[Round 1: Hollow Da Don]
I said...
When I first heard of this nigga name "Twork"
I said, "The nigga named, "Twork"?
Yeah, only in this era it'll work
We would've tee'd (T'd) off, hands on the shirt, Twork
That's what we sold crack that we serve
And I heard you have grams on the curb
Screamin'...cause you was snatchin' a purse
Twerp!
He gonna call me "wash"
But there's niggas from his cloth I done left all see thru
He's gonna say I had one with Roc(k), but I make more blue faces (Blueface)
Face it, you 'bout to let a nigga you say "fell off" beat you
But I guess I'm from the wash cloth
Squeaky clean, never showed out without bars
Havin' no rounds dirty, we expected you to leave the ring
So y'all goin' against a nigga who's been purposefully practicin'
And rootin' on this nigga cause he remember on accident?
I'm not done
It's more!
How can you forget your raps? It's yours!
They say, "Twork different"
I say he at the event goin' over his verse trippin'
How you expect to not die in the buildin' when you rehearsed (re-hearsed) in it?
You done battled more venue walls than you have rappers
Twork's a front, he ass backwards
He'll murk a pup, then lose to a key opponent
If you beat Surf, you would've ran the league and own it
You had Jakk Maine backstage and still couldn't seize ya (seizure) moment?
What's your top battle?
I heard he got 30K for the Roc battle
I done got paid twice that....to not battle
Ten years from now? He'll be battlin' still
Not cause he love it, cause he in a ten-year battle deal
Nigga you could do your own thing, believe it or not
But Beasley his pops
You see how they did the last guy
They only keepin' your spot cause your battle is easy (Eazy) to Block
He can't even watch Belly cause he got a blue room
He can't even drink Remy, he like, "too soon"
Well, keep it light, I loaded enough Chrome to beat Eazy twice
And put lead in Jerusalem; Jesus Christ!
{gun cocks} Double barrel
{gun cocks} Double barrel
Wait, why do we lie as rappers?
Like, he'll make up a name to make a metaphor, he fraudulent
He be like, "If I catch ya homie Rick, I'm torchin' him
If he got that bitch Shae wit' him, it's costin' him
All that to say "baow", let it Rick a Shae (ricochet) off of him"
I actually wanna play a game, let's get down
Let's try to guess a Twork bar from the next round
Twork'll say some shit like, "To who it may concern
In the face-off I got to flippin' out
And that's when the tables turned."
Or maybe you might say- oh not that one?
Or you gon' say, "I got somethin' that I owe Hollow
So I load it wit' an old hollow
You washed up nigga. Where's the [?]?"
And they gonna not react just like they are now
Cause I done flipped a few rhymes
You flipped a nigga flow and made a new style
All that to get some dead pres' (Prez); whoosah
He took that style, went to Brooklyn, versus Dougy, had it rockin'
2 on 2 in Queens, I'm like, "This cat is wildin'"
He done landed punches everywhere in my city, except Spanish Harlem, nigga
Nah, he don't remember that, but fall in line
I'ma be proud if you remember all your rhyme
And he tried to put up a wall not knowin' that GOATs don't fall they climb
So no way you'll beat me down, this the H-Town
Same place I knocked off Geechi's crown
I told y'all I need a month to write, so why I'm comin' up here with three week (weak) rounds?
Nigga trust me, you facin' it right
It's the Dinininon, I'm in the best shape of my life
L.O.M
Snow dat
I said...
When I first heard of this nigga name "Twork"
I said, "The nigga named, "Twork"?
Yeah, only in this era it'll work
We would've tee'd (T'd) off, hands on the shirt, Twork
That's what we sold crack that we serve
And I heard you have grams on the curb
Screamin'...cause you was snatchin' a purse
Twerp!
He gonna call me "wash"
But there's niggas from his cloth I done left all see thru
He's gonna say I had one with Roc(k), but I make more blue faces (Blueface)
Face it, you 'bout to let a nigga you say "fell off" beat you
But I guess I'm from the wash cloth
Squeaky clean, never showed out without bars
Havin' no rounds dirty, we expected you to leave the ring
So y'all goin' against a nigga who's been purposefully practicin'
And rootin' on this nigga cause he remember on accident?
I'm not done
It's more!
How can you forget your raps? It's yours!
They say, "Twork different"
I say he at the event goin' over his verse trippin'
How you expect to not die in the buildin' when you rehearsed (re-hearsed) in it?
You done battled more venue walls than you have rappers
Twork's a front, he ass backwards
He'll murk a pup, then lose to a key opponent
If you beat Surf, you would've ran the league and own it
You had Jakk Maine backstage and still couldn't seize ya (seizure) moment?
What's your top battle?
I heard he got 30K for the Roc battle
I done got paid twice that....to not battle
Ten years from now? He'll be battlin' still
Not cause he love it, cause he in a ten-year battle deal
Nigga you could do your own thing, believe it or not
But Beasley his pops
You see how they did the last guy
They only keepin' your spot cause your battle is easy (Eazy) to Block
He can't even watch Belly cause he got a blue room
He can't even drink Remy, he like, "too soon"
Well, keep it light, I loaded enough Chrome to beat Eazy twice
And put lead in Jerusalem; Jesus Christ!
{gun cocks} Double barrel
{gun cocks} Double barrel
Wait, why do we lie as rappers?
Like, he'll make up a name to make a metaphor, he fraudulent
He be like, "If I catch ya homie Rick, I'm torchin' him
If he got that bitch Shae wit' him, it's costin' him
All that to say "baow", let it Rick a Shae (ricochet) off of him"
I actually wanna play a game, let's get down
Let's try to guess a Twork bar from the next round
Twork'll say some shit like, "To who it may concern
In the face-off I got to flippin' out
And that's when the tables turned."
Or maybe you might say- oh not that one?
Or you gon' say, "I got somethin' that I owe Hollow
So I load it wit' an old hollow
You washed up nigga. Where's the [?]?"
And they gonna not react just like they are now
Cause I done flipped a few rhymes
You flipped a nigga flow and made a new style
All that to get some dead pres' (Prez); whoosah
He took that style, went to Brooklyn, versus Dougy, had it rockin'
2 on 2 in Queens, I'm like, "This cat is wildin'"
He done landed punches everywhere in my city, except Spanish Harlem, nigga
Nah, he don't remember that, but fall in line
I'ma be proud if you remember all your rhyme
And he tried to put up a wall not knowin' that GOATs don't fall they climb
So no way you'll beat me down, this the H-Town
Same place I knocked off Geechi's crown
I told y'all I need a month to write, so why I'm comin' up here with three week (weak) rounds?
Nigga trust me, you facin' it right
It's the Dinininon, I'm in the best shape of my life
L.O.M
Snow dat
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