[Round 1: Jey The Nitewing]
Bar Code, right?
As in...Diesel's clique, right?
What's wrong with this picture?
Am I that intimidatin'? Can't even talk wit' a nigga?
I just wanted to talk wit' the nigga
You was doin' all that talkin' my nigga
So how does this go (Sisqo), I'm supposed to kill his dawg, man?
'What These Bitches Want' from a nigga?
This silly to me, but I'm one of one so the nigga couldn't match me
What we got instead?
Kennedy, another nigga who died in the backseat
If you ask me, this ain't really a shot for me
I mean my rise prolly got to y'all
The way I see it you got to me
Emerson...whatchu got for me?
Can't hold precedence on top of me, I'm the king
If I say a nigga dead, nigga this ain't no democracy
Now y'all can be as mad as y'all want to be, we don't give fucks
Under dogs, that's been us, but Nitewing you just can't trust
"Nigga fucked up his last two"
Yeah, that's true...so after I 30 this nigga, then what?
How it's lookin' tonight?
Cause if it's lookin' light, blame it on his haircut
Nigga you can't-
Aye, Nico, what's the narrative bro?
You know how a nigga show up for you and then his character shows?
It's just like now, I mean, I booked Kennedy but...got Marilyn Monroe
You can't tell me I ain't earned a spot
'Cause nigga, I been earned a spot
Northwest, we backed some of y'all after doin' worse a lot
And you never heard a word, you put y'all niggas first, some kinda nerve you've got
R.I.P. to Slim, the only time we ever said he ain't deserved the shot
This is murder, I give a fuck what you thought it would be
Trust and believe, it's no positives fuckin' with me
I'ma be responsible for another no show, 'cause here come the police
Pushin' niggas back, tellin' them there ain't nothin' to see
I can't listen to a nigga kickin' knowledge just to jump in the league
When it come to checkin' niggas temperatures, I got a fuckin' degree
This ain't a match that you should've booked and this ain't a punch you can read
Every line jumpin'...I show up lookin' to slide somethin'
"Fuck you do that for Jey?"
"....Got a vibe from him."
I really need answers, besides nothin'
What can you say that's finna hurt nigga?
I can trade punches or words witcha, I'm the bully and the nerd nigga
Lee Harvey for real, in every round I just curve niggas
Hold on
Muslim, woke nigga from Salt Lake - tell me that's not what I heard, nigga
I said, "KG, you lyin'. Put that on 4th Quarter."
That shit don't even sound right
What lake you know got salt water?
See, where I'm from it's all water, but sometimes we had no water
You feel that?
They ain't know what livin' by the sea meant (cement), that's why the flow harder
Washington's own, y'all put Kennedy with a forefather
And if Bar Code's ya brothers, well that just means that I'm your father
I'm back niggas, trippin' trippin', like you ain't even got the chores started
I can't call it
Why y'all keep gassin' what they talkin'?
Chuck & Larry inspector: see, all I see is straight garbage
They ain't on this level I'm on
Body count on each fist, no weapon was drawn
Ever since Initiation, they thought a nigga was gone
But y'all know how a G play, I put everyone on
I'm the king
But this the nigga that said we should boycott J's, right? Cause niggas dyin' over 'em?
It's crazy huh?
Boy got Jey's rights and now you dyin' over 'em
And while he die, I'm over him
Foot on his chest so he can see the shoe
Like, "J's don't kill people, bitch nigga...people do
Now eat the shoe."
Stomp him 'til I'm walkin' funny like, "These are new."
I should stomp the nigga out some more 'cause he creased 'em too
Niggas lookin' at yo' face like, "Damn...were those 3's or 2's?"
Beatin' who?
I'm the king, pussy, start lettin' it sink in
True king, I took that muhfuckin' stance for a reason
I still feed off the fuckin' hate, so I give a damn what you thinkin'
It's Civil War? Gon' be his last one: call him "Emerson Lincoln"
Don't compare me to no one
Hate all you want, I done seen that
I'm at you bums on Thanksgiving if I give a fuck 'bout yo' feedback
Believe that
Ya pretty boy been dead this the recap
The king back
[?] I'm puttin' that shit on my back
Talkin' 'bout "Hold on" bitch nigga relax
King
Bar Code, right?
As in...Diesel's clique, right?
What's wrong with this picture?
Am I that intimidatin'? Can't even talk wit' a nigga?
I just wanted to talk wit' the nigga
You was doin' all that talkin' my nigga
So how does this go (Sisqo), I'm supposed to kill his dawg, man?
'What These Bitches Want' from a nigga?
This silly to me, but I'm one of one so the nigga couldn't match me
What we got instead?
Kennedy, another nigga who died in the backseat
If you ask me, this ain't really a shot for me
I mean my rise prolly got to y'all
The way I see it you got to me
Emerson...whatchu got for me?
Can't hold precedence on top of me, I'm the king
If I say a nigga dead, nigga this ain't no democracy
Now y'all can be as mad as y'all want to be, we don't give fucks
Under dogs, that's been us, but Nitewing you just can't trust
"Nigga fucked up his last two"
Yeah, that's true...so after I 30 this nigga, then what?
How it's lookin' tonight?
Cause if it's lookin' light, blame it on his haircut
Nigga you can't-
Aye, Nico, what's the narrative bro?
You know how a nigga show up for you and then his character shows?
It's just like now, I mean, I booked Kennedy but...got Marilyn Monroe
You can't tell me I ain't earned a spot
'Cause nigga, I been earned a spot
Northwest, we backed some of y'all after doin' worse a lot
And you never heard a word, you put y'all niggas first, some kinda nerve you've got
R.I.P. to Slim, the only time we ever said he ain't deserved the shot
This is murder, I give a fuck what you thought it would be
Trust and believe, it's no positives fuckin' with me
I'ma be responsible for another no show, 'cause here come the police
Pushin' niggas back, tellin' them there ain't nothin' to see
I can't listen to a nigga kickin' knowledge just to jump in the league
When it come to checkin' niggas temperatures, I got a fuckin' degree
This ain't a match that you should've booked and this ain't a punch you can read
Every line jumpin'...I show up lookin' to slide somethin'
"Fuck you do that for Jey?"
"....Got a vibe from him."
I really need answers, besides nothin'
What can you say that's finna hurt nigga?
I can trade punches or words witcha, I'm the bully and the nerd nigga
Lee Harvey for real, in every round I just curve niggas
Hold on
Muslim, woke nigga from Salt Lake - tell me that's not what I heard, nigga
I said, "KG, you lyin'. Put that on 4th Quarter."
That shit don't even sound right
What lake you know got salt water?
See, where I'm from it's all water, but sometimes we had no water
You feel that?
They ain't know what livin' by the sea meant (cement), that's why the flow harder
Washington's own, y'all put Kennedy with a forefather
And if Bar Code's ya brothers, well that just means that I'm your father
I'm back niggas, trippin' trippin', like you ain't even got the chores started
I can't call it
Why y'all keep gassin' what they talkin'?
Chuck & Larry inspector: see, all I see is straight garbage
They ain't on this level I'm on
Body count on each fist, no weapon was drawn
Ever since Initiation, they thought a nigga was gone
But y'all know how a G play, I put everyone on
I'm the king
But this the nigga that said we should boycott J's, right? Cause niggas dyin' over 'em?
It's crazy huh?
Boy got Jey's rights and now you dyin' over 'em
And while he die, I'm over him
Foot on his chest so he can see the shoe
Like, "J's don't kill people, bitch nigga...people do
Now eat the shoe."
Stomp him 'til I'm walkin' funny like, "These are new."
I should stomp the nigga out some more 'cause he creased 'em too
Niggas lookin' at yo' face like, "Damn...were those 3's or 2's?"
Beatin' who?
I'm the king, pussy, start lettin' it sink in
True king, I took that muhfuckin' stance for a reason
I still feed off the fuckin' hate, so I give a damn what you thinkin'
It's Civil War? Gon' be his last one: call him "Emerson Lincoln"
Don't compare me to no one
Hate all you want, I done seen that
I'm at you bums on Thanksgiving if I give a fuck 'bout yo' feedback
Believe that
Ya pretty boy been dead this the recap
The king back
[?] I'm puttin' that shit on my back
Talkin' 'bout "Hold on" bitch nigga relax
King
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