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letra de daylyt vs. tay roc - urltv

[round 1: daylyt]
if you lost faith in me than you must no longer believe in god
right?
today we see the atheist in the fox hole
you know my motto, no matter how low (hollow) the earth get i earth sh-t
i’m goin’ straight to the core to take roc(k)’s soul
on this hip hop road, big glocks sold so the tool is what they hope for
but i do this
i’m in disbelief how pistol geek has become the folklore
bro sure (brochure) got booked but that’s where we upped the plan
what day’ jot now will break roc(k) down, see what i’m sayin’ (sand)
every line shall (sh-ll) sink (sync) in sonically
today the slaves will see data wave (day ta wave) as i do you foul (file)
share, scared they’ll boo you wild
why would i play though (plato) cave and turn into skeptics (sketches)
permanent inflection and dome split
firmament exit, protect you sheeple live, peep the grid
we equal? sh-t
this sh-t finna be a piece of cake
pizzagate, y’all should’ve known i’ll eat the kid
hillary, you feelin’ me?
oh it’s finna get bl–dy baby
i’ve come to k!ll, columbus field
i’m at your plymouth, roc(k), with humongous steel
quill, that’s the key to ‘lyt
smack zone, anybody who buggin’ get snapped on
[?], see the light (‘lyt)?
this ain’t something that any n-gga should test
you get buried in caskets
sumerian passage
what i write can lay any n-gga to rest
you get the message roc(k)
you alright (all write) with me but it’s hieroglyphics
see what i did there? cairo physics
even if roc(k) try angles (triangles) he’s still appear a mid (pyramid) tier on stream
don’t be in denial (da nile), all of this bread free
i know exactly why you lookin’ salty, cause you dead
see (sea), what’s in my mind
but make sure the whole cave get in they feelings so quickly
can you dig it roc(k)?
if not i still feel ya men are all (mineral) wit’ me
oh that was cold
you see how i black roc like the black top?
i don’t just scheme so i can sound hot
by the time i show my street side you already in the ground, roc(k)
k!lled
this the n-gga y’all put in front of me thinkin’ he can stop quill?
give me some sp-ce or, glacier roc(k), chill
extendo, with this amount (a mount), let’s see if the doc can make roc(k) heal (hill)
y’all trippin’, shot l!ckin’, you on your bull with the long nose
shocked that your man died, i’m winnin’ by a landslide
it look like i done caught roc(k) slippin’
the first day becomin’ a crackhead, i’m goin’ to get roc(k)
second day? unselfish crackhead, i’m comin’ to split roc(k)
third day? big deuce out, i had to kick roc(k)
if i slide, my family slide behind you
you f-ck with the tik tok, i’m on my sh-t roc
and i’m not sparin’
today everybody dies, no ops sparin’
hard grillin’, i’ma deuce a n-gga
if roc starin’, it’s gonna be hard to swallow this
oh i got a reaction in the crowd? how?!

it’s gonna be hard to swallow this
plus when the trust stop i dust roc(k); archaeologist
pistol big
i turned down how many pg’s?
thirteen, that sh-t for kids
i got paid 1.8 million dollars just to be here
boy, you was just the bread saver
for the change, boy have i changed
now if i sacrifice a round for some people, one of you n-ggas gon’ be dead later
you’re dead, lay there, hey there
they wanna know what i’ma do, what i’ma say, what i’ma wear
this was all a part of my plan
the entire internet got me winnin’ that puts you under a whole lotta pressure roc(k), but you’re still gonna die a man (diamond)
shine in the ring, today all that sh-t stop here
diamond shine in the ring? yeah i’m finna beat (be) roc(k) clear
this my year
i used to rap with a lot of sp-ce
a lotta zay pace, ooops, slip with a race bait
it was the prophet or the profit, either way roc get the outta sp-ce date
peep, it’s heavy morn’
as i ascend you, they can pretend you god at every storm
it’s a difference
i got booked to eat and they just asked you to battle men you (menu) not ready for
then these (denny’s) n-ggas come in here and dine (dyin’)
tryin’ [?] take the mistake route
you asked for a million views, i got a mil’ that’ll give you a viewin’
who in here wanna be a n-gga the triggers take out?
this is food for thought, i would use the tre module
if we drive-thru and the do’ lock i gotta throw rocks
if i don’t finish you now, a clown gettin’ a to-go box
i’m too good boy
by the third round we gonna k!ll all that hood noise
you gon’ shoot?
i am groot, i wish you would (wood) boy
people stick wit’ me
as n-ggas we’re all cut from a different branch, n-gga
or they figure it’s just the similes ’til a n-gga get barked on
sh-t like that is for my ministry (many street) dawgs (dogs)
stop, whatever you had planned is not finna show
sh-t lookin’ real jc-ish
i’m just up here smokin’ roc(k) on the low
stop it, ya done
you know the motto, the prophet the one
y’all should’ve followed the slogan
they told you n-ggas, don’t throw roc(k)’s at the sun
eastside n-gga!
[round 1: tay roc]
‘lyt what’s up?
we surprised you ain’t come dressed as a mighty duck
or come in your idol’s grey hoodie and call yourself “lyted lux”
you’se a f-ckin’ clone of loaded
you even try to pen how he write it
hey beloved
why don’t we just call this n-gga “be-lyted”?
hey be-lyted, i been knew you was a clone
i was tuned in
john john, my respects in the bull pen
true sh-t
what kinda man are you?
you get on vlad and say you wanna suck a d-ck in a battle
who’s a fan of you?
when you get drunk you don’t be lookin’ for p-ssy
you’d rather suck on a slinky
dawg (dog), soon as he get a buzz, ‘lyt (light) be lookin’ for woody
they ain’t book you a rookie
they know what i’m a do to day in cali
make the block hot
caliente when tay in cali
they said i can’t gun bar him to death
that ain’t the case
you overslept, a little too long, this day a waste
aye, before you sniff coke do you say your grace?
you forgot who i am?!
you must’ve lost his memory, who gave day’ the (data) base?
remember?!
they gave me goodz outta the blue
bonanza
“this is your king?!”
he felt the power of wakanda
this just a reminda
if somebody gotta die, it’s your candle that’s gettin lit first day’; kwanzaa
that’s some black, red and lime candles
who try to amp you?
i should’ve no showed you
told smack, “i cancel”
if this wasn’t financial, i would take a .9 handle
gun b-tt
leave devon campbell’s mind scrambled
this f-ggot devon think he a warrior
aye y’all think day’ a knight?
my clique, oxy morons (oxymorons), we’ll catch day’ at night
i say it right?
class in session in my classroom
as far as daylyt? son (sun) could eat clips from a half moon
i’ma spaz soon!
just cause they try to hype you and i don’t like you
flashlight on top of the rifle
it’s delightful
spiteful
at any moment i’ll make this movie scary
kids come out
‘lyt (light) inside a bag; luminaries
if we pull up in a honda, sh-t gonna get handled accord-ingly
i’m talkin’ r.i.p. shirts, iron on it, and embroidery
you toy wit’ me, i’ll call tsunami, you’ll get wiped out
i’ll send a wave crashin’
you’ll see sh-lls around ‘lyt (light) house
thought you’d be the champ at king of the dot, ha
i had high doubts
n-gga, black lives do not matter in that white house
you was better off doin’ a prank, leavin’ me psyche’d out
smack, put the bat in ya hands, watch him strike out
i pull this knife out, watch sp-wn get beheaded
devon will regret it
i’ma make sure they all get the message
buck 50, send ’em off to the medic
the way ‘lyt’s (light) skin start poppin’, made dark b-tches jealous
try me
try me!
try me!
there’s a price to pay
take your life away
i’ll slice ‘lyt right down the middle and leave twice a day
i ask, “who nicest tay?”
and y’all called daylyt
i’d a broad daylight and brought day right in front ya broad daylyt
real sh-t
devon, get outta line, you get all hazed
i’ll go ape sh-t, swing on devon (da vine); tarzan
you feel comfortable with crips behind you, you best bring ’em
without his n-ggas, devon shier (devonshire) that’s southwest england
i’m the king and you gon’ play my way
i spray my k
knock ya head off of your shoulders, i’ll sit day’ by day’
tinted whip-
how am i getting a reaction?! how?!

tinted whip, i follow day’, right up out the bar
and i hope don’t n0body tell ‘lyt when he right behind the car
cause this n-gga dead, right at the red light, collide wit’ his car
i’m tryin’ to push in ya grill and ya head light (‘lyt)
then show up to ya funeral day’
and tell ya family it wasn’t avocado that ruin’ed your day
i got a spanish gun plug, named “sinual”
i call him like, “send your (senor) boys some sh-t that come wit’ a drum.”
he like, “hola.”
i’m like, “n-gga, send me a more (amore) lovable gun.”
i give the que to the hitta
the nod’ll (denada) will turn into some gangsta sh-t
cryin’ when ya mama see the (mamacita) scene she need a handkerchief
sh-t, i blew (blue) cheese on a chopper, that’s cheddar spent
swiss cheese nozzle, that’s a mozzarella stick
i don’t care if i catch a case, so i’ma spray that
i don’t know what your favorite accessory is on a gun but mine a ray (monterey) jack
you tom hanks
all i’m tryin’ to say that
you gon’ end up in a cast, away from home and have to find your way back
boy, it’s only about thus far i could trust y’all
i’ll get you set up to catch a hollow, just like lux when they did the trust fall
five goons hop outta one car
i scream, “that’s light (‘lyt)!”
they don’t know if i seen him or said a gun bar
jump off
only person gon’ stop me, gon’ be god
if you in here actin’ like you a n-gga that got me raw
i’ll show up to your front porch, squeeze numbs
run in the spot while i give bae the mac (betamax) better than steve jobs
home invasion
with an ak, cause a melee
torture him, boy i’ll pull an all nighter tryin’ to break day’
if i gotta wait for day’ i guess we gon’ be all night
ain’t no almost, we gon’ fight
dance game at the arcade, i will put hands and feet on light (‘lyt)
he gon’ watch everything blackout after i put this knee on (neon) light (‘lyt)
you one of them goofy ass clown n-ggas
they only wanna hear light (‘lyt) bars when my round finished
light bars

[round 2: daylyt]
mr. big clip wit’ the big drip
oh he focused he so consistent
this who we applaud?
you know species who don’t like to evolve have no existence
that’s why when y’all tell me he’s a legend i say, “what the f-ck for?”
you wanna know what’s ironic?
how you the face roc(k) when you ain’t in the conversation of mount rushmore
let me explain, like a [?] oh you boulder (bolder) pipe
well you’se a brave man
how does it feel to be in a parallel universe when you do the verse?
for example, how are you the face roc(k) when you’re not in the conversation of mount rushmore
and yet you the cave man
oh i get it, you like to stick to the fire
well this is lighter (lyt’er) fluid writer, don’t try to do this
this is facts
you would (wood) box with the fire like this a match on a thunder site
why sleep on a fire round when it ain’t a slumber night?
you know it’s the simple laws of cookin’ in the wild
roc(k) will always be under light (‘lyt)
by the third, roc(k) shall (sh-ll) be boxed in
here we can learn the flat earth theory confirm
well the man gifted, can lifted
hold up, scroll up, as i break roc(k) right down
it might sound like everything i’m sayin’ scripted
encrypted since i was born
seen day’ in 2020, i guess it’s the place to freeze greatness
a god, y’all wait (yahweh) for me, pray for me
bleed grape, i just need sp-ce to create this
world when (whirlwind) when roc(k) swirl in
as i black hold (hole) on while i sold the (solar) system
it’s more sh-t to see
what more i can do?
when i line plan it (align planet) in every round
i must remind him of everything they still (steal) or bit (orbit) from me
simply, con’ still ate (constellate) from my rhymes that they
slow it down now is what i tried first
i ain’t see no media writin’ (meteorite) comments (comets)
so in order for me to become a star i had to create a disguise (da skies) burst
was wise first
like, “‘lyt you showed your -n-s (ur-n-s), mooned the world
almost divide turf
but(t) the way i write i know i could murk you read (mercury) the lyric
you’ll hear it, a queer is what i put inside her
went and got a deal, an ep
tuned up with assigned work
married my wife, sat her in (saturn) the ring, when the live chirp
they told you put her in somethin’ that drive first
now the garage look like a v nest (venus), the drive hurt
moral of the story is, i switched it up, got on smart time
now the whole galaxy watchin’, clockin’
told you, sh-t gon’ be a lot different when you and i verse (universe)
to start it off, it’s time i go at him (atom)
scatterin’, tay get struck
recall fluid, he gon’ shatter
matter of fact this the crux
see stars groovin’, i’m serious (sirius)
we all evolved in the midst flamin’
roc, you knew i could rock before the abyss my exist came in
if you’re aimin’ to pull my watts card
let’s take it back to when i first became a pop star
i was big bangin’
i sonned (sun-ed) all, but still planted (planet) seed
granted (granite) if beasts came around they heard stock
herbs get herds cropped
birds flock, blocked vision; bird box
earth curved plots
i respect it, man listen
my mission is to protect the land
any n-gga who disrespect the third, roc(k)
yellin’, “we goin’ global.”
scalin’, tell ’em, “all shall be murked.”
k the map project whatever you plan neglected
get split by the man, see ya
when the camera pan; g up
told you, everything that land connected
but today i’m in the divine (divide) state
hi drake, let me hydrate
electrolyte protected by the divine
never devise great
why i (eye) state
they dilate or die late
you can’t violate the violator
wale lookin’ wild late
bars like that gotta move it ‘cross the world
the fans screamin’, “oh my”, great
i know, mad (nomad) ain’t it?
give your second a second shot i shall (sh-ll) compact
h-ll come
it’s h-ll p
there’s literally nothing you can do to help me smack
when the cell come, they’ll come rap
but they all have free will to be k!lled
this how these kids feel when it’s welcome (whale come) back
it’s over roc(k)
welcome smack
work pants, [?] slack
land crazy, check out the acre size
fade, taper guy
you asked for high smoke until you get vaporized
[?], i mean i can rock
believe it or not a n-gga finna get ripped, bleeding, stop roc
stretch, landscape, get the photo y’all
when you’re this good you gotta be the protocol (pro to call)
cut it, lacerated
promise, depender end the ramadan
wouldn’t leave him this fascinated
jurassic, ain’t it?
get your rap tore (raptor) roc(k)
it’s the stone age
zone raised dirt buyers and earth sires
cave men will go extinct and roc(k) will too, when the first fire
it’s the jungle
get put in the dirt roc(k), we can rumble
i craft rounds out of (outer) sp-ce flight
alienated, sons (suns) you never saw sir, be humble
y’all should fear me
this my sh-t, i rehe-rs- with caution clearly
you are now watchin’ a man go ape sh-t, i have reversed the darwin theory
in theory all you n-gga’s writin’ suck
penicillin (pen in ceiling) hide and stuck
get put in h-ll dirty, you heard me, bite the dust
in order for you to get to this god level you gotta tighten (titan) up
you see r.i.p., i could rip cats
i’m solo
scare raps
i dare cats
you don’t want no smoke
i’m married to this game
who could beat me in the ring?
not a single person, i win crystal clear
in this case, n-ggas get erased when they face disappear
i go in your pocket once, in your pocket twice
remarkable how i test the geek
texas squeak
he thought he was gonna recover and got an extra sheet
ya just dead
one to ya gums, ya mouth with be big red
hit your b-tch head, she got riddled with bullets for runnin’ the wrong way
she was mislead (ms. lead)
and you? get hit with a lot of .9’s
that top tier feel different when it’s ya mama cryin’
b-tch get shot too, now y’all equally in the hospital, trauma ties (traumatized)
i am the one, you should’ve followed the motto
they told you n-ggas, don’t throw rocks at sun
eastside, n-gga

[round 2: tay roc]
hey ‘lyt
there’s some things i just can’t understand
like…how you come at me with tranny “rumors” and there’s footage of you sayin’ you’ll f-ck a man
watch yo’ f-g mouth
you talk about bein’ at a celebrity house wit’ yo’ ass out right there on vlad couch
crips don’t allow that type of sh-t at the function
you said you wanna f-ck diddy, which is disgustin’
you said while all the celebrities watch you wanna be the b-tch diddy f-ckin’
then you said you ain’t never lie in yo’ life to end the discussion
if diddy seen that interview, from the game you instantly blackballed
he don’t care about that
he just care about diddy black b-lls
look at me
tell your son, you ain’t got nothin’ to hide day’
then go outside with the rest and protest, show ya pride, day’
you wore a pink dress and diss young thug? you outta place
dressed up as a slave at king of the dot, get out our race
you better watch what you do, there’s some sh-t you can not erase
this is what weird as f-ck would look like if it got a face
i already knew what this would lead to one day
they said, “yo you got ‘lyt in l.a.! you bet’ not even come play!”
you know what i told ’em?
i don’t give a f-ck if we on the west i came dressed to impress
all the way from the east to (easter) son day’ (sunday)
he wit’ gun play
reach for the banger and i’ma pop him
body me?!
y’all think he able? i gotta stop him
smack, he can’t eat wit’ the label, that’s how i’m rockin’
no thanks givin’ (thanksgiving) day’ a seat at the table
is not an option
you wanna make this a fight?
take some advice
watchin’ ya son bein’ born, you better give us the best day’ of your life
i ain’t takin’ him light
and if i gotta swing, by whatever means
i’ll have y’all lookin’ at the worst day’ you ever seen
let me hear that you got work that you sell a fiend
i’ma have you comin’ off of the pack; cellophane
i’m h-lla mean
you really should’ve called off this truly
disney channel
facts, i watch mickey dog walk this goofy
spooky, put sh-lls in an eagle, i’ll load it on ya
then give a cat this out the desert, it ain’t holdin’ water
f-ckin’ wit’ dracula, you gonna need some holy water
soon as you try some sh-t on this stage; total slaughter
i’m restoring order
you think that rock, paper, scissor sh-t is cute
boy, i don’t play rock, paper, scissors
i play rock, paper, scissors, shoot
this the truth
what i got in this stash
you gotta surpass
i’m too far ahead of day’, light (‘lyt) years away
i’m not in your grasp
i’m outta ya class
shotty will blast ya body in half
somethin’ brightburn
shoot the eyes of ‘lyt outta the mask
body ya ass!
smack, i’m forced to make an arrangement
this is how i torture day’ in the bas-m-nt
got a scope on it, but i gun b-tt him until of course it basically breaks it
now i got no handle, just the lens
morpheus shades in the matrix
tay really dangerous
crazy, belong in a padded room
this 12 aim in the middle of day’; afternoon
this cat a goon? why?
cause y’all know he wit’ the crips?
all that grape street locin’ ain’t legit
i’ll have y’all seein’ through daylyt cause a hole is in his sh-t
then toss daylyt (daylight) in the sea, i’m makin’ photosynthesis
i know you been a b-tch
never met you and you ain’t never know me
facts
we was both dot mobb, but we was never homies
you gonna go out like tekashi, rattin’ on h-lla homies
i’ma end up spendin’ a year booked, i can picture day’ tellin’ on me
you h-lla phony
you’d get laid out if you played wit’ roc
the way ‘lyt (light) knocked out-
aye craig, check the circuit breaker box
i start takin’ shots
just know it’s straight without a chase
we blam tec’s
free hand sketch, not a trace
you said meet you here, nah, let’s go outer sp-ce
put him in the earth, liftin’ heaters
mind ya business, won’t give him ar’s (mars), go inter venous (venus)
open ya eyes, realize, you’re in the (ur-n-s) sh-t i’m plannin’ for him
cremate him
church sat out urns (saturn) for the family mournin’
n-gga you’ll get murked
you reach i’ll pull a hammer on him
inf’ beam, jupiter, red dot plant it (planet) on him
tripod, hi-def cannon (kanon) on him
boy this sh-t hi-tec, and you can tell tec “hi” when i blam it on ’em
do damage on him
boy i will grip on iron, no lyin’
son’s sick
daylyt vanish behind this hoe risin’ (horizon)
you was at the chevron, i drove by him
soon as he hit the gas, cl!ck and blast, you mistah fab, ya ghost ridin’
you a weirdo
make sense why rex and mook wanna claim you
you wear that mask cause you ugly, not even you wanna face you
back of the head, two slugs erase you
i stand over ya body, peel on the mask, that’s a cucumber facial
i know that you hearin’ me
in cali, just know that i got loc’s that’s securin’ me
two .40’s, one .9, ten .38’s
sound like a social security
no bit of fear in me
f-ckin’ wit’ roc, he ain’t here to stay
body shot, you can see straight through, sh-t who clear as day’?
p-ssy!
you one of them goofy ass clown n-ggas
they only wanna hear light (‘lyt) bars when my round finish
and my rounds finished

[round 3: daylyt]
if anybody was gonna worry bro
you gotta watch n-ggas who don’t f-ck wit’ the glory hole
in my mook voice, “e’rybody wanna know. so here’s how the story goes.” hahaha
i ain’t joined dot mobb just so i could make my name bigga
i joined dot mobb outta respect for rex, mook, nemesis, norms, flamez, q dott, we was tryin’ to make the game scrilla
rex said, “what about roc?”
i said, “roc hot. but out of all the cave he can rap too. and he never bring filler.”
rex said they got a lot in common when they rhyme, both of ’em like to aim triggers
a few years past, i get a text from rex he go, “daylyt you was right and i’m ashamed n-gga.”
i go, “rex what happened?”
he go, “k-shine and tay roc might be talkin’ to the same n-gga.”
i said, “wait, wait, wait.”
in the back of my mind i’m sayin’ “aw plant.”
then the picture message pop up, aww man it was all man
nuts
literally
everywhere, straight drenched
then i [?] it all makes sense
this explains why you never had none of the b-tches at the kick back
then the next battle you got on stage and said, “n-ggas be sleepin’ on you.”
oh you really meant that
then you said you was in the room with it c-cked in you arm, you really did that
then you said, you be goin’ in, but(t) hold on, you really wit’ that
hmmm, it all makes sense
the next bar gon’ have all y’all sayin’, “stop. whoa.”
cave gang
cave gang?
a buncha n-ggas in roc hole
hmmm, it all makes sense
it all makes sense
and at that moment when you’re tellin’ yourself the sh-t should stop
you created gun titles
gun titles, guess who always behind him? mr. cox
hmmm, it all makes sense
why you overexaggerate your masculinity to hide your feminine side with a tough flex
you named yourself “dracula”
dracula! i wonder what n-gga you gon’ suck next (necks)
hmmm
hmmm
hmmm, it all makes sense
why you took the picture with your legs hangin’ out, tongue all down, in the background, man pants was hangin’ up
g-y is in your bloodline
you named yourself “dracula” holmes
dracula home? the trans-ylvania
hmmm, it all makes sense
how a child outrovert can be so intricate, i demand sp-ce
a clear win is what the fan’s say
man wait
all this time to make you look b-tch
i got an itch to make him trans-late
oh that was trans-cendant
you was smack plan/vision like a backhand
but man listen, i know why your career lost drive, it was the trans-mission
and you see that i’m the realer n-gga, why?
f-ck this mask, i want you to look your k!ller in the eyes

[daylyt takes off his most infamous prop. his ski mask]

y’all saw the flier, the sire back on the card, yes
hard west
they get a dub versus a sub par bar [?] guest
all i need is a hard stretch
bows, i ain’t get this in awhile
y’all really expectin’ dawg (dog) to get to get a round? that’s kinda far fetched
ball heavy, i’m who these pups fear
when quill show i k!ll holm
it’s a 100 mansion with a hindsight gift
mind like fisk
i give a sheep a round they never heard (herd) of
smoke, murda
you ain’t never faced a n-gga who can rhyme like this
it’s just, y’all knew he was cooked soon as i saw tay (sauté)
he get a double you (w), i just had to make sure my verse is straight
purpose great but perpetrate
perpendicular surface, earth is fake
you’re worthless jake
to win, whip him, what i’m sayin’ is
y’all believe these carbon copies can stop me
who ever i battle in person nate (impersonate)
it tastes grateful
smack! it happened, rappin’ is y’all favorite n-gga i figured i’d cap it
do you know what’ll happen if i chase a n-gga?
you get the open hand, the fist or the deuce
rock, paper, scis-
man this n-gga so soft i could probably take roc’s paper with some scissors
clearly, i don’t think they hear me
i said, “the n-gga’s so soft i could probably take roc’s paper with scissor”
n-gga, that’s gonna be hard to top
and you say, you the face of url, they stamp you tay
k cramp, you pay measly, beasley hand stuck in ya pocket for profit
but every trap you stay, smack you say, you hope he show up armed so you can get a cut
oh f-ck, that explains why they amp you tay (amputate)
roc wit’ me, that’s light? you right, i’m at you
two deuce attached to, [?] bury, scary, terry [?]
i ain’t ask you, y’all wanna see a smack move
smack move, they say, “url on f-ck with gun bars” is that true?
c-ck shotty, roc body, it’s at you (statue)
on the ground man, pound sprayin’, right where the man standin’
k with the foldin’ stock
big hole in roc(k), welcome to the grand canyon
it’ll be [?] if they don’t ask god, bless you
i’ll stretch you, roc the plot is yoga
oh they jot the meteorite roc(k), got sent outer sp-ce
why would i stress you
you don’t write the sh-t that make n-ggas dome [?]
stonehenge, can convince me that roc(k)’s special
it’s just you, that oughta check the flow roc(k)
but d-mn, dam, they say roc(k) will be too big he got turned into pebbles; bam bam
infrared got me feelin’ like deadshot
you sleep on the flintstone bar i’ll put one in your bed roc (bedrock)
every bar, need to be tailormade
it’s wizardry with the similes
think i’ma run outta name flips?
aw n-gga i got some mo’
you in trouble then, roc(k) bubblin’ it must’ve been pots of dope
it’s toxic yo’
less gossip, gosh i washed roc(k), we had lots of soap
that might be for beginners
remember, you had that one b-tch house like it was yours
like she gave a key, told you to lock the do’
you said you had a yacht to show
i don’t believe ya, aaliyah couldn’t get ‘roc(k) the boat’
dawg stop!
ya heater spark, linkin’ park, ya soft roc(k)
well let me guess, you’re feeling torn
well even if you was hard roc(k), you’re still a [?]
big stock, aimin’ high
n-ggas thinkin’ i’ma slip, not (slipknot), get the gat
five to his spine, roc(k) better get inline with nickelback
i get to smack-
screamin’ should i keep it goin’?
you should see they face
they sayin’, “no way.”
beasley asked me if i was prepped i said, “yep. i just need three days grace to run a cold play (coldplay).”
you’ve been preppin’ wrong
you wanna get to the top of the card, i gotta deck his dome
right before i f-ck lux up, i gotta kick roc(k) ass, i guess you the steppin’ stone
this is my disguise, i’m not surprised
glocks’ll fly crazy
they said i wouldn’t k!ll him with nursey rhymes
kiss roc(k) goodbye baby!
i’m too gritty
i am the punchline god
i don’t care who wit’ him
big piece (peace)…that’s for you nitty (unity)
i am the prophet, the sun
you know the slogan, i told you n-ggas, don’t throw roc(k)s at the sun
eastside n-gga!

[round 3: tay roc]
aye, battle rap is something you don’t really care about much
i’m glad we don’t got an audience
you don’t deserve to be over here tearin’ crowds up
smack! why you bring the square a-round us?
michael jackson said it best, “they ain’t never care about us?”
don’t get excited
aye, it’s a funeral…and you’ve been invited
revolver, the disease in ya mouth; gingivitis
and you raisin’ your voice, til a n-gga lifeless
aye, if day’ tone a (daytona) little high, it better be nascar ticket prices
cause i’ll find out where you live and i’ll cause a straight riot
moms tied up, sock in her mouth, stay quiet
goons put gasoline on her
boy i’ll grab a lighter and hand day light (‘lyt) it
and it’s either day’ light it or they light it
you are as dumb as it gets
i am not who you wanted it with
i left dot mobb, you started runnin’ your lips
thought i’d f-ckin’ forget? i should knock out this son of a b-tch
stomp you, while you in your la gear, have light (‘lyt) up under my kicks
why is y’all n-ggas hatin’?
i got a line of these n-ggas waitin’
i will black on ‘lyt (light), nothin’ like discrimination
if i hear cops come to ‘lyt for some information
yeah, this switchblade will literally, shed light (‘lyt) on the situation
all i need is one knife
and you gon’ get cut in the lung twice
it cross your stomach and hit ya core (shakur); thug life
let’s have a gun fight
i’m grippin’ the snub tight
pistol whip, before i done crack this can’ on the bud ‘lyt (bud lite)
i said to surf, “that n-gga crippin’. is y’all close or not?”
he said, “that n-gga [?] he ain’t rollin’ roc(k).”
i’ll let you hold a shot when i’m firin’
boy i will give a mil’ a ‘lyt (miller lite) when i creep up with the .40 from behind i can murder you
the nerve of you
they let you come back but ain’t tell you what casket was still reserved for you
you get a funeral after ya life
ya family cryin’, cause in that box, it wasn’t lookin’ natural like i make sh-t h-lla spooky
i make sh-t h-lla spooky!
hop out a jetta hooptie, skkkkrt
tec or uzi, point blank, hit this grape in his apple and left a smoothie
you will wish, you never knew me
think it’s a game like kevin hart and get k!lled by roc
you seen jumanji: the next level movie
long nose, shots fly
intersections, cross roads
i can put these lines on ‘lyt (light) and make a barcode
hot round, heat up his grill, you thought of charcoal
lift the toast, here’s to day’ (today) you’ll be gone tomor-
i’ll blow this building up, every one of y’all, ‘lyt and me
now who say if they could beat roc and ‘lyt and (enlighten) me
get hype wit’ me
i’ll put a hole in somethin’, like his entire t–th
have him runnin’ up the steps from roc he (rocky) try fightin’ me
p-ssy, i thought you said you was crip, why you lie to me?
you ain’t never drawn no blood; lobotomy
i don’t like how you eyin’ me
strap in his face, i let him inspect the (inspector) gadget for tryin’ to spy on me
i know you probably gon’ mention my chain took in a robbery
i ain’t pay for it back, i ain’t pay for a mockery
i sent one n-gga, like, “go get what they got from me.”
i got robbed and in less than 30 days got back my property
respect? n-ggas got a lot for me
them n-ggas couldn’t move a round with that piece without payin’; monopoly
i show up to your front door, it better unlock for me
if not! pops bust through the door, f-ck up his privacy
the gun b-tt him, his legs wobbly
got the chop on me
the tripod, turns into a standup; comedy
a star struck, when i look up to you, you inspire me
i can see, ‘lyt (light) through the scope; biology
you think he a gang, until this vampire flip and you seein’ pain
i will hit his back with a blade, day’ walk (daywalker) will never be the same
bars about me gettin’ robbed, yeah, now they even lame
i am not your boss rex
them p-ssy n-ggas that robbed me could not keep my chain
stop bein’ strange
ain’t no words to be exchanged, it’s time to die
i don’t wanna hear, “let me explain-”
your casket be pre-arranged
my heater bang
leave a stain
only way y’all savin’ daylyt (day light) is if the season change
p-ssy!
you one of them goofy ass clown n-ggas
they only wanna hear ‘lyt (light) bars when these rounds finish
light bars

- urltv

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