[Intro: Organik]
We're going to jump right into the battle. All the way from Philadelphia, rapper to my right, introduce yourself
[Rone]
Man, you seen me in the fucking streets. You seen me in the ring. Rone Baby the Prince, soon to be the King. Let's fucking go, baby! Let's fucking go
[Organik]
All the way from Chicago, making his Toronto debut, battler to my left, introduce yourself
[Big T]
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck! Let's go. Y'all ready?
[Organik]
Yeah. Rone won the coin toss. Big T, let's get it
[Round 1: Big T]
Big Terrance!
I never seen 'em say "Adam" and make the crowd large
See I didn't ask for this
Organik picked, that's a wild card
Just send me a couple thou' large and he a dead man, how smart?
You get Terrance and Phillip fo' sho(w) in Canada like South Park
Now start
Ain't you from Grind Time New York?
Now don't nobody even see you in a battle
I get money in the garden, I don't think Adam even eating in The Apple
Garden, Adam, Eve and Eden and the apple?
That's the only time y'all gonna hear me repeating in this battle
I run up on him with Glock ah...
I can't do that type style
I touch that nigga whipping the ra...
Not in this King Of The Dot crowd
Fuck that
Shalock, boom boom, blocka, blocka, BOW!
I came in this game making Glock sounds and I ain't gonna stop now!
Y'all got Mr. Chickalaboo back in Canada
I'm Mr. Psss Ting/poutine, silencer on it, TING! Dllalat dat doo get
1 in cannon I use routines
That was a reach but I'm reaching for two things when I'm shooting
Dumping it
Switch it up like a mood ring during a mood swing, you king?
You king?
I heard you was selling coke in college to all with your rich white friends
Shit, I walk up to you like, "Hi guys." Giving hi fives, I'll fit right in
Learning all of they connections on how they sneak white in
Then come to/two body they connects like Siamese twins
Friends?
What could this guy do?
This guy is food
All I need is the laces on my shoe
One call, pa-poo
All you hear is "ahh ooh"
I make a call and Tyrone/tie Rone up like Erykah Badu
You better call Tyrone
Cause the respirator gonna look like you telling the truth on the operator
Flatline
When I stop doing gun sounds?
Unlikely, never
He good...but you better hope the doctors better
Cause I'ma give him the toast, they taking Patronshots together
Get at 'em/Adam for the people I sent at 'em to get Adam
I'm breaking Adam/atom down until Adam is broken down into atoms
Like, where your kids Adam?
I'm sick Adam
I'll have my dogs sic Adam
You know why Pat used to bitch Adam?
Cause he started his Facebook page and he didn't add him
Like...forget Adam, don't Facebook, call or Tweet at him
I'll beat the shit out him, I'll point that M at 'em
Now get ma'dam, I don't if I was Eve
I'm stepping back from the plate like they throwing a pitch at 'em
Point the sig at 'em, remove his ribs out 'em
Like God did Adam!
What you want?
Syllable rhymes?
Man the simple it's fun
That's easy like a Christian or nun reading a scripture or songs
There's two pistols on me, boom, boom, empty the gun
The other one I raise without a care like an illegitimate son
Didn't you say, "Black people don't raise they children?"
You racist Nazi fag
Guess what, I was raised by my mom and dad
Like, I'm cool with black people
That's until they driving fast get off in traffic and call 'em a "nigga" when they driving past
When Daylyt was doing that Pat Stay, whipping the weirdest shit
You and 24/7 was the only people cheering and shit
Shit, cheers and shit
Slapping beers and shit
Like that's the best Daylyt we seen all year and shit
TIME!
We're going to jump right into the battle. All the way from Philadelphia, rapper to my right, introduce yourself
[Rone]
Man, you seen me in the fucking streets. You seen me in the ring. Rone Baby the Prince, soon to be the King. Let's fucking go, baby! Let's fucking go
[Organik]
All the way from Chicago, making his Toronto debut, battler to my left, introduce yourself
[Big T]
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck! Let's go. Y'all ready?
[Organik]
Yeah. Rone won the coin toss. Big T, let's get it
[Round 1: Big T]
Big Terrance!
I never seen 'em say "Adam" and make the crowd large
See I didn't ask for this
Organik picked, that's a wild card
Just send me a couple thou' large and he a dead man, how smart?
You get Terrance and Phillip fo' sho(w) in Canada like South Park
Now start
Ain't you from Grind Time New York?
Now don't nobody even see you in a battle
I get money in the garden, I don't think Adam even eating in The Apple
Garden, Adam, Eve and Eden and the apple?
That's the only time y'all gonna hear me repeating in this battle
I run up on him with Glock ah...
I can't do that type style
I touch that nigga whipping the ra...
Not in this King Of The Dot crowd
Fuck that
Shalock, boom boom, blocka, blocka, BOW!
I came in this game making Glock sounds and I ain't gonna stop now!
Y'all got Mr. Chickalaboo back in Canada
I'm Mr. Psss Ting/poutine, silencer on it, TING! Dllalat dat doo get
1 in cannon I use routines
That was a reach but I'm reaching for two things when I'm shooting
Dumping it
Switch it up like a mood ring during a mood swing, you king?
You king?
I heard you was selling coke in college to all with your rich white friends
Shit, I walk up to you like, "Hi guys." Giving hi fives, I'll fit right in
Learning all of they connections on how they sneak white in
Then come to/two body they connects like Siamese twins
Friends?
What could this guy do?
This guy is food
All I need is the laces on my shoe
One call, pa-poo
All you hear is "ahh ooh"
I make a call and Tyrone/tie Rone up like Erykah Badu
You better call Tyrone
Cause the respirator gonna look like you telling the truth on the operator
Flatline
When I stop doing gun sounds?
Unlikely, never
He good...but you better hope the doctors better
Cause I'ma give him the toast, they taking Patronshots together
Get at 'em/Adam for the people I sent at 'em to get Adam
I'm breaking Adam/atom down until Adam is broken down into atoms
Like, where your kids Adam?
I'm sick Adam
I'll have my dogs sic Adam
You know why Pat used to bitch Adam?
Cause he started his Facebook page and he didn't add him
Like...forget Adam, don't Facebook, call or Tweet at him
I'll beat the shit out him, I'll point that M at 'em
Now get ma'dam, I don't if I was Eve
I'm stepping back from the plate like they throwing a pitch at 'em
Point the sig at 'em, remove his ribs out 'em
Like God did Adam!
What you want?
Syllable rhymes?
Man the simple it's fun
That's easy like a Christian or nun reading a scripture or songs
There's two pistols on me, boom, boom, empty the gun
The other one I raise without a care like an illegitimate son
Didn't you say, "Black people don't raise they children?"
You racist Nazi fag
Guess what, I was raised by my mom and dad
Like, I'm cool with black people
That's until they driving fast get off in traffic and call 'em a "nigga" when they driving past
When Daylyt was doing that Pat Stay, whipping the weirdest shit
You and 24/7 was the only people cheering and shit
Shit, cheers and shit
Slapping beers and shit
Like that's the best Daylyt we seen all year and shit
TIME!
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