Battle Royal
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(Hook) [There’s a colder honor to which we remain loyal Together rapped the trupes and prepare for battle royal] x (Verse) I gotta rap with some weed, focus on the beat so it’s time to speak And you kinda week, I smell it in the air like Jesus freak Releave the beat, I’m no easy beat Eyes shiny cuz I need to sleep But I need to crib in this super sipper stip Wanna make it to the top, and I need to leep Shipper, shipper, want the best of the best The best of the beat, the best side from the West, the best of the best Back to the best, gotta ash on my chest My chest ball your best so you gonna go smash You wanna go get but you sound like shit So you can get knock when I got your bitch Snicky ass, best bitches, leave ‘em all this figure Six figure, six speeder, slide the bitch and it’s from in the ships Top ‘em by the bling-blinger, hold the toast the bringer Grab the wozy on my car, when I crash the wooptie I want ass on vubby when I crash Jacuzzi Pass and lose it, I need oxygen, I’m rockin’ ‘em Meet my bam, we can’t condemn Smashing every instrument, roll ‘em with the syndical Bizarre right, far side, come and trip the shally Cuz y’all staring on the wrong side (Hook) x 2 (Verse) We the beat body we create, for a better cream, It get mean and they know they on the bad team The sixteen fuck it up like runnin’ the streets On sixty fuck it up like runnin’ the streets The hard beat all like balling the street I do business rap, come beat, compete They just beat, beat it up I just beat it up with my homie, please The money all pie up and you owe me dog Watch out for that motherfucker coldest floor I go lie and get plug for this coat to coat Take to the show and stay focus dog For lay show, bust stage and Put her some pay roll if she lost her fuck Stay low, watch on, get lost the pain With them brob, made the tears, with a lot of ‘em familiar Wax some that and we ball on this period Wax on the ball and we pull in period Shot fire and we hold shit superior (Verse) I came up with the balls swarming I was only warming up, I have all this coming up with the same old shit and the balls as fuck The only house, I’m splittin’ on it With the windows smash and body lock Just give me that rap shit, caught me in the trap shit Cuz I’m gon’ snatch ‘em and load it up If you wanna step fall and ball it off I give you the number, call it off I’ll write you lies, I’ll fuck with your mind And leave you ballin’ and callin’ on Leam told with the dope on this, small as fuck 2 cruise and I rock page, storming on You wanna war now Me dise, get fingers skips and I reload dope and I’m fallin’ up (Hook x 2) (Verse) Spin it out, drop floors with that mic again Drop it, they ain’t never learn to count ‘til 10 Gotta temple, losin’ my mind again and you vakin I ain’t never heard of zen Stab you with pens, then I’ve been landed on porch cayenne Dumped in the sea by some corners friends Know this then while you was on defense Joy this for, like the war commence First eleven never on the bench All fifty side, excuse my friends doping the vibe who represent Always get more than a 100 % Always bad boys will leave a stanch Court of art, look down on defense Still victorious, might be warrior (Verse) ________(?) just cuz I’m in Somebody please tell ‘em I’m killin’ em Willing ‘em back against me and I’m ballin’ them You part of the killer and I gotta tell ‘em 10 years here and I’m still that killer man Shoulda know better to behave They wanted 10 thousand and I want a million And I can’t go, can’t go find for money, no Tell ‘em I’m fine, no, I You ready for enemy, no lies Remember everything, no blind Even if I gotta be into everyone I teach mines and I snitch the gun like (Hook x 2)
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