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Rum Nitty vs. Lu Castro - URLtv (Ft. Lu Castro & Rum Nitty)
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Rum Nitty vs. Lu Castro URLtv (Ft. Lu Castro & Rum Nitty)

Rum Nitty vs. Lu Castro - URLtv (Ft. Lu Castro & Rum Nitty)
[Round 1: Rum Nitty]
Off the rip, believe he dyin'
A clean sweep, three piece
I got the cheat sheet rhymin'
They say "The Alien" be sittin' on bars, like E.T. ridin'
Mop-stick holder, leap if you feelin' froggy
I'll let off the blower
Jump and Cast'll (jumpin' castle) get aired out; party over!
I'll get you smoked
It was lookin' like a flaw in the Rum and Lu polls
Tryna make this an easy (Eazy) way out, I give Lu poles (loopholes)
Bring chalk
That "Bullets go from Lu to Chris (Ludacris)" bar, that was great y'all
I'll have bullets go from Cast' to Troy (Castor Troy), after the Face/Off
Thangs spark!
Raise a .40, bang it on you
He gon' yell out to God 'cus that pain ain't normal
One they hear you scream and holler Lu ya' (screamin' Hallelujah)
People get to prayin' for you
Dangerous for you
Cuz think he up on my level, never
I see I gotta bring Cast' down to Earth
Something like the Devil
We gon' see him dig a grave up with a shovel
And put one nigga inside the (w)hole Cast', like Nutty Professor!
Cuz is a stepper
I'ma nigga that'll strike fast
Knife stab, and keep pickin', the same part over and over, I'm that type Cast'
Lights flash, you dyin' bitch, .9'll lift
Violentness
Hawaiian shit; Lu I'll (lūʻau) lay you out wavin' fire sticks
Wicki-remix it
Look at Nitty go
Just like Hawaiians roast the pig underground
Lu I'll (lūʻau) get to cookin' with the flow (floor)
This is God's plan!
I'm the nigga with the hot hands, stop playin'
You think you equal but you not fam'
I'm a hunnid steps ahead, like a Travis Scott fan
Mop blam!
You deserved it, aim, see a big 'ol flame
You see Uzi Vert lift?
You deserved it, automatic
Start off lickin', then Lu the (Luda) first hit
Bird bitch!
Ouu you scared huh?
I ain't tryna box, I'ma let the toolie air sum'
But it's always that reasonable nigga like-
"Man, y'all just fight"
...So I shoot the fair one!
Shells dump, this a game changer
Play and be in grave danger
I'll catch you slippin', with the shot, like a date-raper
'K-aimer, put a round to Lu's (lose) stomach, like a waist-trainer
Ay, gangsta!
This a bad move for you, we don't "Stabby stab" we shooty shoot
Hop in a Subaru, pull by(e), wavin' a .2 to Lu (Toodaloo)
If I pull it gang
We be smokin' on Lu pack when this wood get flamed
Crazy, how this burner (Berner), will make you a cookie strain!
Bullet rain, we beam shit
You ain't never seen this, how I put the words together
Like a prefix, wicki-remix
I get to cookin', in the middle of Traffic, like Queenzflip
We trip, show me where that money at, or I'm clappin' cousin
You'll be the new pack that's comin'
So you might wanna follow orders, like a trackin' number
No rap, I'll actually punch you
Have yo' shit crackin', or let your friend have it
I'm catchin' Lu or (lure) you with a Jawbreaker, like a kidnapper!
Big 'matic.. WHAT!?
Big 'matic, if he get too beside himself (tube inside)
I'ma shit-bag him!
Lift cannon, brains blown
This gon' have your mama cryin' at the funeral
Cas' get (Casket) banged on!
Case closed
Can't keep it real yourself...
(Suicide or I'll do the job, you decide, kill yourself!)
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