[Round 1: Daylyt]
Alright, Daylyt versus Ooops, thatâs fire, right?
I like to call this the sequel
This time, Iâmaâ
sacrificeâ
my first verseâ
just to talk to my people
Question,â
question, question, question
You said you be about it right? Right?
Well, today, Iâm here to sweat your persona and show your G is doubted
Question, didnât the cops kill a n***a in your city?
That life you said you be about it?
So you mean to tell me it was a riot right outside your door
And you ainât protest? You ainât throw a rock at the police?
N***a, you ainât even tweet about it?
Los told you itâs a war going on outside
These type of n***asâll get us killed
If we was the Spartan 300s, this would be the bitch ass n***a who couldnât even lift his shield
I say âShow me your sword,â he go âHuhâ
Look like he drilled him in the spot
Look how he drilled him in the spot
But if you canât lift your shield, how we âposed to believe you familiar with the block?
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Danja, well joint
I told him, we need to be stronger like well joints
You know why this n***a couldnât help us in the war?
âCause we had a basketball game in Arizona
Us versus them and he let a 13 year old white girl score 12 points
What? N***a, writerâs block make you a friend of me but skill make you a enemy
So we gonâ shoot the head up âtil death like we driving that ride with Kennedy
This your shot to the top, well, you better pretend to be
Precision, âcause in this division, we divide
One body with more lines than the side of a centipede
The crimeâll be into threes, itâll be trilogy penalties
The the third call out for this guy, [?] well donât hide your energy
Mr. Devil, whatever level you decide your pen to be
High, he fried, what Iâma try for this guy called ârhyme infinityâ
As the opening line spill, they say this the day we fear, he crazy tier
So, for I, Iâm hoping the cries real
Mr. Battle Rapâs Godâs gift versus Mr. Presentless
How you âposed to surprise Quill with some quotes like you Yoshi when 9s peel?
You gonâ lick a shell? You let it ring on these bitches? You hope she the bride still?
Crowd giving homie that side feel with them light jokes
You gotta show some type flow âcause this show for the white folks
Oh, this is Seinfeld
Notice this side filled with hope, bruh
Think Oprah, my bitch toting that 9 trill
Get money left on a random table, I guess itâs hope for the side bill
They say âChill,â he tried Gain, stains soaking
Hoping for the clean wash, better potent that Tide
âCause beating me is a not for the next n***a, better focus your tied skills
Whoever I battled they said was stiff competition, well notice they died still
I left âem all lyinâ in packs, I showed âem my prideâs real
Now you facing a 15 second clip of greatness, Iâll show you divine skill
They said he good, right? He could fight
But Iâm Suge Knight, I told him âMy drive killsâ
You ready, Watts? For the steady box
Body wet as a belly flop, yeti watch
I told you I would be monster, when I write, hand sharp as a Freddy chop
Dayâs in his bag, you can tell he jot
Hot as the devil, my level, they bet he top
They better stop, itâs only one I in the game, Fetty Wap
The thugâs gonâ pay me, the bloodâs gonâ pay me
I canât get away from this Nina, Iâm in love with my baby
This year, Iâm gettinâ a lot of wins, Iâm making [?] noise
Oh baby, he ahead with lines, Iâm making tadpole joy
But hold, is that the reason you say Iâm a asshole true?
You get hit with the machine, kid, say hello to astro boy
[Round 1: Danja Zone]
In this game, Iâm Jordan, Magic and Bird all in one
You ainât even the assist man to the sixth man
Nor or you who they could deem harder, son
Yet, you standing here like you the man in your city with plans to diss me
Knowing line for line who they assign fail, not even George could stanza with me
So what the fuck you gonâ do with God? Iâm through with yâall
Whoever picked him for the win, this is Buns from Belly agains Buns from Booty Call
With a fucked up twist at the end, and I done had it with ya
Antics, filler, quit rapping, I donât care itâs feeding you like a rabbitâs dinner
Itâs DC, Maryland, and fuck everything past Virginia
N***a, you lost to Lavos? And losing to esé was ass backwards
N***a, I told him June in Cali, you better have B Magic with ya
âCause Iâll get rid of Lyt and block on 30 days like an Alaskan winter
âCause you average with the flow
Your battles on the low never made the cut and was âposed to get severed two Summer Madnessâs ago
But we on this wave where our pens speak
We cool, but battle rap is when friends beef
Which is lite to yâall âtil I enlighten Lyt and enlighten yâall
When light come between a n***a tryna make ends meet
I swear to Christ and God everything I write is hard
Like enlighten, removing light to make ends meet
See what I did to enlighten yâall?
Complex concepts that Danja makes simple
Should be enlightening to a G like the Gatorade symbol
Bitch, you finna lose advantage
Gettinâ bodied on the net in your own backyard and I ainât use a hammock
It ainât got shit to do with fads or the newest fashion
Getting addressed on stage, heâll be missed where he from like a beauty pageant
You a faggot, and going soft
But getting shot, we wonât involve
Sike, you was hit with strays, donât lie
But when days go by, family matters is coming on or going off
Your bro is lost, you shouldnât even doubt it
So what do you propose I do except put a goddamn ring around it?
The butt of the gun got a scorpion death lock sting about it
So perhaps Dayâs Pat Stay, âcause once this Cal hit his head, he ainât gonâ do a goddamn thing about it
Think about it, no really, think on it though
You might be light from Watts, but Iâm the one they seen with the glow
So, n***a, youâs finna lost to Mr. Scrooge
âCause present day, Iâm the meanest n***a you know
And yo, he did a show with Mickey and Lupe
I killed Mickey, saw Verb and made dude from the Louâ pay
But you, Day? Trash, yo, he a dimwit
Yâall condone the acts of this dipshit?
If we review the facts, though, we may find a tidbit
Bringing you on stage was a fiasco to begin with
[Round 2: Daylyt]
As I continue my road of positivity, only reason I'm here is just to preach
To put the message through the safe zone of my lil' n***as head, where I'm steering is just a breach
'Cause the beef they still edit
What we need to stop doing is calling our brothers and sisters bitches and hoes
[Someone in the crowd]
Shut the fuck up, we don't wanna hear all of that, Shareef
[Daylyt]
First verse was my test round
This new quill I copped make sure everybody'll rest down
I'm blessed how I got the whole game on locks 'cause I always come with the best style
This level I get's hot, I chose to do this battle in Cali 'cause we got the best crowd
I done became a virus to everywhere but my home, but I'm back to the west now
They say "Daylyt, why you taking this bacon hot trash? You must be digging for pig in the dumpster"
But when I jot for enemies, line boxed infinity, that's what happen when the grit is amongst ya
The answer? I been a cancer since I was a baby
That's why I grew up to know how to wig on a youngster
With the pen, since I ben 10, this kid been a monster
Four years old, I had to beam a n***a
We go hard, gat'll steam a n***a
They say I was cuckoo 'cause I had the tutu like a ballerina n***a
Gat Katrina n***as
I buck for the whole city, gat'll [?] a n***a
All these shots that I land, I told you, this cat'll lean a n***a
Dude just a savage
I been in every war, n***a, duke in the
The guns I drew bury more n***as than you can imagine
I'm no bitch, you fucker
On my mom, I told you, I'm gon' get you fuckers
I gave you the shot, now defeat is going swell
I told you, I'm gon' get you suckers
But it's time to send Zone, with the pen, Zone
I kills this pussy, never the friend zone
You a fuck clown, soon as you touch down, I'm tryna end Zone
Four spray at his whole crew, four spray and we gon' shoot
I got one two-two, two threes, Zone play if we want to
He get two sweet rounds in one pack, the pen flavory
See, when I spazz, it's the last of my kind, I came to end Danja species
I don't care who Danja is, this is dangerous
See these n***as? They ain't tell you battling in Cali is dangerous
These n***as on the watch crazy, if you watch crazy, they cut off Danja wrist
Danja bitch, you unattractive to the girls
Bitch told me she gon' charge him 25 dollars to get this n***a cock in
Look at you, it's impossible for you to get these bitches rockin'
Last time Danja got a dance in the club, Mystikal was poppin'
Look at you, mobster
You dreading it 'cause I'm the look of the roster
I got a Star Wars gat, soon as I take a look at you, baka!
Let's flip that, I got a newer gat
Somethin' metal like Master Splinter for these sewer rats
Gun'll pick you up from anywhere, that's a Uber gat
Should I keep it going? Give me 20 dollars
[Round 2: Danja Zone]
Ayy, what's with all the contact?
You keep touching my chest like I gotta respect you
Bringing up your n***as, am I supposed to be scared if Waka Flock and Rick Ross supposed to protect you?
But he said I don't get no bitches though, right?
Well, my name ain't Tyrone
So I'ma start this round with fuck this battle, I'm here to fuck your wife, long dick style, n***a
N***a, I will give her face all that pipe
She stay with me, she getting her skull fucked all at night
You remember the face Ali made when Sonny Liston lost that fight?
Well, she gon' have to do that to get her jaw back right
But I'm off that, sike!
This may not be pretty, the way I do Day wife is silly
Then sadly kick her out the navi', leave it [?] hanging by the Lincoln like Daylyt in Philly
Or record me giving her straight pipe, and really your ho'll get raped, we roll the tape
You gotta watch me stroke and poke her face with the poker face and hold it straight
You home invade? I'll post and wait
Strap form under the coach with scalp, yeah, that's my sofa 8
No one's safe like when you date a chick and she find miscellaneous texts and naked pics
Of some basic bitch, so as a way to flip on bae and shit, you fake like you angry, pissed
Like you know what? You make me sick going through my stuff
See, that's why ain't no trust in our relationship
But Day'll trip, on his gangster shit, I painted that picture
'Cause when the nina confront him, it'll flip this crip just like that n***a
I'm back with a different view of this bitch like a peeping Tom
I go retarded for the team, he gon' see a n***a from PG letting it sing, be wrong
If he don't do that right thing, I will radio Raheem Devone
The type shit D be on
Got him like "He dead nice" at the moment
So I'm the only one Carter deems great like
Stop with the trolling, side bet
And I'ma trifecta sidestep, apply pressure presently
You was better not showing, that's a first trimester pregnancy
Prepped, he better be, who saving dog?
St. Bernard, which may be off topic
Faking like you used to be with Jaz, but what can Day really say to John Stockton?
We don't need to weigh Devone's wallet, he making false profit
I should give his face a cross
If I can't break his jaw, lock it, that's Jamie Foxx or maybe not
But'll still make an impression better than Affion Crockett
Stop it, you came here to stand all brolic?
Then he gon' mention Watts and Baltimore, tryna compare our riots?
You still gon' lose, wait, the can's off silent
I drop some pounds but I'll raise 'em just as fast, Luther Vandross diet
And I give Oprah a run for her money, I feed on rappers
Instead, men retreat off top when frees don't matter
But he's no factor, just a fake for fronting
As far as bars go, they paid Day for nothin'
You had a classic with Ooops? Quiet Room, Trez was stumblin'
But I ain't Ooops or the Chef unless I make a mistake or somethin'
That was so well done
[Round 3: Daylyt]
I'll admit, I done messed up a whole lot of battles in a lot of states
Same antic from the Fatz battle went wherever I battled
My hat got smashed in a lot of face
I got naked in London and New York
I showed my balls all over the globe
Try the case, versus Rone, I walked out and said I was drawlin'
How when I left without a trace?
I asked 'em, "Who do I gotta beat? Who do I gotta chase?"
They say, "Lux," if that's a lot of grace
Every round I planted a line in like outer space
Now they see I be hot as a shot of mace
I'm in the zone, I go after holmes like I don't got a place
Now y'all 'bout to see this man black, Shabba Ranks
But it's crazy, baby girl got the tech
[Daylyt talking]
Think she ain't 'bout that? You think she ain't 'bout that?
You think she really ain't 'bout that? Baby, go in his pockets
You touch my girl ass, I'll beat your ass
You touch my girl, I'll beat your ass, n***a
Yeah, that's right, baby, high-five
[Daylyt]
It's crazy, our n***as hangin' us by our boots in the trees, but you love the Timb's, n***a
Facts, when they get to attacking our blacks, your turn your back like, "Here come the grim n***as, they come to trim n***as"
What happened to us sticking together in unity?
We need muscle like we love the gym, n***a
I know what type of n***a you are
Remember when Django killed all them white people and opened the cage
And the n***a sat there with the I-ain't-going-out-there face?
You one of them n***as!
[Daylyt talking]
I'm chokin'... time, man...
Never!
[Organik talking]
Round 3, it's on Danja Zone, let's get itâ
[Daylyt talking]
I said yo!
[Daylyt]
Everybody on the card can tell, I like the work
JC, the cal behind you just like his shirt
But Danjaâ
That's time, that's time...
[Round 3: Danja Zone]
This whole battle, you been cookin', n***a
Then you got your girl to feel me up and she grabbed my dick when you wasn't lookin', n***a
This whole bout, he almost took the grown route
But I'm through with the riddlin'
Day dreamin' for thinkin' he takin' Zone out
Before I even psalm to give him a verse, maybe you should've went to church
Zone the omen a curse
Between Day, me and the Devil's son, you takin' one in the temple first, n***a
Let's get to work, I'm head huntin' to dead somethin'
The hands I may lay'll split his shit in a melee
Turnin him' Day Day like he Craig cousin', n***a
Spare nothin' as I flip inside the ring, Prince Naseem
Nina wild and scream over anything like a drama queen
I'm a king, dictator Aladeen
Spin it back 'cause he need a lie, get it? Need a lie? Aladeen?
My typer colder than bipolar, that's kinda mean
As hell, I'm the only n***a this sick with my disease
But you can't quarantine Constantine
Fuck you mean, n***a? These words'll take you out the picture
It's like a cropped a meme
Give him props, you win here and the footage drop
They'll be switchin' the win, though, like a toggle screen
You couldn't shine here or be winnin' with Charlie Sheen
Writers Block the team
But he still gettin' washed and did dirty 'less he hop in a hot tub time machine
Word to Young B, you gon' see the future if you can't pass my presence
And that's a hotter scheme
I'll make your soul food, that's macaroni with lots of cheese
Slit his throat and let the neck bone soak in a pot with the collard greens, n***a
Remove the stain, wipe the OxiClean
But that Diz fight? False chain of events, that's why your neck and your collar green, n***a
Y'all was fakin' tension for attention to get fame quicker? That's bitch made
Lettin' the cuts on your skin decide you ain't even attempt fade, n***a
They book a flight and Zone touch down to get the job done
Diz, n***as get nervous when you board a plane
N***as get nervous when I get off one
As long as I'm in the block, son, you not that n***a
And I'm a reptilian like the green Mortal Kombat ninja, n***a
Mmkay, mmkay, everything 'bout y'all diva
So if I speak with an "Mmkay," ain't a South Park teacher
Get straight stole, snatch Day whole face 'til he J. Cole
Let's see if your status go platinum without your features
Leave us, everybody leave right now, leave us
So we can have more of this discussion
I'm slaughtering somethin', the forty'll slump him
Like, bow! Is he alive? Did he survive?
I don't know, but he can't respond to a rhetorical question
And that's word to your face tat
You had to face that in a long match
I wig, too many punches to weave, hell, I done lost track
And off contact, looping a six second clip won't bring Davone back
So before you even mention a n***a, say where your bars at