[Intro: Smokey Legendary, Logic & Both]
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Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
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Why, Dad?
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Because you came out of my balls, nigga
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Hahahahahaha
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(Roof!)
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[Chorus: Logic]
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Fuck rap
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Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
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Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
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Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
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[Verse 1: Logic]
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Im foamin at the mouth, aint nobody takin me out
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Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what Im about
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And I dare you to test me
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‘Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
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And maybe thats a little bit of an exaggeration
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But Im full of innovation
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And Im tired of all of this high school “Hes cool, hes not” rap shit
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Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
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No, this aint a diss to the game, this is gas to the flame
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Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shits lame
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Like a moth to the flame, Ima reel em in and kill em
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Know you feelin lyricism when Im spillin it, Im feelin myself
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Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin himself
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Mass murder like this cant be good for my health
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When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
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Well, it dont really matter, cause Im killin this shit
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Yeah, Im killin this shit
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Oh yeah, oh yeah, Im killin this shit
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Bobby, how many times you been killin this shit?
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Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
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[Chorus: Logic]
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Fuck rap
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Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
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Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
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Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika-chika
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Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady
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[Verse 2: Logic]
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Theres nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
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Hit em with that (Do-do-do) and they die
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We gon leave em crucified, we call this shit genocide
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I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
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No, we aint fuckin with that
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Yeah, theres a time and a place
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But if you aint comin with the illest of raps
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Callin yourself the greatest alive
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Then you dont deserve to do that
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No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
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You gon get smacked
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You gon make Bobby attack
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You gon make Bobby Boy snap
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You gon make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
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[Chorus: Logic]
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Fuck rap
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Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
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Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
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Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
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Leave a suicide note, fuck that
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Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
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Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
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Im feelin like Im chika-chika-chika-chika
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Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady
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[Verse 3: Eminem]
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Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
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Jig is up, you fuckers who didnt write anything
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Are getting washed, liga-liga-liga, like bathing
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Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
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Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
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Unloadin, leave you shot up in your Rover
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Your body goes limp and slumps over
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Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
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Hol up, I said “Rover” because now your Rover is red
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Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
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But I roll over my opponents instead
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Makin dog sounds cause I gotta keep breakin these bars down
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Ill go slow for the speds
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But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said
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I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha)
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Beast mode, motherfuckers bout to get hit
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With so many foul lines, youll think Im a free throw
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Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
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You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
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I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheeps clothes
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From the East Coast to the West, Im the ethos and Im the GOAT
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Who the best, I dont gotta say a fuckin thing, though
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‘Cause MCs know
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But you dont wanna hear me spit the facts
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Your shit is ass like a tailbone
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Or youre trapped in your cell phone
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Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
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I dont wanna fuckin listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
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Used to get beat up by the big kids
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Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
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And I wouldnt do shit but just sit still
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Now moneys not a big deal
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Im rich, I wipe my ass with six mill
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Big bills like a platypus
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A caterpillars comin to get the cannabis
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Im lookin for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin
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Batterin everything and Ive had it with the inadequate
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Man, I can see my dick is standin stiff as a mannequin
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And Im bringin the bandana back, and the fuckin headband again
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A handkerchief and Im thinkin of bringin the fuckin fingerless gloves back
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And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
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I sound like a fuckin millionaire
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With a Derringer with a hair trigger
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‘Bout to bear hug a fuckin terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
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Yall couldnt hold a candle at a prayer vigil
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When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin air duct
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Im bout to bare-knuckle it, nah, fuck it
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Im gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
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Abraca-fuckin-dabra
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The track is the blood, Im attracted, Im attackin it
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What? Dracula, fuck that shit
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Im up, back with a thud
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Man, stop
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[Outro: Chris DElia]
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Look what Im plannin, plannin, Im plannin to
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Do all this while ya panickin
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And youre lookin and starin at mannequins
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And Im goin to Fanagans
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Trying to get up a plan against
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All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
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While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
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Youre in a cab-
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Im in a cabana and a Janet
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Im in a cabana chantin all this standup banter
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While you dont got the stamina, youre lackin the stamina
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Youre lackin the stamina while youre divorcin Harrison Ford
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And Im in a Porsche on the floorboards
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While Im world tourin
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You usin way too many napkins, papkins
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Lapkins and chapki-
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You using ChapStick and napkins while Im bapkin
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Flappin around like a bapkin
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Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
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Dammit, a can of pada-
