Danny Brown - #HottestMC lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Danny Brown - #HottestMC lyrics]
Fuck any rapper rappin' if
The nigga ain't dappin'
Show respect, I'm the greatest - old shit
I killed your latest I don't give a fuck if
You've got a billion dollars
Your rhymes are cheap
You release a poor product
You a servant in my world
The rap gods curse you
When judgement day's upon you
Reality's a virtue i walked a thousand miles
Recitin' a hundred rhymes
Brought smiles to faces, braced
Labels owe me from lines
I don't give a fuck, a dirty Detroit nigga
Ain't-got-the-bud-but-show-up-with-a-ol-Swisher-ass nigga
Say "bitch, I'm still hungry"
They actin' like I made it
I ain't make it 'til my mama
Fuckin' sittin' on some acres
I'm a motherfuckin' threat in the booth
These niggas know poet of the century
Decades later they quote it
Deserve a Nobel Peace Prize for what I recite
Incite a riot with the speech
I'm Detroit Red on ecstasy
Sores on my scalp cause my last perm burnt me
Hair straight, jumpin' head first in an orgy
With a pool of blonde hoes
Sniffin' on that white shit
So much caucasian pussy
Startin' to think that I'm mixed
But, I be writing that shit
Have you rappers pissed
Like, "How'd he think of this? I
Wish I'd thought of that shit"
Rhymes so real thought I wrote
It in Janis Joplin's vomit
With the mic GG Allin wiped his ass with
I carry the cross for all my
Niggas lost but findin the rhyme
Days of no sunshine like a maze in my mind
No enter or exit, Adderall anorexic
Pill-poppin' dyslexic
Naughty nature Treach shit
I think about my next line like
You think of the next dime
I'm the future and the present
Same damn time
An OG told me "only nice as your last bar"
So with that said, suck my dick all y'all
The Motor City where motor
Mouths get impounded
I'm overseas, Australia
Lookin' for the blondest
Ksubi jeans, and Ann Demeulermeester
And she like my shoes so I
Put it in her kiester
It's the hybrid like I wrote it in papyrus
Keep the shit on me, nigga
Hood rat baby diaper
They heatin' up Caprice like a DC sniper
Raised off of hot dogs
Down the middle slice em'
I’m hotter than Andre Rison with Left Eye
Rest in peace, baby, but no TLC in my life
And when I reach my fate
And I'm standin' at the gates
Know that God'll be proud, sayin' "Daniel
You was great"
But, you other niggas? 'Pac said
He want an explanation
Big turned in his grave
An earthquake in Grenada
When Pun shed a tear it hurricane for a week
When Big L get upset
And start tornadoin' trees
The nigga ain't dappin'
Show respect, I'm the greatest - old shit
I killed your latest I don't give a fuck if
You've got a billion dollars
Your rhymes are cheap
You release a poor product
You a servant in my world
The rap gods curse you
When judgement day's upon you
Reality's a virtue i walked a thousand miles
Recitin' a hundred rhymes
Brought smiles to faces, braced
Labels owe me from lines
I don't give a fuck, a dirty Detroit nigga
Ain't-got-the-bud-but-show-up-with-a-ol-Swisher-ass nigga
Say "bitch, I'm still hungry"
They actin' like I made it
I ain't make it 'til my mama
Fuckin' sittin' on some acres
I'm a motherfuckin' threat in the booth
These niggas know poet of the century
Decades later they quote it
Deserve a Nobel Peace Prize for what I recite
Incite a riot with the speech
I'm Detroit Red on ecstasy
Sores on my scalp cause my last perm burnt me
Hair straight, jumpin' head first in an orgy
With a pool of blonde hoes
Sniffin' on that white shit
So much caucasian pussy
Startin' to think that I'm mixed
But, I be writing that shit
Have you rappers pissed
Like, "How'd he think of this? I
Wish I'd thought of that shit"
Rhymes so real thought I wrote
It in Janis Joplin's vomit
With the mic GG Allin wiped his ass with
I carry the cross for all my
Niggas lost but findin the rhyme
Days of no sunshine like a maze in my mind
No enter or exit, Adderall anorexic
Pill-poppin' dyslexic
Naughty nature Treach shit
I think about my next line like
You think of the next dime
I'm the future and the present
Same damn time
An OG told me "only nice as your last bar"
So with that said, suck my dick all y'all
The Motor City where motor
Mouths get impounded
I'm overseas, Australia
Lookin' for the blondest
Ksubi jeans, and Ann Demeulermeester
And she like my shoes so I
Put it in her kiester
It's the hybrid like I wrote it in papyrus
Keep the shit on me, nigga
Hood rat baby diaper
They heatin' up Caprice like a DC sniper
Raised off of hot dogs
Down the middle slice em'
I’m hotter than Andre Rison with Left Eye
Rest in peace, baby, but no TLC in my life
And when I reach my fate
And I'm standin' at the gates
Know that God'll be proud, sayin' "Daniel
You was great"
But, you other niggas? 'Pac said
He want an explanation
Big turned in his grave
An earthquake in Grenada
When Pun shed a tear it hurricane for a week
When Big L get upset
And start tornadoin' trees