Gucci Mane - Greatest Show On Earth (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Greatest Show On Earth (en) Lyrics
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I get you fuckers locked
up for a quarter key
I told you motherfuckers
not to fuck with me
Mike WiLL Made It
Gucci Mane, and I'm a one man band
Big papa, I got a brand new bag
Fresh out the feds, I
got a brand new swag
I don't mean to brag, but
let my mink coat drag
In Vegas they treat me like
I'm Elvis Presley
She using her eyes to undress the sexy
Who wanna come down and be
the next contestant?
The list get the chance to
hang in Gucci's section
I walk in the spot like
I own the venue
You might find your girlfriend
on my private menu
But please don't leave 'cause
I ain't tryin' to offend you
But don't blame me, she
got her own agenda
Tie dye shirt on like we at Coachella
Let's make love and make these
other hoes jealous
I might just jump in the crowd like
I'm performing heavy metal
I'm one of a kind like this
is extraordinary bezel
Shout out every word in my verse
I need you to scream with
me 'til it hurt
'Cause this is the greatest
show on earth
You witnessed the greatest
show on earth (Gucci!)
I need you to sing with
me 'til it hurt
And shout out every word in my verse
You witnessed the greatest
show on earth, ha
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Make her chew me up, like
the Doublemint twins
Remember I was trappin' at
the Bouldercrest Inn
Now I'm slidin' down the Crest
in a drop top Benz
'Scuse me, I meant in a drop top 'R'
Neighborhood celebrity
to the worldwide star
In some lowtop Giuseppes, and
I'm steppin' on the bar
8 figure Gucci Mane, now
that's a goddamn bar
Choreographer, I don't need it
Who needs stylist when
you this freezy?
Fuck a interview, I talk greasy
You get a hired man, for what reason?
I'm a one man band, but
give the drummer some
Mike WiLL, yeah, the Ear Drummers some
I'm a Black Beatle like
Rae Srem' and them
And every weekend a half M&M
You witnessed the greatest
show on earth
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