The Best

Yeah I'm back
Haha wait for me motherfucker

Fuking bitch u ain't no rapper u 'r a faggot
Try to make rhymes but nobody listen your rap shit
Derrick back yeah I'm back fo show I make all the bithcs
Bounce in the streets or in the dance floor

U think u r a kiler but you're a pussy for me
Tryna make some rhymes but I ain't no better than me
Fucking bitch u are just spending all your time
U make fake rhymes and trying to make all then just like mine?
But my rhymes is just all the things I've past in my life
And I just say the words when they come from my heart
The way I act I make the people think I'm so crazy
N I'm just a young teen try to make things just slim shady
Seventeen years old thanks God for all my family
But everytime in the streets have some motherfuckers
Tryin to play with me
I know its so hard for me take this shits in my life
But I trust in God I need to always go so motherfuckin tight
Fake snakes aroudn me all everyday all the time
But when I look in to them eyes I know when they are lying
They trynna beef with me talk behind my back
They do shits and after it's me using crack?
Be carefull cuz everybody wanna fuck you
Smiling in your face but behind they wanna cut you
Never use drugs, but the always come in your way
No no that's all you got to say
When I get up on the mic
I got enjoy my time
Cuz my message it so hard and so motherfuckin crazy
I'm a killer I'm a white I'm just like slim shady
I'm gangsta I'wanksta like 50 cent baby
U can find everyday ride in to the hood
U said I can't hustle but I reaaly think I should
I make my beat and I make my music
I have my own lirycs so I got to use it
No money no records and nobody listening
Only a personal computer and no fuckim bithcs
I got my bedroom to make my rhymes
Wake up earling in the morning just have more time
Derrick have potencil yes I got talent
With my rymes I can make money and buy dimes
Girsl don't look at me just right now
But whena I get rich they all get down
New year new life new girls new nights
Now is the time is my time to shine

Fuking bitch u ain't no rapper u 'r a faggot
Try to make rhymes but nobody listen your rap shit
Derrick back yeah I'm back fo show I make all the bithcs
Bounce in the streets or in the dance floor

1 first look one shot one kill
Second step muder killer is the deal
War of rhymes and money on my mind
Is my new rap shit baby that's right
Now the people saw my talent
Now they can see what I got
Style rhymes yeah tha'ts fo sho
With this fuckin rap I can take you to the flow
You think u are better than me come on I wanna know
Bitchs on streets tryin to get some money
Homies searchin weed in the hood
Sayin hey what u got for me
In the hood you can see 9mm and lot of things
And so dam hotties girs riding in blue jeans
I'm growin up I'll be the king of the kings
I "ll make mymoney I" l make my life
Shake it shake girl you know how to grind
Playboys in the streets drive fuckin cars
But when get more close all the girls just come in my way
They try put style they put money but nobody
Make this bitchs bounce like me and my homies
When they see me rollin they try act like me
Get all the bitchs and do all the shits like me
I'ma a gangsta and everybody knows that
Come on come on everyone listen to my rap

Fuking bitch u ain't no rapper u 'r a faggot
Try to make rhymes but nobody listen your rap shit
Derrick back yeah I'm back fo show I make all the bithcs
Bounce in the streets or in the dance floor