Best Rapper Lyrics

(This is your consious)

What you want man

(You can't tell em your the best)

I can tell em whatever I wanna tell em

(Naw you can't tell em that)

How you gone tell me that

(Its against the rules)

I make the rules

Hold UP

Koopa

Yea I used to hoop like hula

Imma god in the game

It's the mixtape booter

FLUTER

Jamaica for some curry cause I knew da

Residence that was there would say it aint a kid cooler

Monte sent me the track then I laced it wit Luda

When you the boss of ya self really aint no approval

Ring lookin bluer

Gave thanks to my jeweler

Cause he da reason these snakes in my face like madussa

SUE YA

Now I will prolly bring in the shooter

To put some bank in his bank to keep it gangsta as hoova

My name on da bullet

Da bullet in da ruger

Walk into ya nightmare and introduce ma self to ya

Like WHO YA

Make em keep ma name on ya brain

I swang in everythang

You lane gone be my lane

MAYNE

I gotta get change before it rain

Ma jeans is lookin green

Ma change is known to stain

PAIN

But there is no T I'm still insane

As eminem jay or wayne I bet you would feel da same

A SHAME

Chamil is the name they gonna blame

For lettin the noose loose you lames is bout to hang

STRANGE

How you get a name if milli's aint the only thang in ya bank

You losers don't really thank

Chamilli don't get big bank like hank

I don't pick up bucks

And all my trucks I pick em up in a tank

BANG

You already know my diamonds exposed

I never wore cennit clothes

I'm gatored down to da toes

Pockets like a drive-thru

Bank that don't ever close

You ever touch any dough

My metal gone hit ya nose

Pretend like unk is ya consious

And you should walk it out

Hope that breakin into my fault aint what you talkin bout

Cause I got more paper and clips than a new office spot

Used to have one bad chick

Now I can call a lot
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This is not a driveway

This is what you call a lot

Stay gettin guap

And just when you think its gonna stop

You cut off the top

You be ridin with a halter top

I cut off the top

And all my whips done hit da barbershop

Come to da shop and get some rims on ya cruiser

I can show you big blades

Quick as Wolverine Or Crueger

Im da mixtape ruler

KOOPA!

Ya chick anywhere inside the city

I really think that you should move her

Underground king

im who you supposed to pay homage to

Who da heck you talkin bout you bout to bring some drama to

Let me give ya fakes a quick clue about what imma do

Imma roll up on you with da quickness like sonic

PYOOOOOOON!

Promise you gonna wake up earlier den madonna do

Imma wake up and touch the green like a farmer do

Keep ya girl away from me or im gonna be huntin you

I'll come after you BOO like sandman at the apolla do

Stacks in my jeans

150 worth the rocks

All these rubberbands and rocks

They call me the slingshot

Get popped like you got shot with a wood glock

Be eatin slinters for dinner

who wanna take woodshop

????

you should've stopped

I show up to woodstock and turn it to hoodstock

Think not

When ever you see me dont think plot

Think your sharper than a marker

Get turned to an ink blot

SKEET AH

When i get a buck im bout to nut

No homo

I do it solo

My wallet turn to a slut

Trick what

I never get stuck

I get it up

She Say She wantin a cut

Dis trick about to get cut

Garages like our's got camera's on each seat

Alarms is like bombs

Stay farther than three feet

I went and bought three cars i call em a 3peat

I went and bought three more i call em a repeat

DEFEAT

Is what they gone get when i arrive

You better open your eyes

I bet you gone get surprised

So let me spell it out for those sayin im tellin lies

My initials is F U

Im da BEST RAPPER ALIVE