Virus Syndicate - Battle Royal lyrics

rate me

(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)