{Roc and Chess choose to go first}
[Round 1: Gunz N Cake]
[Tay Roc] Yo! I called Chess like, "Yo cuz. Surf in this town locked."
[Chess] "Ain't that battle next week?"
[TR] "Yeah that shit put me in wild spot."
[C] "Fuck you gon' do?"
[TR] "I'm still slidin', is you down Aak?"
[C] "Like fossils, it's nothin' to get these fishy niggas found Roc(k)."
BANG BANG!
[TR] Loud Glocks
[C] Bow! Bow!
[TR] Wild chops
[C] {whistles}
[TR] A child shot
[C] Hollow brains on Lux
[TR] I spill sauce on a GOAT like a halal spot
[C] Get done Loaded
[TR] The gun loaded
[C] I drum roll it
[TR] I hit Loaded
[C] I'll reload it
[TR] Then unload it
[Both] You know what else Loaded?
[C] The pistol before I pull and squeeze
[TR] You know what else Hollow?
[C] Shells after the bullets leave
[TR] Look at these
[C] I switch the cannons like Mega Man
[TR] My cat's can (CAT scan) expose ya top
[C] You need ya head examined
[TR] The Beretta blam
[C] .9 to his brain, ya mama in pain
[TR] The shit'll ache her (acre) so much
[Both] She'll start sellin' land
[TR] Big blade
[C] Freddy hands
[TR] Chopper's on me
[C] Edward hands
[TR] Trash day
[C] Hella cans
[TR] Old cartridge
[C] Sega fans
[TR] Ring on 'em
[C] Wedding bands
[TR] Give you K's (UK's)
[C] Neverland
[TR] Point at his bitch
[C] The heffer ran
[TR] But I caught her (quarter)
[C] Seven grams
I'm a lost nigga and I don't follow no rules
[TR] I'll walk up to this old dude
[Both] And punch him like ProTools
[C] Hold ya granny for ransom
If I don't get my doe soon
[Both] Then ya grandma will lose her leg like Soul Food
[C] Chill Roc we goin' postal
[TR] Nigga that's cause 'pose to
[C] Well fuck it I'm bringin' poles too
[TR] And you ain't gettin' up Loaded
[C] But ya picture gettin' uploaded with "R.I.P." attached
[TR] And I'll be laughin' on that post too
Aye, he rode through, clap his whip
[C] The MAC'll flip
[TR] Think 18 wheelers crash and shit
[C] That's Loaded truck in an accident
You- you- you preachin' ass nigga
[TR] You leanin' ass nigga
[C] Hollow always find his way back to the activist (Actavis)
[TR] This cat a bitch
We pull up to his crib like, "Is Hollow home?"
[C] His mom answer the door like, "Nah I'm in the spot alone."
[TR] That bitch thinkin' we prolly tryin' to bone
[C] I pull an instrument out
[TR] And bring a stick across like a xylophone
I pull strings, we in front ya door wit' the hoodies lowered
[C] I quiet Lux's, his jaw get wired shut, he should've closed it
[TR] Hollows hittin' him and Hollow while he pullin' Loaded
[C] A potato for the silencer
[TR] And I'll put it on a fully, Loaded
[C] Chill Roc, this a bully moment
Try to play with a youngin'
Scope on a gun, cause I don't have to chase if he gunnin'
AK to his stomach
[TR] Danny Glover, Oprah Winfrey
[C] That's a case for Beloved
[TR] I'll wave it in public
[C] Brrrrrrrrrr
[TR] All Hell raises
[C] {Gun shot}
[TR] Them the 12 gauges
[Both] {Chess releases the gun shells hid in his fist and drops them on the stage, and Tay Roc pulls some shells from his back pocket and drops them}
[TR] Them the shell cases
[Both] Slugs on the ground like snail races
[TR] Boy, I will grip a Hawk
[C] Hit ya heart
[TR] Twist the Hawk
[C] That shit is sharp
[TR] Pull it out to hit him three more times
[C] In a different part
[TR] I'll gun butt him, split his skull
[C] His vision dark
[TR] It's gonna look like a Chinese divorce
[C] His Chin split apart
[TR] Beefin' wit' me? Like listening to a song on repeat
[C] Why?
[TR] Just when they thought it was over the shit restart
[C] For them slick remarks, I lift and spark
[TR] Leave niggas chalked, he saw a van go (Van Gogh)
[C] With this AR, tee's (ART) get painted, this is art
[TR] If niggas smart, take me directly to what's in the vault
In ya step, you better put some pep or (pepper)
[C] It's assault (a salt)
[TR] I bet niggas walk, 'til a pound pulled off with a bigger buck
[C] Shots will be flyin', Roc in ya mind
[TR] I'm in ya thoughts
I come to ya funeral, wait 'til that moment of silence
[C] Nigga I begin to talk and hit the rev up
[TR] Like my foot on the gas
[Both] While the cars still in park
[TR] Who told you you could swim wit' sharks?
[C] Cake niggas
[TR] Cave niggas
[C] Life line
[TR] Gang members
[C] You ain't wit' us-
[TR] You ain't livin'
[C] Body
[TR] After body
[C] After body
[Both] We shape shiftin'
[TR] Gang shit!
[Round 1: Gunz N Cake]
[Tay Roc] Yo! I called Chess like, "Yo cuz. Surf in this town locked."
[Chess] "Ain't that battle next week?"
[TR] "Yeah that shit put me in wild spot."
[C] "Fuck you gon' do?"
[TR] "I'm still slidin', is you down Aak?"
[C] "Like fossils, it's nothin' to get these fishy niggas found Roc(k)."
BANG BANG!
[TR] Loud Glocks
[C] Bow! Bow!
[TR] Wild chops
[C] {whistles}
[TR] A child shot
[C] Hollow brains on Lux
[TR] I spill sauce on a GOAT like a halal spot
[C] Get done Loaded
[TR] The gun loaded
[C] I drum roll it
[TR] I hit Loaded
[C] I'll reload it
[TR] Then unload it
[Both] You know what else Loaded?
[C] The pistol before I pull and squeeze
[TR] You know what else Hollow?
[C] Shells after the bullets leave
[TR] Look at these
[C] I switch the cannons like Mega Man
[TR] My cat's can (CAT scan) expose ya top
[C] You need ya head examined
[TR] The Beretta blam
[C] .9 to his brain, ya mama in pain
[TR] The shit'll ache her (acre) so much
[Both] She'll start sellin' land
[TR] Big blade
[C] Freddy hands
[TR] Chopper's on me
[C] Edward hands
[TR] Trash day
[C] Hella cans
[TR] Old cartridge
[C] Sega fans
[TR] Ring on 'em
[C] Wedding bands
[TR] Give you K's (UK's)
[C] Neverland
[TR] Point at his bitch
[C] The heffer ran
[TR] But I caught her (quarter)
[C] Seven grams
I'm a lost nigga and I don't follow no rules
[TR] I'll walk up to this old dude
[Both] And punch him like ProTools
[C] Hold ya granny for ransom
If I don't get my doe soon
[Both] Then ya grandma will lose her leg like Soul Food
[C] Chill Roc we goin' postal
[TR] Nigga that's cause 'pose to
[C] Well fuck it I'm bringin' poles too
[TR] And you ain't gettin' up Loaded
[C] But ya picture gettin' uploaded with "R.I.P." attached
[TR] And I'll be laughin' on that post too
Aye, he rode through, clap his whip
[C] The MAC'll flip
[TR] Think 18 wheelers crash and shit
[C] That's Loaded truck in an accident
You- you- you preachin' ass nigga
[TR] You leanin' ass nigga
[C] Hollow always find his way back to the activist (Actavis)
[TR] This cat a bitch
We pull up to his crib like, "Is Hollow home?"
[C] His mom answer the door like, "Nah I'm in the spot alone."
[TR] That bitch thinkin' we prolly tryin' to bone
[C] I pull an instrument out
[TR] And bring a stick across like a xylophone
I pull strings, we in front ya door wit' the hoodies lowered
[C] I quiet Lux's, his jaw get wired shut, he should've closed it
[TR] Hollows hittin' him and Hollow while he pullin' Loaded
[C] A potato for the silencer
[TR] And I'll put it on a fully, Loaded
[C] Chill Roc, this a bully moment
Try to play with a youngin'
Scope on a gun, cause I don't have to chase if he gunnin'
AK to his stomach
[TR] Danny Glover, Oprah Winfrey
[C] That's a case for Beloved
[TR] I'll wave it in public
[C] Brrrrrrrrrr
[TR] All Hell raises
[C] {Gun shot}
[TR] Them the 12 gauges
[Both] {Chess releases the gun shells hid in his fist and drops them on the stage, and Tay Roc pulls some shells from his back pocket and drops them}
[TR] Them the shell cases
[Both] Slugs on the ground like snail races
[TR] Boy, I will grip a Hawk
[C] Hit ya heart
[TR] Twist the Hawk
[C] That shit is sharp
[TR] Pull it out to hit him three more times
[C] In a different part
[TR] I'll gun butt him, split his skull
[C] His vision dark
[TR] It's gonna look like a Chinese divorce
[C] His Chin split apart
[TR] Beefin' wit' me? Like listening to a song on repeat
[C] Why?
[TR] Just when they thought it was over the shit restart
[C] For them slick remarks, I lift and spark
[TR] Leave niggas chalked, he saw a van go (Van Gogh)
[C] With this AR, tee's (ART) get painted, this is art
[TR] If niggas smart, take me directly to what's in the vault
In ya step, you better put some pep or (pepper)
[C] It's assault (a salt)
[TR] I bet niggas walk, 'til a pound pulled off with a bigger buck
[C] Shots will be flyin', Roc in ya mind
[TR] I'm in ya thoughts
I come to ya funeral, wait 'til that moment of silence
[C] Nigga I begin to talk and hit the rev up
[TR] Like my foot on the gas
[Both] While the cars still in park
[TR] Who told you you could swim wit' sharks?
[C] Cake niggas
[TR] Cave niggas
[C] Life line
[TR] Gang members
[C] You ain't wit' us-
[TR] You ain't livin'
[C] Body
[TR] After body
[C] After body
[Both] We shape shiftin'
[TR] Gang shit!
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