Ooops vs. Xcel King of the Dot (Ft. Ooops & Xcel (Battle Rapper))
"Ooops vs. Xcel - King of the Dot" is a battle rap track featuring intense lyrical exchanges between rappers Ooops and Xcel. Released in 2021, it explores themes of competition, authenticity, and personal struggles. The unique elements include intricate wordplay and aggressive delivery, showcasing the art of battle rap. #HipHop
[Round 1: Ooops]
They say, "Ooops you got Xcel. Do what you gonna do
But disrespectin' X, name flips, talkin' to him, that shit just so predictable."
I said, "You know what? You right. I'ma scrap all that shit."
Y'all got me fucked up
I ain't gon' disrespect him, but talkin' to him? Name flips? I brought all that shit
See, you been rappin' consistently
I took a year and a half off
We both main event...oh I'm takin' too long?
I could show y'all some shit that ain't fair tonight
Cause 'Cel see us (Celsius) and get mad and stop, still ain't fair in height (Fahrenheit)
But I ain't mad at y'all for bookin' a battle
I'm lookin' at you like, "Why would you take it?"
They came to see you get exiled or get X-Filed with the Cold Cases
Tonight, you ought to control your space boy, you better rationalize
If not I'll shift and press X, that's how you capitalize
So Roc, you heard I was back? Well here's what it's all about
If you keep gettin' hype off X, you gettin' drug out
What good is a Ill Will if I sever ya ball joint
What's a Poison Pen if every ounce of cyanide that's in this ball point
I said I survived shots from that MAC, but it didn't damage my run
Here's the retaliation, where you from?
You get talked to like everybody else
I'm in Mass communicatin', but at what point do you stop the lyin' and shut ya damn mouth?
Cause if (e)X communicate, no problem, he gettin' cast out
You catch these identical punches for claimin' you royalty
Then y'all won't hear a sound from me cause these copy rights will infringe and recompose every word you wrote DOWN for me
What?
Cause I'm a politician I ain't supposed to talk like- man I'm creatively molded
So get hyper X and tension (extension) will get your limbs folded
So when you see that white dude with a suit ready to shoot
It ain't American Dad but we ain't seen the star in X since the confederate flag
So go ahead and talk that shit
I knew you wit Team Homi they said he might flex
I ain't gotta say nothin', move to the side that red beam on sale they tryin' to price check
See I ain't come here to talk that shit about what I'll do
I'm just lettin' you know I'll defend myself if you make me the target
Somethin' happen to this politician, a head shot will have 'Cel (sale) everywhere like a flea market
I told y'all I didn't come to play a motherfuckin' round
If I'm lyin' I'm flyin', my feet ain't left the motherfuckin' ground
They say, "Ooops you got Xcel. Do what you gonna do
But disrespectin' X, name flips, talkin' to him, that shit just so predictable."
I said, "You know what? You right. I'ma scrap all that shit."
Y'all got me fucked up
I ain't gon' disrespect him, but talkin' to him? Name flips? I brought all that shit
See, you been rappin' consistently
I took a year and a half off
We both main event...oh I'm takin' too long?
I could show y'all some shit that ain't fair tonight
Cause 'Cel see us (Celsius) and get mad and stop, still ain't fair in height (Fahrenheit)
But I ain't mad at y'all for bookin' a battle
I'm lookin' at you like, "Why would you take it?"
They came to see you get exiled or get X-Filed with the Cold Cases
Tonight, you ought to control your space boy, you better rationalize
If not I'll shift and press X, that's how you capitalize
So Roc, you heard I was back? Well here's what it's all about
If you keep gettin' hype off X, you gettin' drug out
What good is a Ill Will if I sever ya ball joint
What's a Poison Pen if every ounce of cyanide that's in this ball point
I said I survived shots from that MAC, but it didn't damage my run
Here's the retaliation, where you from?
You get talked to like everybody else
I'm in Mass communicatin', but at what point do you stop the lyin' and shut ya damn mouth?
Cause if (e)X communicate, no problem, he gettin' cast out
You catch these identical punches for claimin' you royalty
Then y'all won't hear a sound from me cause these copy rights will infringe and recompose every word you wrote DOWN for me
What?
Cause I'm a politician I ain't supposed to talk like- man I'm creatively molded
So get hyper X and tension (extension) will get your limbs folded
So when you see that white dude with a suit ready to shoot
It ain't American Dad but we ain't seen the star in X since the confederate flag
So go ahead and talk that shit
I knew you wit Team Homi they said he might flex
I ain't gotta say nothin', move to the side that red beam on sale they tryin' to price check
See I ain't come here to talk that shit about what I'll do
I'm just lettin' you know I'll defend myself if you make me the target
Somethin' happen to this politician, a head shot will have 'Cel (sale) everywhere like a flea market
I told y'all I didn't come to play a motherfuckin' round
If I'm lyin' I'm flyin', my feet ain't left the motherfuckin' ground
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