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Greatest Rapper Ever

Danny Brown

[Verse 1]
My homie's a magician with the Tec
Make your chain disappear and reappear on his neck
I ain't tricking with you hoes, but sh*t don't ask him
Only thing I give a b*tch? A f*cking orgasm
I'll throw you in the river, hands tied tight
Watch your ass drown, feel it in the air tonight
I'm spitting that dope sh*t, smoking on regulars
Writing 16's like internet child predators
Rocking that 10 Deep, but I stay dolo
You wearing polo, who are you, Young Dro?
I'm fifth floor at the Bellagio
Vegas b*tches that's resembling Rosario
Dawson, awesome, hit the head, Mario
Sorry yo, my tongue long, she squirted off the sheets
She gave me that Becky, I gave her that yoshi
The only time you n*ggas touch keys is Motif

[Verse 2]
Go and sell a beat, you never sold a rock
Still be sitting on the couch if I was signed to Koch
Coulda signed to the Roc, nah, I'm signed to the streets
The D is the only thing that's profiting for me
Feeling like Big Meech, when we're 'bout to cook up
But not the one from B.M.F. dog, the one from Lynwood
It ain't a n*gga I know


Three years straight, three dollar blows
Good any hood, anywhere I go I'm straight
N*gga hit me with a hundred cause the look on my face
Momma, I'm honored to be your son
Could snatch a stack of stamps out and not rip a single one
[Verse 3]
Used to be in a rush, to finish off my sack
I was so thirsty dog, sold a pregnant b*tch crack
Let her pay me extra, smoke it in the back, then she came back
Titties on smacking herself on the back, talking 'bout
Something crawling on her, looking like the world's falling on her
And I pushed it, you rub the foots of the b*tches I mushed
Funky ass cutlass three deep, blowing kush, North got her shook
Started reading once the judge threw the f*cking book
But the block was off the hook, said "F*ck class!"
Off them same pills that had Carlton dancing fast
Young buck, look, now a grown up
Now I pop those same pills, listening to Donuts
I rap like I bet my life
Cause in all actuality, n*gga I did
You rap like you used to hit the pipe
Nah n*gga that ain't crack, that's crackhead sh*t
Rep that sh*t, will tell a b*tch
You wouldn't break a brick, you ain't seeing this d*ck
You trick on the b*tch, dog you ain't rich
Take a b*tch to the movies, take her to the crib

[Outro]
You seeing Brown? Nope, never
'bout to live the title of the greatest rapper ever
It don't get no better, it don't get no better					
					
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