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letra de danny myers vs stack almighty - bloody scene battle league

[round 1: danny myers]
over the years, i’ve made myself a legend at these rap events
this my first time battling you, but do you know what i’ve been stacked against?
pack the fifth, you rap p-ssionate, watch what this f-ggot get
shoot you…then see how many ya miss take (mistake) it’s not a accident
what’s happenin’ b-tch? the work heavy, f-ck yo’ b-tch in yo bed she gettin worked steady
i left her imprint over the head board like the first freddy
you made an entire career off believability
bullets do everything but leave ability
long range, no scope, this what i practice my precision with
we all know ya sight bad, and this is not how you envisioned it
since grade school they was tryna teach me whole numbers
but what i did learn is when you stand in front of a stack, you supposed to use a hole puncher
this not a game, this choice ya undoin’
y’all ’bout to see a monster from “detroit become human”
you mix aggression with lyricism, he boast in the hood he fightin’
but y’all witnessing’ a full pit vs a bully hybrid
the fully strikin’, body shots, the steel be thunderous
the minute he stands his ground…he’ll be under it
tryna k!ll me, come with it, no peace treaty i beam
they brought in a outlaw to see this n-gg- eady i mean (e.d.i. mean)
i let it off, k!ll most of the witnesses to get the pressure off
but leave one final fan to see (final fantasy) the blade bigger than sephiroths
my n-gg- asked this chick for a date, he was dyin’ for a answer
she loved astrology, but was hard to get, he kept tryin’ to advance her
do you believe in a parallel universe?
(i do!)
he didn’t in believe in astrology, he stopped tryin’ to romance her
then died a year later from ignorin’ all signs of cancer
they say my parallel universe is fake, them fellas are lyin’
you can only get there once you enter stellar (interstellar) levels of rhymin’
we show up to ya funeral, f-ck respect, shots flare out first
we lookin’ for where stack box is (stack boxes) like warehouse work
i air out shirts, and i got a dryer, a lotta fire
i got somethin’ that’ll push ya son (sun) forward like stoudamire
no stoppin’ myers, black gloves, black mask, that’s block attire
we pull up, new jack city style, hop out then rockabye ya
ain’t this automotive country? oh it is? wrong answer
i’ll run up on his whip, put pain inside the ‘maro (marrow)…bone cancer
you a writer huh? long blade, i keep the weapon with me
i’m tryna see if the sword is mightier than mighty pen, i’m tryna test the theory
legendary, i’ma hunt you until the nina peel
i’m in stack house every night like i’m tryna get a fila deal
you got me by a foot and 50 pounds, you break stuff when you trippin’
but what i pull from the foot with 50 rounds makes up for the difference
the k dump with the quickness, b-tch n-gg-, what ya tools like?
but why should i care what a vice grip when a n-gg- ain’t screwed right
this dude light and you on the ground with this sh-t
this wack mc got another two rounds of this sh-t
yikes!

[round 2: danny myers]
you famous for that inside/outside bar, since then you have a dated style
that’s why in michigan, you’ve always been under will (wheel) like a favorite child
before they got bar wars poppin’
you was the monster, when he walks the street, you see people’s car doors lockin’
some n-gg-s use their size and it’s all publicity but where you lack in sk!ll, you make up with authenticity
but what do you offer lyrically? you can’t spit with a lyricist
the god and almighty’s a religious experience
silencer, i promise ya team sorry
i encourage this b-tch to be quiet, i’m steve harvey
thieves hardly, share a honor code
his name is stack? i give his t 1000, sarah connor mode
i terminate, the steel tore in ya flesh
why would ahmad exhibit (xzibit) these feelings towards the west
you can look forward to death, n-gg- you need to think harder
soon as i got off the plane i was asking for the sink water
so what led (lead) you to believe yo’ squad is wild as ours
20 years ago i came out here lookin’ for thousand bars
this ain’t no crowd of ours, we neutral, i’ll let the fifth bang
i don’t pause sh-t, i’ll really get on a n-gg-, flint slang
i saw 810 trap, i said, “d-mn, ain’t no rules here
y’all murder rate is high”…made me wanna move here
my face covered, hope there’s no sponsor behind a stack
cause i’ma lean a (mileena) n-gg-, there’s a monster behind the mask
i feel jade-d, i start to think about my enemies
and that’s when the hennessy starts to taste like memories
remember me? i was the first one to vouch for you
so i don’t wanna hear none of this sh-t that you “about to do”
i got it out for you, you must forgot that i’m a criminal
what i finna with do with this pistol i got from florida; seminal
i’ll finish you, my n-gg-s ain’t gotta rob you
they’ll leave ya wig hangin’ out ya helmet like polamalu
i gotta stop you, the glock’ll pop you, ya block forgot you
you can’t rise out of a casket; nosferatu
did i surprise you? you still think this neck and neck?
i gotta beat stack, for all y’all n-gg- living check to check
b-tch respect a vet, or i’m dumpin’ the 45
i’m bout to f-ck up stack like i’m drunk on the forklift
war sh-t, the cannon burst when he pull it
you got shot at 13, baow!
here’s an anniversary bullet
in the hood he’ll need his people
i’m rockstar games, i’ll release one, and figured the ‘bully’ don’t need a sequel
you the monster huh? i fight those with the d-mn gauge
it’ll put the monster on side of the building, i’m in a ‘rampage’
this is dan’s rage and you on the ground with this sh-t
this wack mc got a whole ‘nother round of this sh-t
yikes!

[round 3: danny myers]
b-tch respect this plate
i came out here y’all expected great
why the f-ck would i need -ssistance when i can get your section ate (8)?
and i got somethin’ that’ll chop him in half, i’m only tryin’ to steam part of somethin’
so now y’all can figure out who you deem harder son (kadeem hardison)
bar god!
and you talkin’ ’bout they hatin’ on you?
six years of greatness, look at the hate i see
i was gon’ f-ck yo’ young niece ’til i seen her real age on that fake id
bar god!
i’m out here fryin’ the dawg, he out here talkin’ ’bout my human shirt
he the one out here lyin’ (lion) to y’all
bar god!
mackk myron video came out on smack, even though it wasn’t his best song
it reminded me, you’re the animal zoo faculty never checks on
anubis battled brizz twice, you missed yo’ pg, and it was just wrong
and it reminded me, your the animal, zoo faculty never checks on
well let me open the cage for you
while you was on the inside, i was on the outside, waitin’ for you
hopin’ this day would come true
so i can pull ya insides on the outside on my table for food
this what you ain’t able to do, .45 tucked by the naval for you
i provide a way for you to get smoke like enablers do
he either grab the fifth or he fightin’
it’s the same role for this b-tch every time like cecily tyson
picture me writin’, dark room, epiphanies strikin’
what’s a bully to a 7th century viking?
i’m feelin’ strange as i’m scopin’
i spot ya child from 200 yards, and i’m going through a range of emotions
this is pain i’m invokin’, y’all gotta trust in the process
meet the monster, n-gg- i really tuck in the rocket
for one i (eye) stood in front of the monster’s ink
and i’ll send him to another world with what’s in the closet
enough with the nonsense, you trash by my standards
how long my rounds? i don’t really time lines; highlander
bystanders get shot, you love your girl? don’t stand by her
dan myers get in front of these cold b-ms then the can’ fire
my camp wired, y’all said he was a monster, y’all some d-mn liars
this a mirror match but i don’t see my reflection though; vampire
wait, wait, wait…earlier i said nosferatu, then i said vampire, i’m in my bag n-gg-
that means anytime i’m up to bat, i’ll be on vlad n-gg-
bar god
all this tough sh-t, i’ll slap these n-gg-s
i’m with the drama, why the f-ck you comin at me n-gg-?
do you believe in a parallel universe?
(i do!)
at times i wanna clap these n-gg-s
i’m writing about a monster, but monster cody was writing about my daddy n-gg-
b-tch! you goin’ against a real vet
you could never increase yo’ sk!ll set ‘ause you haven’t been k!lled yet
well here’s the deal bet, mossberg, n-gg- i have to clap
if i don’t shoot, you’ll see my ex pill, it’ll be half a stack
get drug b-tch, sharp blades, my people is wildin’
surgeons’ll have to piece him back together just to keep it a thousand
my n-gg-s sparked it out for ‘caine
nba fans know ahmad was just the n-gg- that talked about the game
n-gg- let’s get to it, you make a threat, you better stick to it
cause these n-gg-s be talkin’ spicy, but the magnum got a kick to it
my clique ruthless, f-ck this battle dog let’s get stupid
say some sh-t i don’t like what i hear, you get beat deaf (def) n-gg- you rick rubin
you big dufus
f-ckin’, on the ground with this sh-t
thank the lord he don’t got another round of this sh-t
yikes!

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