Free Money Fresh Meth, Dollar Lama, BarrettdogMilli - You Oughta Know (That We’re The Greatest Rappers Alive) lyrics
[Free Money Fresh Meth, Dollar Lama, BarrettdogMilli - You Oughta Know That We’re The Greatest Rappers Alive lyrics]
Kid, I’m an icon
The kind that’s on iPods and Nikons
Paparazzi find me on the sidewalk
When I talk they tell me
I should be less violent
Speak my opinion and people tell
Me I oughta hide it
But, I will never not be proud
I got some fans who are playing my music loud
I seen my fiends raise machines in the crowd
They fire at a glass house
All the walls fall down
But we stick together like Voltron
Like electrons and protons
Like a door to the hinge when the bolt’s on
Sick like a dude with the sniffles
Struggling to screw his nose on
One verse in, already made it a dope song
White Darth Vader, got my head in the clouds
My whole life changed and I don’t know how
Like when I was young and lost God found me
I was drowning in resounding silence
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
Going going gone
Dizzy off the spinning i kill at what I do
Killing for a living happy Thanksgiving
You MCs may see
That you’ll never be as fresh
As the FM crew be
MF’n top three, Milli, K and me
We be the rap game holy trinity
We nailing this, got that stigmata flow
Got that Mt st helens magma flow
We’re tactical in our attacking though
Gave this beat a compound fracture though
Breaking out like the broken bone
Y’all freaking out, so political
It’s like Watergate setting a precedent
Ignorant, irreverent ignited and relevant
Joined the rap game just for the hell of it
The game must be dead
Judging from the smell of it
The kind that’s on iPods and Nikons
Paparazzi find me on the sidewalk
When I talk they tell me
I should be less violent
Speak my opinion and people tell
Me I oughta hide it
But, I will never not be proud
I got some fans who are playing my music loud
I seen my fiends raise machines in the crowd
They fire at a glass house
All the walls fall down
But we stick together like Voltron
Like electrons and protons
Like a door to the hinge when the bolt’s on
Sick like a dude with the sniffles
Struggling to screw his nose on
One verse in, already made it a dope song
White Darth Vader, got my head in the clouds
My whole life changed and I don’t know how
Like when I was young and lost God found me
I was drowning in resounding silence
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
You oughta know that we’re
The greatest rappers alive
Going going gone
Dizzy off the spinning i kill at what I do
Killing for a living happy Thanksgiving
You MCs may see
That you’ll never be as fresh
As the FM crew be
MF’n top three, Milli, K and me
We be the rap game holy trinity
We nailing this, got that stigmata flow
Got that Mt st helens magma flow
We’re tactical in our attacking though
Gave this beat a compound fracture though
Breaking out like the broken bone
Y’all freaking out, so political
It’s like Watergate setting a precedent
Ignorant, irreverent ignited and relevant
Joined the rap game just for the hell of it
The game must be dead
Judging from the smell of it