Mistah FAB

Mistah FAB - Probably The Greatest lyrics

rate me

Feat. Jadakiss & N.O.R.E.

The way I distribute the powder is what I’m prouder

The p and sour, be gone in a matter of hours

Some like the pharaoh, lv all on my apparel

Dna all over the barrel

Obsession got the road to the riches get narrow

That’s why I’m in the hood throwing bricks bows and arrows

Beef is still…snitches is still…

Remember this, you only breathing cause we allow you

Crib so big I need a ride to the living room

Spend so much with my connect, he deliver them

We out here going hard, they love what we giving them

Leaning, naughty, scratching, shivering,

Same young boys that was beating on the …

Couple of them on the jail turned into gladiators

And when the kids as where the foods at

Can’t tell them that daddy ate it

that’s why we glad we made it

[Chorus]

In New York they love me, they say I’m the king

Oregon love me like they love beef

West coast love me, they say that I’m hot

Oregon love me like they love Pac

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said

I’m the definition man of what the truth is

Pac and Biggy mixed, I’m Notorious 2 Big

He wasn’t on the net, the streets wanna know who you is

Born on the block, I ain’t never been the new kid

You kid, you a mark wahlberg

No thug, no gangster, just square, all nerd

Bitch boy, no fight you the scary type

The type to catch bullets all day like Jerry Right

My freestyle mean …very nice

Fly as the jet, like I’m living … life

You ain’t balling, you all on a lockout

All eyes on me like when they let Pac out

Oaklands man so I’m still on my raider shit

Going bonkers out in Yonkers with jadakiss

Let’s face it, I’m hated and underrated

Fab-Mayweather, motherfucker I’m the greatest

[Chorus]

In New York they love me, they say I’m the king

Oregon love me like they love beef

West coast love me, they say that I’m hot

Oregon love me like they love Pac

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said

I’m probably the greatest, but I never claim it

I’m good just being famous

I’m good just clappin flamers

And rip your fucking throat through your anus

And leave your face…

Sly father, I keep it classy yo

If time is money, why the fuck you gotta casio

I’m a wild thing…Ricky Vaugh

Catch me selling Charlie Sheen to some leprechauns

MDMA, pure ecstasy , I’m a chemist in the kitchen with the recipe

Kidnap the clock and thew it in my ride

Is how I stay young, time is on my side

My life elevated, you still in the same place

You should be a thief, cause you steal in the same place

I got a hood bitch, call her a poodle rap

NORE shot niggers, you could google that

Chorus]

In New York they love me, they say I’m the king

Oregon love me like they love beef

West coast love me, they say that I’m hot

Oregon love me like they love Pac

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said

I’m probably be the greatest, but these things are never said.

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Thanks to nakrul

Thanks to _Dubbed_out_ for correcting these lyrics

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