Mr Uncle Leroy
All Star
Top Rappers
Kendrick
Jigga
Nas
Eminem
Andre 3000
Other worthy rappers
Jermaine Cole
Big KRIT
Wale
Pusha T
Meek Millz
A$AP Rocky
Drake
Big Sean
Jay Electron'
Tyler
Mac Miller
Is it true? Who are some top rappers? Who are some "2nd tier" rappers?
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shyt
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam on this shyt
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this bytch
One at a time, I line em up and bomb on they mom while she watching the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fukk y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
fukk y'all clubs, fukk y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dikk up til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch (Russ x6)
I've seen nikkas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these nikkas to fukking Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls looking for parties
Playing with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfukker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? bytch I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
bytch I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you nikkas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New nikkas just new nikkas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more designer shyt
White T’s and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same nikkas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip-hop and them nikkas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you nikkas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you nikkas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you nikkas
What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fukk tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shyt that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
Kendrick
Jigga
Nas
Eminem
Andre 3000
Other worthy rappers
Jermaine Cole
Big KRIT
Wale
Pusha T
Meek Millz
A$AP Rocky
Drake
Big Sean
Jay Electron'
Tyler
Mac Miller
Is it true? Who are some top rappers? Who are some "2nd tier" rappers?
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shyt
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam on this shyt
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this bytch
One at a time, I line em up and bomb on they mom while she watching the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fukk y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
fukk y'all clubs, fukk y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dikk up til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch (Russ x6)
I've seen nikkas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these nikkas to fukking Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls looking for parties
Playing with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfukker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? bytch I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
bytch I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you nikkas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New nikkas just new nikkas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more designer shyt
White T’s and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same nikkas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip-hop and them nikkas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you nikkas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you nikkas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you nikkas
What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fukk tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shyt that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
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