Chess vs. Glueazy URLtv (Ft. Chess & Glueazy)

[Round 1: Chess, Steams, Both]
Ayy, P asked me to get rid of you
So I’m killin’ you
He came to the jungle lookin’ for smoke
That’s why they gave you a gorilla, Glu’ (Gorilla Glue)
Bang, this nigga through
And you ain’t safe either, I’m clippin’ you
It’s like we both landlords, and you can relate to when the rent is due
Plus the tenants rude
Homes, these shots I’m kickin’ out’ll make you a victim (evict him) too
Run down in your dice game
We bet not see a nigga move
We fly by and start snatchin’ that bread off the concrete, like pigeon food
This trailеr trash piece of shit is cool
I be seein’ him snap
But hе need to relax, ‘cause he would get clapped
Hit his wig, a (wigga) White boy out here thinkin’ he Black
But he ain’t seasoned, he wack
None of his shit nice
Get pistol whipped
This pistol grip is a duplication of this pipe
Get smacked wit’ the lookalikes: twin life
You the snitch type
I bet money he don’t live this life
‘Cause niggas blew rounds and never speak...
But that’s something he can’t get right
Clap me where
You wouldn’t pull ratchets here (hair) in a chick fight
Oh so that drug shit what y’all ‘bout?
I seen coke get moved in a dark house
It was pitch-black, they still pitched white
Nigga, sit tight
‘Cause if you get hype, it’s over nigga
He gon’ talk about me chokin’, nigga
‘Til I’m chokin’ niggas
‘Cause he’s average
And that’s all I needed for me to yoke a (mediocre) nigga
Mediocre nigga!
Yoke a nigga, ‘til I see the gasp in his face
Lock on his neck, like John Cena back in the day
This how the savages play, you ain’t really wit’ the action
As a youngin, him leavin’ the crib really didn’t happen
Who remembers SpongeBob?
He had three close friends: penny, chip, and napkin
See you was in the house, liar