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The Best

from Over the Top by Top Billion

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"The Best"

(Verse 1)
Homie, if I ain't the best, nigga, tell me who is
And I'mma show you a rapper that's gonna die in this biz
Yeah my ego so big... 'How big is it, kid?'
Big enough that it could fill up the crib where you live
Top Billion, bitch, don't act like you don't know who is
Or ask stupid questions like 'do you sing or you spit?'
That's a good way to get these size ten in your ribs
Kicked in like a nigga played soccer with kids
I'm the best to ever live shoutout 'Pac and Big
I got lots to give under these 'locks, ya dig
Nigga book me for your show and I'll rock your gig
Stage presence you would think Mick Jagger came in
But I'm a rapper to them so I'mma rap it to them
Yeah, my presence is a present, bitch, I'm Santa to them
Ain't no one badder than him it's Michael Jackson again
'Cept I'm blacker and I ain't dancing for these crackers with grins

(Chorus)
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see
Ever gone see, ever gone see, this is the best that you ever gone see

(Verse 2)
Pussy nigga, what the business is? You sayin' Top doesn't kill this shit?
Then you don't know what's a lyricist
Man, I spit that iller shit really fuckin' sicker shit
Foul mouth after this I got to take a dentist trip
No pad or penmanship all off a freestyle
Block sent the beat West so I had to wild
These other rappers are childs compared to T-O
I'm peeing on them below from my high rise condo
Say hello to the bad guy goodbye to the good guy
He saw no love so he had to die
When I let them shots fly the G in you leave inside
Didn't come out where you hide 'til the cops said it's alright
So all that tough talk in your rhymes'll never slide
I say you just retire or stick to spitting fly
'Cause fakes and real niggas can't coincide
And I'm on team real where's my Twitter pound sign?

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Yes, I'm the best nothing more nothing less
I'm the truth you're a guess this my house you're a guest
I'm the God in the flesh any track I will bless
Your prayers I collect rap I came to resurrect
You're not safe from death when I'm holding the gun
On my mind red rum and my conscious is numb
All that rapping is done any moment I come
You can think you're 'the one' but I'm the ultimate sum
What it do, sun? I'm saying peace to the Gods
Devils I leave 'em in awe and have them call me Allah
Never answer the call unless its money involved
Or it's Ma, but even then that's a bank job
What's the prob with ever calling Top Billion the G.O.A.T.?
There's not a hope that even the Pope could spit more dope
Who's even close? I ain't seeing none of you folks
But that's probably 'cause I got my eye on c-notes

(Chorus)

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from Over the Top, released October 12, 2012

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Top Billion Miami, Florida

Born 9/14/90. From Monroe, LA. I started taking Rap seriously at 18. I rap about things that happen in my life and what I see going on in the world around me. I like making and releasing new songs because you can never have enough music. There's atleast one album you'll love here... guaranteed. ... more

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