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fugazi J's,Isn't sick enough to influence the game,You not the real heir (Air) your soul (sole), show there's truth you're a fake
You ain't authentic enough to step in the shoes of the great,But those are actually new And I'm kinda matchin' you
But mine are classics so I'm winnin' in this fashion, too! I'll snatch your shoes, stomp out half your crew
With one on each foot to leave him black and blue
2 scopes in kareem face... get the abdul-jabbar treatment
What's in that chamber making nerds fly N*gga, holy smokes! This is how it's supposed to go And y'all both the faces but it ain't really a place for
Twork on a Totem Pole
I came out east to you, take ease to suit up or get laid in a permanent Easter suit
With DNA strands cut from the cloth of a G He'll say he lick shots...but it ain't all that it seems
If he got esteem to chrome his home 'cause it's not in his genes Hold up
He licks, I know you follow the theme but on top of that scheme I said "strand", "cut", "cloth" and then "jeans"
I'm unraveling each thread, so y'all see who could weave best
I got this b*tch sewn, that's why he seems stressed
I'm not happy Depression creeping back in my life and I ain't used to it The weed... abusing it
The needs... no room to fit Tight hold on my sanity but I just lose the grip Now I ain't suicidal
My bad if I'm confusing sh*t It's just dangerous to give a Shotgun to a white boy when he going through some sh*t
who idolize Charles Bronson? Dome shot, my only mission is givin' is [?] another one But he ain't got memory left
When I first started hustlin', I ain't make much I was dumpin' 'em out barely, then I started zippin' up sacks like There's Something About Mary
You n*ggas gossip like a b*tch! You know the Claw Game machine?
Well, keep playin' wit' the Quarter 'til there's a body on the grip! I SMASH dome in
Hospital bed will be ya LAST moment Your vital signs will go from "Mr. Wavy" to Ave slogan!
I don't PLAY like that! 'Cause it was lookin' like a "V-A", and now it's straight like that!
Kill him he in morgue on ice, is no grief for this kid, but his mother ask for a cake, tell her piece in the fridge
soup a man to get him in the booth But I'm a sick one; everything you brought today, we've been done
I even get y'all eulogies out the same book y'all get y'all JC flips from Yes, this crafted end to you is actually biblical;
The real movie, the ending to a real Goonie// And he might not even look the same after the bars but trust me...It's still Gucci
I'll poke holes through him, put this needle in Nit' And then lace him with a bow that'll leave him in stitches We will (k)not tie!
You can't undo the mind of the Jewish guy when you just tried to cross JC and got crucified
stay out Smack it's a play out I was with you when n*ggas was scared to battle K-Shine
What I say? What's the payout I was with you when we was outside no stage We [?] now and me and Roc ain't even get paid
I'm too gritty for this sh*t Controversy? I went to war with the whole city for this sh*t
Bottom line, I was with you You give me him?
I might have missed a couple shots but I was still with you shooting in the gym
Did he (Diddy) take BIG money; Christopher Wallace?
That's twelve grand, well that could've been yo' kids admission to college
You put they future on the line for a n*gga deposit
What type of f*ckin' business man makin' investments without legitimate profits?
N*gga went off PayPal and a n*gga that promised him
What's in yo' stupid bald head? You thought that n*gga was honest?
Sticky Fingaz, Shut 'Em Down like a member of Onyx
Say it loud! This whole battle random
But you watchin' Iron get smoked against The Animal: I'm cattle-brandin'
main event like Gucci marriage If anybody say I'm anything less than,
I resent the sh*t, I don't even talk to dmes I'm a ventriloquist,I just chill it's a habit, the sauce, I pack it, Im kinda(condiment)meant for this.
Aye, we got Rum Nitty vers' this white b*tch Aaron...a.k.a Iron Solomon Who thought of this?
I should race the car up on your property speedin',Pull somethin' out the boot and cap little Iron; these Monopoly pieces
I told him this the wrong move Gas chamber: they gon' be sayin' I smoked you in a small room
with bull horns Get violent and Gore marks It's only right I slowly roast this pile of pulled pork
But you crippin', you down aye? Yeah, imagine him in jail Acting like he a king and he wild safe
Smart remarks til he trip and get wild, wait He thought in the pen he wise til they left a red straight down a clown face
It's scary, I come to where you live with a drawn tool, I warn fools I school you where you sleep like a dorm room
Projectiles go in and out...I promise I'm puttin' a hole in son.
That means y'all gon' see a bullet come out of Shine like the Golden Gun Do y'all Bond wit' me? Horse sh*t
You'll get a shot or punched, I got more of this It's crazy how you can get a hole in your body or fist (orifice)
We workin' with bangers! So if I catch a white face in the hood...you'll see about 36 chambers!
You KNOW I'm gon' clap! I let it go, it caught Iron in the face: Home Alone trap!
You could rap about how you lift the piece It's not enough, Iron They'll find your body with the fish in sea
Said he had the Cal' out wildin' Lyin' 'bout how he let it fly...the Bow Wow Challenge!
sh*t before you gained a habit I'd be complimenting you to say it's average
But whatever, bruh... red dot on the can, eight shots gon' send seven up N*gga, here's where it ends: you got bars
But all them years in the pen you should have a better one And then it's me: the crypt keeper, y'all hear Twork and think he was a quick keeper
And sent him to the only n*gga who wear a hood more: the grim reaper
And I don't gotta hire no help, you can check my priors,Sh*t I'm known to let it fire myself, I ain't for play, don't try him
Strays go flyin', I clap sh*t, pull out a Black Smith and let it bang on Iron I'll run you off the block
Watch this G MC, make Iron hide, it ain't an Autobot,
I'll pop ya top and drop your body off Then I'm buryin' a white man like Monster's Ball
Should've gave me Cassidy Or Joe Buddens with his scary a*s I catch him in Jersey and press a button on his scary a*s
This motherf*cker got me pissed off He talking bout he let his rocket off He cotton soft
God d*mn... I forgot to rip his pockets off
got me, hot sake, I would've put a couple shots to fire You was Taraji, cause you had all them Hidden Figures and you was actin' like this rocket science
They tellin' you, "Forget about ya money. Worry about the look of the sh*t,Promote the new battle" and you out there pushin' the sh*t
I would've gotten next to Rex and start cookin' his sh*t With a black strap and clap Smack for rebookin' the sh*t
I had Bookoo runs before you new-school bums Laid the blueprint for everything that you do, Rum
Knew Smack and Beas' before I knew what YouTube was,I could even explain in detail what NuNu does!
Now that I know you veterans better It's no more praise for my idols like Nebuchadnezzar
Seeking gold but found the pieces of scrap and settled for lesser Well then, two black Smiths and you'll have a meltdown,
I put this metal together
While your people be penny-pinchin', mine nickel-squeezin' I kill him easy
Been jonesin' to give a Jew L's on cam: I really mean it!
I told my n*gga J Nutty I would smoke you and I'm goin' to With a little .32 like Jones-Drew
boom bop Mike nice, soon as I blew deals for a 2 year boom stock New gear, new watch
Value top, too hot Suge get a Cal to his ear like "Did you hear Shoebox" Who's real, you not!
Shotgun'll catch a true kill [?] Light life, soon as I knew Quill it was blue pill, 2Pac Crew real, room rock
Deuce deuce cock, 2 shots Barrel pointing at Suge like "You killed 2Pac"
To takin' a bunch of one rounders versus no names simply so you can pay bills
You n*ggas trade yo' legacies for a check, you know how I look at you?
It's like when Antonio Banderas went from Desperado to doin' voice actin' in Puss N Boots
You think you bullet proof, that's cool, that's cool I'm better with the blade cause I can't miss
I get up close, give him five stripes on the side, now he's K-Swiss
I could box with both fists, have every punch land Or just to prove a point to them, make this 3-0 with one hand
To get props Pinky in the air while I sip scotch Middle finger through your round
Nothin' you say in this ring pops!
Yo, let's state the facts: Y'all might have to play this back
But when you piece it all together, those the type of lines that created SMACK!
See I Could Kill Somebody Next To You, But I'd Rather Kill Somebody Close To You
I made this a topic, not to mention all the goals that I'll later accomplish
N*ggas tried to steal a page from my book but wasn't able to find it
You not that difficult to read through, especially when this is all you bring to the table of content.
I'm the game changer, even at your burial with guns, you'll still in grave danger
I grab the fifth from my son like Jupiter Let me word it a lil' different I tell my son if he's taken from ours
As soon as you see this Jew, put a Mercury tip in him
Let me word it a lil' different,I tell my son if he's taken from ours,As soon as you see this Jew, put a Mercury tip in him
The Great White Hype Right, this a different fight You get the Jordan or the Tyson, this a difference Mike
Bald head tat his face, he gone look a different Mike! Type n*gga walk through my hood and we rough him up Try cutting up
He toughen up? Somebody tell this [?] this [?] a f*ck him up,Mike, you was not raw Glock draw,Mike Pulice, no,
Mike Pulice walk through the projects and get a TV from the top floor
I let all y'all n*ggas share the minutes, I family plan him If my man D see the ring, don't think [?] stamped him I took this f*cker to a ghost, when the hammer blam him
Glock 9, turnin' Danny Myers into Danny Phantom F*ck the memes, boy if you see dis go (disco) move I keep toolies
Razor, push me to the edge, I'm Team Uzi Two options, roll up the chops and heat kufi's Or let Danny slide off a whip; Grease movie
So, Glu', Joe, Mike, and Nunn Nunn can play they new roles But I was the first White to watch
I made this HUE BLOW!!!
Shotgun yelling A shotgun spread on the floor, its a shotgun setting A shotgun ready, and I don't know if Shotgun ready
2 quick rings, I give Shotgun a shotgun wedding A shotgun steady I play Tom Brady, catch a bullet Suge
Minivan, back up on him, I pull a Suge All that "I'm a cracker" sh*t is wack, till I pull it Suge
And all that pocket tap sh*t is wack, till I pull it Suge
just a coffin Or pistol whipped 'til Rain' Man retarded like Dustin Hoffman
I am a f*ckin' monsta, you are a life that my Ruger claims Big rounds that sit on his neck like Akuma chain
F*ck who he claim, I rep South Central where n*ggas truly bang
I march in with a strap in the studio and record the silence like Pootie Tang Shoot a dame, got on his dome then let the Uzi flame
His wig curl in front of his forehead like Tootie bangs
Still ain't makin' a dollar here Probably wouldn't even recognize Smack without a beard You they property
Ain't about to see a proper piece of the profit shared,They pay you less than bottom-tier Nitty...
you a volunteer!
Switch the plot: I pull up to your crib with shots The bulldog kicking like it's it itchy spot
Glock rounds from Russia I'm on the block pounds - man I'm scared to talk around white Mike, he might be undercover
Oh you grip a burner? This is comedy you never heard of Pulice rapping on cam, he think he Jacob Burger
It's just me and my b*tch we like to Boo love Arms out like a group hug He try to infiltrate and get a new slug
You gotta watch Mike, his whole family Pulice like the Blue Bloods
Well I can put the tre (tray) in front of ya kids like lunch in school,But I wanna rock, I wanna rock, the Coward In Compton; Uncle Luke
N*gga you worried about bein' everythin' you not instead of tryi'n to be the best you
You damn near 40 and can't make it to the main stage, and you stressed too,Next birthday, I ain't gon' slide up like a dancer, I crept through
You 37, we gon' make .38 Special
Aye, the fans sayin' I ain't ready for this legend plate,But why hesitate?
'Cause you'll miss 100% of the shots you never take,So I'm f*ckin' sh*t up No surprise, really
I'm Lennox in Belly: y'all knew how I was cut from the jump
Too many bodies on the weaponry, my honesty gon' be the death of me Glock dirty, even tell you it's unclean
before you touch it: leprosy
Not a arm neglected, I scattered out the throwaways then got em all collected In a box that I keep those in: narcoleptic
Had the double barrel shotgun, sawed the weapon
Stomach shot, that's for anybody small and testing
a Muslim well I got a Jewish shooter with a beam that's an Israelite
You talk like a beat cop I step on your heart til the beat stop Peace ach
They gone reminisce over you like Pete Rock
Soon as he bust a rhyme that chopper go woo hah! Pontiac Grand Prix that's a goon ride You talking like you ride, please
Everything make-believe around Mike like the Toom Squad
We'll even see Shine godfather buried alive We're under the impression it's a risk to book this n*gga cause he stay fightin'
You slap Charron but Hitman diss your daughter and you ain't try it,I looked in his eyes, I see somethin' there, but it ain't violence
Any time he in front of a n*gga who who'll knock him or knife him I know this K silent
I don't play with rappers! It's simple, if I draw, you lose, Iron: we donatin' plasma! A n*gga will get stretched
If this drum clap at your high hat and through your temple It be instrumental to your death!
You gon' beat WHO!? We not for play Spinal shot, and a bullet from behind, it could f*ck up your holiday,I'm on my sh*t every time
and a bullet from behind, it could f*ck up your holiday
With blind anger, I can't seem to get my mind made up MAC-11, deuce-deuce, .45 the tie-breaker I ride raging, I'm in Pontiac in a Pontiac, out the window
clapping with some big sh*t *BRRR---* I even had a automatic in the stick shift
A kingpin Arose ( A Rose) in this round Big Ern McCracken
Old .40 like Karlie Redd Headshot, crime scene gone look like meatballs and garlic bread
So don't get gassed like Funk Flex I dump TECs You jump rep?
He thought he was gone beat me? No I'm Buster Douglass, hit Mike with the upset
So you gon' make this a good match? You gotta pick better lines Thought I was just finna die? They gassed you
And, to be frank, this b*tch better hide! This how a n*gga play
If I need somethin' in my house, I run in Aaron's: I got bills to pay!
Aye, you think these bars ain't finna beat you? Crazy how you callin' n*ggas "legends" when they just ordinary people,This sh*t absurd!
did the robot become gun hand gest-- you a perpetrating fraud You told Chris Stokes you could dance, rap and act
And got to battle rap and found a way to incorporate it all
Aww, you'se a bad man; against Rum Nitty you had the moonwalk They was amazed with that, fam
I woulda waited 'til you slid back, dome shot, blaze and blas-- Little Julian coulda made it in Julliar-- *BAOW*,
he shoulda saved the last dance
I got plenty mo red. Criminals red. From Florida State sending shots out the SemiNose red!
take this .50 or back down Headshot, spin his head that way like Migos in the background
I don't event waste time Black on white this a hate crime They came here for the show, I'm big [?] on the baseline
Well these is customized, knife, I've been off on my aim I prolly cut his eyes (I) see a Cali n*gga I think of The Game
Y'all wonder why, cause y'all see L.A. in his face, I see the butterfly
Question why, why was you worried if Hollow on the card? N*gga you should've hollowed a dome
All that money you gave Rex, n*gga you could've been a sponsor for N.O.M.E
Who's the brotherhood you would really ride for? Folk you willing to pay that price for? The people you'd kill or you'd die for?
Is you 4th Quarter, Blood, or Crip? You throwin' up the 6, but you 5'4"
I'll send him to HELL or ANGELS, if he don't take my advice, LORD!!!
The baddest n*gga, the 'matic gripper Show you how to really dance; you seen what I did with Cor', he a graphic n*gga
It's a demon, I'll visit JC late night like Nicodemus N*gga creepin' up, sideways the gun, to the back of ya dome the pistol squeezin'
*BAOW*! The shot perfect
but how you gon' criticize the form if you didn't see it?
B*tches be turning you down. You gettin alot o no's red
Big clip a body midgets Shotty kickin Cap too big for his head like Ryda fitteds
Man this goofy n*gga tried to snatch a pack and run off I let the gun off Kidnap don't knock your son off
I got Mike's Born Legacy in a small room like a one-off
Stuff we don't even need to dig up to learn Like, in your Ave battle, you got paid...to wear a Loyalty Over Money shirt
And wasn't you 4th Homi Bloque- See, that's the stuff that always boils me Paid to rep a clique you was never with
That's literally money over loyalty!
Don't give a f*ck about a chef, raw, roc, or Ave....I'mma trapper I chef raw & put roc on the ave!
You, you, you, all of y'all will get murdered when it burst, get to ROC....... And let em live courtesy of surf!
Brother, cousin, uncle, the Godfather 2 like Pacino In other words he better do the right thing like Pino Oh you a [?] from Italians that ate slices like a pizza box
Listen, you gone boycott Smack, or he gone f*ck up your pizza shop I ain't got no problem with Italy, but today, f*ck em all
I pluck em all He come to our culture, our hood, make money and prolly got no black people on his f*cking wall
How long we wait for son to grow? While his style went from young to old Sh*t, when he came out...
the motherf*cker was so nine months ago! Now, a hundred and one other up-and-comers bumpin' they gums
With a style they stole from Quantum, Con, or one of them bums, Just bustin' they gun lines that been done and redone
You know what they say...ain't nothing new under the sun
Or the rifle with the high definition scope, when I clap it off, u get the AR in HD for acting HARD
I bank for drama,Bang the lama Stand over his body like "F*ck you, f*ck your pizza and f*ck Frank Sinatra"
Ladder like a breadstick when I get the chrome One sig, I love Lucy, singing on Italian like Vic Damone He look like the type to tell on a motherf*cker
You thought you was gone sauce me with the rounds? You should've put some mozzarella on that motherf*cker!Jersey!
Respect this lesson I'm tryna learn you, don't second-guess it
Or you will always be Number 2 when your pencil's tested,If you take battles like Scantrons, where, every question
You gotta fill your whole round up with lead just to get accepted?!
trust in a patron eyes (PATRONIZE),
the message you kinda sending (CONDESCENDING)
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