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f*** the Rest, We the Best! Lyrics

Smelling blood, Chopping hoes, I'm gonna bring it lock and load
Hello there, I'm Dr. Evil, Got more tricks than Evil Knievel
Shark attack, Guess who's back? It's Vanity, Now lick my sack
Not afraid; Not to change, I keep it real so rock the stage
I should come with a warning label, p*** me off, I become unstable
Steel cage; Undertaker, Throw you down through 50 tables
Bang, Bang, Shot you down, Go Uma Thurma; Up in this b****
Revenge is best off cold, Taking it back, We'll be your wish
D-G-A-F, Learn it cause effect, b****
Nam, Bam, Fam, d***, Knock you down til you can't stand
d***, I am killing, d***, I am feeling it, I'll split this floor
I'll let you know that hater's motivate me, I admittedly with annihilate their innoncency
We shot ahead to see, I'm your momma's new facial cream
Na-Na-Na-Na, Bat-Man
I ain't afraid of you, Man
My warning's are not a test, I eat b****** like you for breakfast

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
Undefeated; World's top
Ain't nobody stopping us

We're trying to be okay with what you did and engraved
Don't cover my face and make stupid mistakes
Do you wanna mock us; Gonna be on the side walk
Your body on the block, I'll leave you on the chalk
You better learn to call before you can walk
I'm coming at you fast, I'm just having a mock
See how far you get around the cell block
You think you're hardcore, It's just drawn by the rock

b***** notes, Busted hips, Smoking wrists, Broken hips
Bullshit and not t***, Blue eyes and loose c****
f*** the number; Can't stand, 2 d***s and 1 b****
Stumble into the room, Guess who? It's Jayy, b****

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
S-G-T-C
Til the very death of me
Stick it to you with the middle finger, Waste your breath on Jerry Springer
What the f*** do you know about this? What the f***, Can't handle my d***
I cut my self and bleed to death, Got your girlfriend on my d*** and neck
Yes, Yes on the bed, Real deal, Hold and slam

f*** you til you cannot feel, This is how we keep it real
I'm gonna Kanye Taylor Swift your a**, Smoke you like you're a bag of grass
I'm gonna pop up on your face, Leave you with my sweet little taste
I had to do the g****** rumba, Obama, Oh Oh lala

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
For the win; I'm killing it
Ain't nobody stopping me

f*** the rest, We the best
f*** the rest...
S-G-T-C
Til the very death of me

f*** the rest, We the best
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