Americas Most Hated Demo by Kevin Federline Lyrics
[Intro]
Waitress, can I have another drink please?
I'd like to formally introduce myself....
[Verse 1]
I'm the talk of the town
That's the reason why they stare
4 carats to my ear
See a glare
I'm one of a kind with a wonderful rhyme
I'm skating off in a 'Rari
You'll get left behind
My raps are fully automatic like an AR
Dropping nothing but heat me and JR
I'm living life in the fast lane in the cash lane
Fire won't quit still burning like a gas flame
They watch me, so I duck and roll
Middle finger still up saying "Fuck the Globe!"
And my dawgs still down we don't trust them hoes
I live life like a king, I was extra stoned
Kevin Federline, I come tight with every rhyme
I built a kingdom down the street from Pepperdine
This marijuana got me heavily sedated
I'm Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated
[Break]
Oh yeah baby!
J.R. you there man?
Ay man, why don't you pass me the bottle over there, guy?
[Verse 2]
I'm on the frontline, dodging cameras like the one time
Can't even tell when it's California sunshine
But it's okay, I got something for ya
I'm handing out ass-kickings like diplomas
Who's the first to get it?
You know K-Fed's with it
All the shit rappers talk about, "I already did it!"
I'm committed to the game
The fame's why I hustle
Lyrical exercise, working every muscle
On the double, chief and commander
Hand your ass to you in a basket wrapped in plastic
I'm loony, all these model chicks wanna do me
Tabloids tried to screw me, magazines do me
I'm nasty, too fucking slick and sly, so high
I could probably drop a shit and fly
Gonna need a big army if you're coming for me
K-Federline, I hit like tsunamis
[Break]
Oh yeah baby that shit is fire right there, you know what I'm talking about?!
Let's get drunk to this one damn it!
One more jack and coke, bitch!
[Verse 3]
I'm bigger than you, I'm sicker than you
I'm here now so they're not gonna pay attention to you
They listen to dude, I sizzle the booth
Living the true, you fuckers talk shit
Couldn't fit in ma' shoes
I got my blue Yankee fitted on, watch to match
Little boys we can get it on, watch your back
I got my name spreading faster than crack
And that's just a fact
Sucked in America's Hate now I'm passing it back
Huh, who told this bastard that he can't rap?
I got 50 mil', I can do whatever I want
I don't need a deal, I can do whatever I want
I just keep it real, I can say whatever I want
Don't buy my shit, I bet my girl riding to it
With her hair in the wind and her mind on the new kid
The most anticipated but still underrated
Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated (What!?)
[Outro]
Thank you baby!
I got a tip for ya after this too girl!
We aren't gonna go swimming with women....
Don't forget yer' swim suit....
Kevin Federline.... J.R........
Waitress, can I have another drink please?
I'd like to formally introduce myself....
[Verse 1]
I'm the talk of the town
That's the reason why they stare
4 carats to my ear
See a glare
I'm one of a kind with a wonderful rhyme
I'm skating off in a 'Rari
You'll get left behind
My raps are fully automatic like an AR
Dropping nothing but heat me and JR
I'm living life in the fast lane in the cash lane
Fire won't quit still burning like a gas flame
They watch me, so I duck and roll
Middle finger still up saying "Fuck the Globe!"
And my dawgs still down we don't trust them hoes
I live life like a king, I was extra stoned
Kevin Federline, I come tight with every rhyme
I built a kingdom down the street from Pepperdine
This marijuana got me heavily sedated
I'm Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated
[Break]
Oh yeah baby!
J.R. you there man?
Ay man, why don't you pass me the bottle over there, guy?
[Verse 2]
I'm on the frontline, dodging cameras like the one time
Can't even tell when it's California sunshine
But it's okay, I got something for ya
I'm handing out ass-kickings like diplomas
Who's the first to get it?
You know K-Fed's with it
All the shit rappers talk about, "I already did it!"
I'm committed to the game
The fame's why I hustle
Lyrical exercise, working every muscle
On the double, chief and commander
Hand your ass to you in a basket wrapped in plastic
I'm loony, all these model chicks wanna do me
Tabloids tried to screw me, magazines do me
I'm nasty, too fucking slick and sly, so high
I could probably drop a shit and fly
Gonna need a big army if you're coming for me
K-Federline, I hit like tsunamis
[Break]
Oh yeah baby that shit is fire right there, you know what I'm talking about?!
Let's get drunk to this one damn it!
One more jack and coke, bitch!
[Verse 3]
I'm bigger than you, I'm sicker than you
I'm here now so they're not gonna pay attention to you
They listen to dude, I sizzle the booth
Living the true, you fuckers talk shit
Couldn't fit in ma' shoes
I got my blue Yankee fitted on, watch to match
Little boys we can get it on, watch your back
I got my name spreading faster than crack
And that's just a fact
Sucked in America's Hate now I'm passing it back
Huh, who told this bastard that he can't rap?
I got 50 mil', I can do whatever I want
I don't need a deal, I can do whatever I want
I just keep it real, I can say whatever I want
Don't buy my shit, I bet my girl riding to it
With her hair in the wind and her mind on the new kid
The most anticipated but still underrated
Kevin Federline, America's Most Hated (What!?)
[Outro]
Thank you baby!
I got a tip for ya after this too girl!
We aren't gonna go swimming with women....
Don't forget yer' swim suit....
Kevin Federline.... J.R........