Dracula F**k that sh*t
[03:17.07]I'm up back with a thud
[03:18.23]Man stop
[03:20.08]Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
[03:22.48]Do all this while ya panickin'
[03:24.35]And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
[03:26.47]And I'm goin' to Fanagans
[03:28.64]Trying to get up a plan against
[03:30.72]All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
[03:33.51]While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
[03:36.30]You're in a cab
[03:36.84]I'm in a cabana and a Janet
[03:39.04]I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
[03:41.28]While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
[03:44.00]You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
[03:46.71]And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
[03:49.02]While I'm world tourin'
[03:51.64]You usin' way too many napkins papkins
[03:54.74]Lapkins and chapki
[03:56.25]You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
[03:59.33]Flappin' around like a bapkin'
[04:02.29]Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
[04:04.76]Dammit a can of p
Logic、Eminem - Homicide
Written by：Eminem、Logic
Son you know why you're the greatest alive
Why dad
Cause you came out of my balls n***a
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like I'm chica-chica-chica Slim Shady
With rabies I'm foamin at the mouth
Ain't nobody taking me out
Every single rapper in the industry yeah
they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
Cause not a single one of you motherf**kers impress me
And maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
but I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all this high school
he's cool he's not rap sh*t
Can a single one of you motherf**kers even rap sh*t
No this ain't a diss yo the game
it's the gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody say the same sh*t's lame
Like a moth to the flame
In my rhythm and I kill em when I feel em
when I sizzle when I spill em when I'm feelin myself
Yeah yeah Bobby boy he be feeling himself
Man smelling like this can't be good for my health
When I rap like this do I sound like sh*t
Well it don't really matter cause I'm killin this sh*t
Yeah I'm killin this sh*t
Ah yeah ah yeah I'm killin this sh*t
Bobby how many times you he killin this sh*t
Find another rhyme god damn n***a sh*t
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like
I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
Slim Shady
there's nowhere to hide
We call this sh*t genocide
Hit em with that duke and then they die
We gon’ leave em crucified
We call this sh*t genocide
I got b**ches
I got h*es
I got rare designer clothes
We ain't f**kin with that
Yeah there's a time and a place
But you don't come up with the illest of raps
Calling yourself the greatest alive then you don't deserve to do that
No no oh no no oh please don't do that
You gon' get smacked
You gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby boi snap
You gon' make Bobby boi snap
Bobby boy
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like
I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
Jig is up you f**kers who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
But I rode over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go Roof like the doberman said
I still think the Roof would go over your head Haha
Beast mode motherf**kers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast to the West
I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best I don't gotta say a f**kin' thing though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your sh*t is ass like a tail bone
And you're trapped in your cell phone
I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
I don't want to f**kin' listen to you
spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do sh*t but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my a** with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you motherf**kers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man I can see my d**k is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the f**kin' headband again
A handkerchief
and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f**kin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular f**k like f**k rap
I sound like a f**kin' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug your f**kin' terrier to Ric Flair Drip
And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a f**kin' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it nah f**k it
I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
Abraca-f**kin'-dabra
The track is the blood of my track that I'm attackin' it
What Dracula F**k that sh*t
I'm up back with a thud
Man stop
Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
Do all this while ya panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagans
Trying to get up a plan against
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You usin' way too many napkins papkins
Lapkins and chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Dammit a can of p
Written by：Eminem、Logic
Son you know why you're the greatest alive
Why dad
Cause you came out of my balls n***a
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like I'm chica-chica-chica Slim Shady
With rabies I'm foamin at the mouth
Ain't nobody taking me out
Every single rapper in the industry yeah
they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
Cause not a single one of you motherf**kers impress me
And maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
but I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all this high school
he's cool he's not rap sh*t
Can a single one of you motherf**kers even rap sh*t
No this ain't a diss yo the game
it's the gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody say the same sh*t's lame
Like a moth to the flame
In my rhythm and I kill em when I feel em
when I sizzle when I spill em when I'm feelin myself
Yeah yeah Bobby boy he be feeling himself
Man smelling like this can't be good for my health
When I rap like this do I sound like sh*t
Well it don't really matter cause I'm killin this sh*t
Yeah I'm killin this sh*t
Ah yeah ah yeah I'm killin this sh*t
Bobby how many times you he killin this sh*t
Find another rhyme god damn n***a sh*t
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like
I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
Slim Shady
there's nowhere to hide
We call this sh*t genocide
Hit em with that duke and then they die
We gon’ leave em crucified
We call this sh*t genocide
I got b**ches
I got h*es
I got rare designer clothes
We ain't f**kin with that
Yeah there's a time and a place
But you don't come up with the illest of raps
Calling yourself the greatest alive then you don't deserve to do that
No no oh no no oh please don't do that
You gon' get smacked
You gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby boi snap
You gon' make Bobby boi snap
Bobby boy
F**k rap
Bussin like an addict with a semi-automatic who'd of had it
And he ready for anybody buck back
Hold up catch your vibe ain't no way in hell we leaving
Nobody alive committing suicide
No f**k that
Bobby feeling villainous he killin this
I'm comin for your man and his lady and even ya baby
I'm feelin like
I'm chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica-chica
Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
Jig is up you f**kers who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now chika-chika-chika like bathing
Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
Hol' up I said rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
But I rode over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go Roof like the doberman said
I still think the Roof would go over your head Haha
Beast mode motherf**kers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines you think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast to the West
I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best I don't gotta say a f**kin' thing though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your sh*t is ass like a tail bone
And you're trapped in your cell phone
I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self-loathe
I don't want to f**kin' listen to you
spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do sh*t but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my a** with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke 'cause you motherf**kers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man I can see my d**k is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the f**kin' headband again
A handkerchief
and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f**kin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular f**k like f**k rap
I sound like a f**kin' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug your f**kin' terrier to Ric Flair Drip
And y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a f**kin' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it nah f**k it
I'm gonna go upside the head with a Nantucket
Abraca-f**kin'-dabra
The track is the blood of my track that I'm attackin' it
What Dracula F**k that sh*t
I'm up back with a thud
Man stop
Look what I'm plannin' plannin' I'm plannin' to
Do all this while ya panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagans
Trying to get up a plan against
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina you're lackin' the stamina
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You usin' way too many napkins papkins
Lapkins and chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Dammit a can of p
