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letra de e ness vs. fire da misfit - verbal war zone

[verse 1: fire da misfit]
i’ma let y’all know now, how this gon’ go down
old head getting f-cked up for three whole rounds
if i get p-ssed off, hospitals are incidental
let a clip off, sh-t long as the instrumental
from the same city but, ain’t no brotherly love here
just a lot of drugs and guns, brotherly slugs here
eat a d-ck e, this, fire
one piece, zip up the body: michael myers
ay, boogie now
just know if i slide through the hood e down
look old head, we could rumble or we could throw lead
shove the gun in ya’ b-tch mouth, now she a conehead
you can beg me to stop, but i’ma go ‘head
she get the buck, i let off three: brook lopez
big man go crazy when i’m throwing chrome
sh-t hitting e t, he gon’ be phoning home
that was light, lemme get a repeat
this joint start pointing i wouldn’t wanna be e t
set debt on ya’ life, i say a bet with it
we could fight, he get a right, and then a left with it
get it right, there on scene, then get left with it
cut the sh-t, knife to his lip, wyclef with it
i came here to out-rap you
but bro, don’t get outta hand, i’ll slap you
with the brown side, like welcome back to smack
it’s you vers’ hitman, remix it, back to back
real sh-t, i’m not no slouch
rick james ya’ b-tch p-ssy, got my spot on the couch
thought you paid the bills, she said “this is not ness house
he ain’t even got keys, i’m ’bout to lock ness out”
i thought you was a monster, big car, tonka
big gun, contra, n-gg- you an impostor
you picked this beat, i know you ain’t think
you’d get a rope around ya’ neck, you thinking cuban links
or get a scar across the cheek, think of cuban link
but boy i’m known to tear a squad like cuban link
it’s whatever you want it to be [?]
try and beat me hope it work out n-gg-: p.e
you ain’t been the same since that pc
hollowman f-cked you up and had you smoking pc-
p n-gg-, that ain’t no weed n-gg-
this sig’ll leave you wet and naw, i don’t mean dippers
first of all stay in yo’ motherf-cking lane
n-gg- i, don’t play around i ain’t no motherf-cking- (game)
n-gg- r, ready or not, you really about to lose
and this e, go for every motherf-cker in the room
fire

[verse 1: e ness]
straight off the bat i don’t know this dude
so i wouldn’t hesitate to put a hole through dude
man i don’t trust n-gg-s far as i could throw this dude
put you in a uncle hold ’cause that’s a old head move
go and get ya’ young bols and ya’ old heads too
i don’t do the typical sh-t that old heads do
i’m good anywhere i go, they like “go ‘head lou”
he wide open for the shot, i’m like “go head through”
i drop fire in a hole
these rounds is on fire like that fire in a stove
that fire from the hose
it’s like a firefighter how they sliding down the pole
so when they start shooting that sh-t out of my control
i teach you how to fight fire with fire
this is rocky part three i got the eye of the tiger
empires stay building i look higher and higher
ya’ b-tch let the whole hood hit, why would you wife her?
lou i been with the sh-t since, i was in diapers
decapitate him on cam like, i was in isis
[?] keep talking sh-t, he the biter of biters
[?] let the hood hit, why would you wife her?
man i shoot you in ya’ head, now ya’ roof is on fire
and keep shooting it’s gon’ feel like duke was on fire
now when the last time you heard, mook was on fire
then i’m bringing the house down, roof is on fire
fyi i’ll k!ll fyi
i k!lled bill and then b-ttah dog, and that’s my guys
[?}, that’s my squad
that mean you still could get left, if you catch my vibe
incarcerated scarface, getting high in a car chase
i crashed in the boardwalk and landed on park place
y’all done f-cked up and took, me to that dark place
my heart race, the barrel on my shottie is heart-shaped
you start late, i stay [?] in like a bar made
my shorty walk around with a trey, she a barmaid
and she’ll leave a n-gg- right wherever he parlay
you pull up on me the wrong way you get parqueted
or paralyzed from the wheelchair in a wheelchair
n-gg-s traumatized over me and they still scared
my b-tch got a fake -ss, but she got real hair
i’m ’bout to 3-0 this lil’ lame and it feel weird
steel flare i catch n-gg-s staring in sp-ce
certified bad boy, don’t compare me to mase
i got booked for some weed, it was barely a eighth
the cops was looking for a gun, it’s right here in ya’ face
man somebody call the-

[verse 2: fire da misfit]
let y’all know now how this gin’ go down
old head getting f-cked up for three whole rounds, now
what’s up ness? i’m ‘bout to f-ck you up ness
this ratchet, caprice cl-ssic, that’s big enough to trunk ness
you a whole b-tch and i mean that
fat and joe, i let it spit make you lean back
i ain’t gotta hit ya’ c hat, peel more bull dog you’ll get bit where ya’ spleen at
and [?] yo’ p-ssy -ss, you ninja turtle looking–ss d-ckhead
you came here to win? that sh-t dead
i agree, n-gg-s don’t like to hear the truth, so here it go
get hit with this .40, you’ll never see 50 years old
boy i don’t f-ck around
you’ll get a pound, with another pound
but we ain’t hugging now
no, them arms up, he think i’m tryna rumble now
no, i ain’t boxing, tryna box him
this knock a philly legend out the ring: bernard hopkins
tryna speak, get cut off d-ckhead, lorena bobbitt
ness, you look like you been snorting eight-b-lls, you outta pocket
b-tch, you fat and funny, andy milonakis
and, bang, bet he dance when that, milli get to rocking
sh-t, this ain’t the face-off
this nickel his cage and tear his face off
i’m thinking john travolta when i’m smoking him
but i ain’t wanna k!ll him, blame this body on chosen
so now you die from that shy glizzy, everything golden
woah, you battled jae millz, then mook had second
and then you battled ars’, that’s when i knew you had a death wish
then you battled, solomon, dna, syahboy
this a different death e, you catching on? fire, boy
i’m with the dumb sh-t
for chicken, bring them drum sticks
that’s two pieces, n-gg- biscuits, come get yo’ lunch b-tch
with the b-tt you get beat like you stole something
i ain’t never been stingy, let you hold something
ness you can get smoked when i roll up
call me 007 with the gold gun
you a p-ssy when it go down, you only act tough for the cameras
swear to god let a n-gg- here lock me, bet you i’ma end up in the slammer
i told y’all i’ma k!ll him, i’m deceasing him
so when he die from this mill’, don’t blame obesity
bad boy this, bad boy that
boy you gon’ get shot keep playing with that baseball bat
that desert bird fly, land right in that baseball hat
i only need two to strike, this ain’t baseball scr-p
that’s a fact, look, i should put my hands on this b-tch, that’s a domestic
f-ck up my own event, you know, make it interesting
knock ness the f-ck out, then, the ‘is he dead?’ kick
oh my god, he needs some milk, y’all better get ness quick
first of all stay in yo’ motherf-cking (lane)
n-gg- i, don’t play around i ain’t no motherf-cking- (game)
n-gg- r, ready or not, (you) really about to lose
but this e, it go for every motherf-cker in the room
fire

[verse 2: e ness]
yeah, yeah
call me i f-ck up a check, but you gotta call me collect
you know i don’t care what they call me, as long as they call me the best, wooh
man i was already lit, my future was already set
parties my parties were lit, my future was already set
party inside of my pocket, who wanna party with ness?
party inside of my pocket, who wanna party with ness?
i’m ripping ya’ heart out ya’ chest, ooh, ya’ cardiac under arrest
ooh, you know how i know you a b-tch? why? you say that sh-t under ya’ breath
well, from what you done showed me today, uh, i wasn’t hardly impressed, uh
i tell you what after today, ooh, it’s gon’ be hard to invest, ooh
it’s gon’ be hard to finesse, ooh, you getting by with that bullsh-t
i’m washed and i’m already dressed, ooh, only thing left is my full clip
‘bout to get into some more sh-t, bet i’m on point like a swordfish
the look on they face when they forfeit, i guarantee you can’t afford this
tmz come and record this, ‘cause it’s coming through on the forklift
real one kept the torch lit, i’m a king and this my court sh-t
knock a p-ssy outta orbit, and doc-ment it as a homerun
talking ‘bout you put a hole in one you just hold guns you never on one
sho’nuff i’m a shogun, never folded my whole run
never told on my co-d’s and this uzi wear weigh a whole ton
this snub nose’ll give ya’ face time, a plus’ll get ya’ screen cracked
honey mustard or dijon i pour ketchup on your meatpack
two for one you can’t beat that, and my phone calls off the meat rack
all the haters that hated on me with the same energy then keep that
you get a two-piece in each kneecap, and tell og to do the recap
beat doa with no rematch-

[verse 3: fire da misfit]
i’ma let y’all know now, how this gon’ go down
old head, you getting f-cked up for three whole rounds
‘cause he old as sh-t, and y’all keep f-cking playing with me
i’ma put the knife right to e ness
drag it ‘cross ya’ stomach like a c-sec’
i turn his white t to a v-neck
i hit his throat, make him choke, you ain’t see chess?
this is what i do
this is my house n-gg-, take off ya’ shoes
yeah you a legend so it’s smith & wesson, bet a headshot leave you confused
i ain’t dna, you won’t get to battle me twice
i’m sick as h-ll, think sickle cell, get it? it’s in my genes n-gg- this a battle for ya’ life
ness, you cheesecake soft, look he mad, i ain’t gon’ talk ‘bout diddy b-tch
but you fat, black, ugly, but you ain’t nothing like biggie b-tch
you also diddy b-tch, ‘bad boy for life’, what the f-ck happened to you?
you rep southwest, with reed dollaz, he the general, so i’m a cap ten through you
give lou ten it, judgemental
13th street, you love f-ggots
get dragged, queen of the ring i can see you love babs
i’m just tryna put a band together, you just tryna put ya’ band together
chopper spitting dylons, if not guns i put a fred together
that’s headlocks and headshots, i know that there that’s a scared look
i was gon’ give you one round, but a deuce got chucked like yearbook
ness you not the same, i thought you was a g
this gon’ be your fourth loss to a n-gg- from aog
bill, b-ttah, book, me, boy you out here wilding
you ain’t hard as you used to be, d-ckhead you need cialis
you got bars but i spit it better
breh breh get ya’ sh-t together
but watch yo’ motherf-cking mouth, just know i’m with the sh-ts whenever
speaking of which, you ain’t the sh-ts, nah nah, you just sh-t e
put his body in a trashbag, i bet they won’t miss e
elliott, you old and irrelevant
you p-ssy i’m smelling it
i let a clip off this b-tch long, as the tusk on a elephant
i turn ya’ lights out: edison
come and do it proper: etiquette
i’ma have 21 guns salute ya’ old -ss ‘cause b-tch you a veteran
this f, is first of all stay in yo’ motherf-cking lane
n-gg- i, don’t play around i ain’t no motherf-cking- (game)
now that r, ready or not, you really about to lose
but that e, it go for every motherf-cker in the (room)
fire

[verse 3: e ness]
the beat that you picked man is wack as f-ck
i see why you up here acting up
you ain’t have enough, i thought you had it rough
but i ain’t gon’ leave till ya’ casket shut
why you battle rap n-gg-s mad at us?
mad at me ‘cause i be getting booked
mad at me ‘cause i be catching planes and it’s a d-mn shame ‘cause you be getting cooked
it’s a different look when you ride the beat
gun so big can’t hide the heat
these hollow tips’ll play hide-and-seek and i’ma slam dunk him like dominique
you a weirdo, and ya’ mom a freak
n-gg-s keep talking ‘bout my physique
n-gg-s keep talking ‘bout my career i’m like i don’t care i get it out the street
i clicked on the beat it said [?]
so fire should have no problem, uh
lying about the type of life you lead getting hype and getting it popping
but the politics are so rotten, i think most of y’all have forgotten, uh
just how far the culture has come for you meatb-lls to be thriving
motherf-ck that i keep striving
‘cause i’m a artifact to be honest
on the private jet or the commercial flight is the only way i’m detoxing
y’all done f-cked up the game, bringing this sh-t back to the beat tape
hit you so hard you can’t see straight
and i’m still going to get the cheesecake
got the four-five and the three-eight
chopper chop you up in cheesesteak
fresh out the box it got a release date
i ain’t with the he-say and she-say
question, why you name yourself fire?
you a pathological liar
man i wrote this sh-t watching the walking dead and then reruns of the wire
but f-ck that, i’m a icon
with 42-inch pythons
only rapper hotter than me is dylon, dylon
i ain’t with all the hold hands and let bygones, be bygones
jae millz and then hollow man before solomon it was mysonne
arsonal and then so on, just what do you have to go on?
i suggest you do your best impression of mannie fresh and get your roll on
respect i get the utmost, i’m a cutthroat and i cut close
shoot my shot when it’s clutch time i got the marijuan’ on the tugboat
you a pickpocket on the subway
all i got for you is gunplay
but i ain’t wasting no ammunition he’ll get clunked on any given sunday
box game like javontae, but i’m a heavyweight like deontay
nine spray out the window of the el camino or hyundai
ho wait it’ll be a cold case
mask on i get the host face
gloves on i hit the o.j
got more shooters than coach k
you a gangster, you don’t say?
come to this no i don’t play
i known puff over 15 years but a real one find his own way
time

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