[Round 1: Charlie Clips]
I hate talkin' in third person, but against Shotgun Suge you made Clips proud
That whole "'Excuse Me Miss', I saw you from across the-" nigga, I ain't know you listen to Chris Brown
You listen to R&B? Twork?
The gangsta nigga with the hoodie that be hard and vicious?
Didn't you get knocked for stealin' purses?
Oh RnB stand for Rob 'n Bitches
What? That was a reach?
Nah, cause if I reach it's to make a real hit record with my piece
The gun sang better than Chris but you cryin' from the bald head, that's Tyrese
Grab the semi. let the auto tune 'Everything', that's Jacquees
And from what I drew, he'll (Dru Hill) be able to get outta rehab, in nine weeks
I'm old school R&B, if my niggas snap, then I snap, the whole group is flippin'
Old school, meanin' if I get the Temptation my whole group is trippin'
Ruger spittin', four singin' and one crackhead nigga, that's New Edition
Ya squad SWV, cause in Total I see a group of bitches
And y'all know SWV and Total was a group of-
Those losses against Wavy, Mike P & DNA, they should've humbled you
You beat Verb, barely, cause in the first round, oh he crumbled you
And see that's why I compare you to a female singin' group Twork
What? That line puzzled you?
Well in four battles, I counted 3 L and 1 W (3LW)
I'm a beast bredren, and the niggas I roll wit', just know they keep weapons
And got everything, from razor blades to a knife, so you should keep steppin'
All that rah rah shit, you can bring it over here, but you only got about three seconds
Cause by law, you should get cut for that long ass delivery in C sections
See that was just a couple lines that I came up wit' in my spare time
But it's one line that I wanna address, and that's ya hairline
You have been wearin' hats and hoodies since you was two
If you really love ya hairline then you would let it show
You have had the same barber for 20 years and it's time for you to let him go
What do you have, a dandruff problem my nigga? Scratch yo' head, go 'head, let it snow
Cause ya hairline is startin' to think you don't give a fuck anymore and it's time for you to let it know
Like, "Yo Line I'm here (hair) for you. Fuck what these niggas think. You know I love you
And I ain't hiding you from the world and I'm just tryin' to hide the world from you."
Instead of robbin' women for they purses, you should rob niggas for they hairline, go 'head and take one
Cause I'd rather you rob niggas for they hairline then to treat ya own like it was Drake's son
And that ain't no disrespect to my nigga Drizzy
That was just a line to let you know that your line is a little iffy
But if I get half as mad
Two choices: the Timberland (Timbaland) or the plastic bag, that's word to Missy
I'll make ya aunt and mother eat each other out, them bitches old but they feelin' frisky
I won't even jump in, I just control the 69 like 50
Headshot, I'll let the revolver pop ya chin
Fuck a room, I want you to guess what barbershop I'm in
Before battle rap I was loadin' the clippers
Cuttin' niggas in the early mornin' on the wake up
But I changed my life and I made a shot for little niggas like you to come and shape up
But I still line Jersey niggas up, cause I got some serious chrome
Now guess what barber shop I'm in nigga? Serius Jones
Aye Jones, that's not a diss bro, on God
But if you mad, you gotta stay mad
Cause I'm puttin' every Jersey nigga in the freezer, it just depends on who I may tag (Maytag)
Real Shotgun, and I got my shit stashed inside a grey bag
They ain't seen a light skinned nigga with this kind of Arsonal since Ray Swag
You Strapped In! No you not
Baow, I let the fo' fo' pop
Headshot, they had to do your obituary usin' Photoshop
You say shit like, "I run in the church and make everybody and the Reverend Run; Jojo pops"
I should leave ya body full of metal, since you got the same hairline as Robocop
Aye Smack, do me a favor, don't put a top dog against these funny cats
Go 'head and call me "ancient", but you the nigga that's gettin' mummy wrapped
When you, Beasley and Chico, where the fuck did you find these dummies at?
I love the strip club, but if this what you call twerk (Twork) I want my money back
I hate talkin' in third person, but against Shotgun Suge you made Clips proud
That whole "'Excuse Me Miss', I saw you from across the-" nigga, I ain't know you listen to Chris Brown
You listen to R&B? Twork?
The gangsta nigga with the hoodie that be hard and vicious?
Didn't you get knocked for stealin' purses?
Oh RnB stand for Rob 'n Bitches
What? That was a reach?
Nah, cause if I reach it's to make a real hit record with my piece
The gun sang better than Chris but you cryin' from the bald head, that's Tyrese
Grab the semi. let the auto tune 'Everything', that's Jacquees
And from what I drew, he'll (Dru Hill) be able to get outta rehab, in nine weeks
I'm old school R&B, if my niggas snap, then I snap, the whole group is flippin'
Old school, meanin' if I get the Temptation my whole group is trippin'
Ruger spittin', four singin' and one crackhead nigga, that's New Edition
Ya squad SWV, cause in Total I see a group of bitches
And y'all know SWV and Total was a group of-
Those losses against Wavy, Mike P & DNA, they should've humbled you
You beat Verb, barely, cause in the first round, oh he crumbled you
And see that's why I compare you to a female singin' group Twork
What? That line puzzled you?
Well in four battles, I counted 3 L and 1 W (3LW)
I'm a beast bredren, and the niggas I roll wit', just know they keep weapons
And got everything, from razor blades to a knife, so you should keep steppin'
All that rah rah shit, you can bring it over here, but you only got about three seconds
Cause by law, you should get cut for that long ass delivery in C sections
See that was just a couple lines that I came up wit' in my spare time
But it's one line that I wanna address, and that's ya hairline
You have been wearin' hats and hoodies since you was two
If you really love ya hairline then you would let it show
You have had the same barber for 20 years and it's time for you to let him go
What do you have, a dandruff problem my nigga? Scratch yo' head, go 'head, let it snow
Cause ya hairline is startin' to think you don't give a fuck anymore and it's time for you to let it know
Like, "Yo Line I'm here (hair) for you. Fuck what these niggas think. You know I love you
And I ain't hiding you from the world and I'm just tryin' to hide the world from you."
Instead of robbin' women for they purses, you should rob niggas for they hairline, go 'head and take one
Cause I'd rather you rob niggas for they hairline then to treat ya own like it was Drake's son
And that ain't no disrespect to my nigga Drizzy
That was just a line to let you know that your line is a little iffy
But if I get half as mad
Two choices: the Timberland (Timbaland) or the plastic bag, that's word to Missy
I'll make ya aunt and mother eat each other out, them bitches old but they feelin' frisky
I won't even jump in, I just control the 69 like 50
Headshot, I'll let the revolver pop ya chin
Fuck a room, I want you to guess what barbershop I'm in
Before battle rap I was loadin' the clippers
Cuttin' niggas in the early mornin' on the wake up
But I changed my life and I made a shot for little niggas like you to come and shape up
But I still line Jersey niggas up, cause I got some serious chrome
Now guess what barber shop I'm in nigga? Serius Jones
Aye Jones, that's not a diss bro, on God
But if you mad, you gotta stay mad
Cause I'm puttin' every Jersey nigga in the freezer, it just depends on who I may tag (Maytag)
Real Shotgun, and I got my shit stashed inside a grey bag
They ain't seen a light skinned nigga with this kind of Arsonal since Ray Swag
You Strapped In! No you not
Baow, I let the fo' fo' pop
Headshot, they had to do your obituary usin' Photoshop
You say shit like, "I run in the church and make everybody and the Reverend Run; Jojo pops"
I should leave ya body full of metal, since you got the same hairline as Robocop
Aye Smack, do me a favor, don't put a top dog against these funny cats
Go 'head and call me "ancient", but you the nigga that's gettin' mummy wrapped
When you, Beasley and Chico, where the fuck did you find these dummies at?
I love the strip club, but if this what you call twerk (Twork) I want my money back
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