[Intro: Complete and Omac]
Omac
Yo, yo
We’re pretty fuckin’ good, ay
Oh, bro, you know this
I meant we’re not, we’re not the best
Well, we’re definitely not the worst
I guess we’re the best of the worst, really
Yeah, but, we’re the worst of the best too
So how’s your nipples this evening
Cut!
Nah, keep it rollin’
Ha ha

[Chorus: Complete and Omac]
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Worst of the best, best of the worst

[Verse 1: Complete]
Complete, I used to be the kid that all the teachers hated
They can lick my dalls, that’s my dick and balls abbreviated
I was nothin’ but a criminal police had hated
Bein’ tazered as I begin a brawl with thievin’ naked
My graffiti faded as I made a switch to rap
Fifteen smashin’ a show, can you picture that?
If people reckon I’m the worst I don’t give a crap
I can spit a six hour track in a minute flat
Livin’ in a flat, no room, it’s a bit tight
And all I’ve fuckin’ got is a computer and shit mic
You rappers just record the music that chicks like
Everything that I record, I do it at midnight
The moon was this kid’s light, the darkness preferred
On the street countin’ sheep, you’re just part of the herd
After the drama I’m earnin’ the art of the work
I’m the worst of the best, destined to vastly emerge
[Chorus: Complete and Omac]
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Worst of the best, best of the worst

[Verse 2: Omac]
Check it, yo
See, I’m a nice guy, but I can be kinda bad
I can be kinda mad when I drink like my dad
‘Cause I only drink Coca-Cola if it’s with some ice and Jacks
And if I ain’t at the bar, I’m where the cyphers at
Rhymin’ smashed with the graphic types and Nike caps
Not with the boys and I’m at your girls inside her flaps
Writin’ raps is what we do, only write the facts
Not a big fan of the phony types that lie in tracks
You got you high on crack, I’m busy droppin’ rhymes
You’re snortin’ shit that signs your life away, dotted lines
I’m off the pipe, lost at night gettin’ offered pipes
If they were real mates they’d help me get off it, right?
Wrong, my crew are the worst of the best
But the best of the worst, yeah, they’ve earned my respect
‘Cause every time a challenge will put Perth in the chair
We put our heads to the work, that’s why we surface a wreck
[Chorus: Complete and Omac]
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Put our words on the desk, put our heads to the work
We’re the worst of the best, but the best of the worst
Worst of the best, best of the worst