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NWX vs. EFB
[Round 1: NWX]
[DNA] I hit Shine, like, “Ain’t you just beat Rum Nitty and Geechi Gotti?”
[K-Shine] Facts!
I had to show Cuz I’m a lead-sparker
[DNA] (*swoo*) Well, now I’ll raise a blade to make the cuts in their necks sharper
[K] I’m suited for the fade
[DNA] I seen you Blac(k) on your own: that’s Tech’s partner
[K] Pound in the back of the truck: Craig father
[DNA] Stomach shot - (*grunt*) - they takin’ breaths harder
[K] But the pops wasn’t by a logical (biological) n***a
[DNA] Let’s take it a step farther (stepfather)
The shoulder strap is what goes around
[K] But the next arm will?
[DNA] Have the rifle come back around
[K] Let’s test karma
Two clips
Tell Geechi Gotti I got some extra lead on me
[DNA] And I’m a pest wit’ this
I’ll have a pair annoy ya (paranoia) like the feds on me
[K] TEC spittin’!
[DNA] He set-trippin’
[K] Cuz bled on me!
Got it pourin’ out Rum before you get it
[DNA] This for the dead homies
The nurses goin’ loco for Geechi in the ER
[K] They prayin’ that Rum save you
[DNA] ‘Cause the n***a went from bein’ Nutty
[K] To bein’ unstable
I’m Rum - I punch in the name of the gun label
[DNA] And y’all see me
I’m Geechi: one angle
I throw a round, both arms extended
[K] This the chest pass!
[DNA] Two guns, have (h)ours drain ‘em
[K] This the jetlag!
[DNA] Beam, I put in front of everything
[K] This the best ad
[DNA] Scope (*phew*), made it crystal-clear
[K] This the meth lab
[DNA] Razors and vest stashed
I aim and the TEC blast
[K] I get to pickin’ every C: I’m takin’ the test fast
[DNA] Which one of y’all gon’ throw it up?
[K] We savin’ the best last
[DNA] ‘Cause a signal of danger
[K] Only raises a red flag!
I skip West!
[DNA] A Crip stretched
[K] Stick wet
[DNA] Piss test
[K] Chin-check
[DNA] Big breaths
[K] Fuck a sheet! Cover ‘em in they flag
[DNA] Dipset!
[K] Dipset!
[DNA] Flat tire
[K] Spare me!
[DNA] It’s your choice - guard or (God of) war?
[K] Ares!
[DNA] I been to Nutty Blocc, it’s scary
[K] Barely!
I’ll have a Nut stuck in a zipper: There’s Something About Mary!
[DNA] We the bosses of this 2-on-2 shit
These the n***as we gotta take down?
[K] Clean 180
[DNA] 209
[K] Look how we throw our weight ‘round
[DNA] (*to Geechi*) Surf beat you, but let you live
The only reason you on this stage now
[K] MP3: he took a quality loss
[DNA] I did the Wave foul (.wav file)
I cross over: A.I.
No-look
[K] Magic
Behind the back
[DNA] Rajon
Leg up
[K] Dirk
[DNA] Spot up
[K] It’s Klay Thomp’
[DNA] Then step back
[K] Harden
To kick a Nut
[DNA] Draymond!
[K] I’m Goldberg - I’m in the ring and wit’ the soldiers wit’ me
[DNA] He get exposed for the bucks since he owed the .50
You Insane? You Nutty Blocc?
[K] (*chk-chk*) They both get Ricky’d!
[DNA] In a wheelchair
[K] 30 inches on each side!
[DNA] Now they Rollin’ 60s!
I break somethin’: Derrick Rose
[K] Tongue out: Kobe!
[DNA] Goggles on
[K] Worthy!
In the Garden
[DNA] Oakley!
Off the glass
[K] Tim Duncan!
[DNA] Left shot
[K] Mobley!
[DNA] He 360
[K] Cuz Webb!
Then Euro-step
[DNA] Ginobili!
WHAT’S UP!? We are NOT PLAYIN’!
I’M BACK! I’M BACK! I’M BACK!

[K] They are NOT. READY!

[DNA] Fuck the get-back!
Custom-made ratchet, I love the kickback
[K] Four spittin’ rounds on stage
[DNA] So some’ll (Summer) Impact
Boom! Bang! I left ‘em still sure
[K] Bah! Bah! That’s what the drill for
(*chk-chk*) BRRRRRRRRRAAHH!
See what fuckin’ venue we in!?
[Both] We in the Fillmore!
[DNA] I get to peelin’ (pill in) under his lid
[K] Like a cotton ball
[DNA] Mr. Deeds, phone in the sky
[K] This a chopper call
[DNA] Rifle, the stand give me extra strength
[K] I’m hittin’ tile and all (Tylenol)
[DNA] (*swoo*) But the low cut’s highly (Halle) recommended
[K] Monster’s Ball
[DNA] What we got!?
[K] A couple Crip-foot n***as wit’ a (death wish!)
Whole clip in!
Christmas Story: pole-lickin’!
[DNA] Snoop, spirit on the rise: that’s Bones missin’
Headshot! He blowin’ up the line
[K] Your hoes trippin’
[DNA] Far as the others?
[K] Eyes Wide Shut
[DNA] Nicole Kidman
Glock, I pass it off the top
[Both] No writtens
[DNA] Or he could still get ripped (Rip) wit’ a Max’
[K] Old Pistons!
[DNA] I’m leavin’ blue in a surprised state
[K] No writtens!
[DNA] Murda Mook!
[K] X-Factor!
[DNA] They both spit a round wit’ the Cal’
[K] But the nose different!
[DNA] Zip ‘em up!
[K] Get ‘em the fuck outta here!
[Round 1: EFB]
[Geechi Gotti] Aye, they had a couple of hot lines
A couple of ‘em really did move the place
Mm-hmm, they went from wavin’ that red flag to somethin’ from behind the rag
[Rum Nitty] Blew (blue) in his face!

[DNA] Y’all takin’ pages outta my book

[GG] Aye, but why y’all wanna try the Crips!?
[RN] They must wanna die and shit
[GG] Code word “Whitney Houston”
[RN] What that mean?
[GG] N***a, you’se a
[RN] SUICIDAL bitch!
FIRE clips! Grab and shoot
[GG] I’mma slide up
[RN] Jackson move
Cannons (Canons) flash
[GG] This a camera crew!?
[RN] Lick a (Liquor) shot
[GG] Is he dead, Rum?
[RN] Absolut(e)
[GG] I’m crashin’ shit!
[RN] Bandicoot!
Comet (Calm it) down!
[GG] You got an attitude!?
[RN] Machine got Shine changin’ tone
[GG] Bitch, this a tannin’ booth
Now back to you
[RN] (*swoo, swoo*)
[GG] Oh, let two fix him
(*to DNA*) Aye, back to you
[RN] Snaggletooth
Sharpshooter, Bret style
Blood in his airwaves, he tryna catch his breath now
(*two deep breaths*) Sternum shot!
[GG] That n***a chokin’ off a chest (Chess) round!
[RN] Hit his bitch wit’ a TEC now!
[GG] Nah, fuck that
Let the K mold her (Mulder) skully (Scully) and do the rest of the X foul (The X-Files)
[RN] (*to DNA*) You a letdown!
Got smoked in Cali and left sick
[GG] They been tryna keep DNA from the West now (Nile)
Every bar, n***a
Every. Fuckin’. Bar!
Fuck you mean?
[RN] Aye, you come around here snoopin’?
[GG] I’mma clap shells
[RN] 100 shots, feel like it was No Limit in that last mill’
[GG] I’m talkin’ MAC shells
[RN] Kickin’ like a black-belt
Dome shot! It’ll knock off Shine!
[GG] Man, this some Black Wealth!
Rugers pop!
Get your kufi shot!
Put Shine in the casket: it’s a jewelry box!
[RN] You should stop!
It’s a dark world
You want smoke? One .50 ($1.50) rose: it’s a call girl
[GG] I’m on his front porch lettin’ off AR shells
[RN] Blood leakin’
[GG] His plasma on the line
[RN] This a yard sale
[GG] Dog frail!
[RN] You can’t compare me to suckas
Dirt-cheap - you’ll literally get buried for nothin’
[GG] Shine get a whole bunch of shells when I dump it
[RN] Then I shoot DNA up wit’ this other bitch: it’s a surrogate mother
[GG] But he a scary lil’ buster until them tools shot hit him up
And the oo-wop zip him up
[RN] Stop, five!
I’ll wash Shine like 2Pac in the tub!
[GG] AK’s!
Every! Fuckin’ Bar!
Make them rap!

[GG] AK’s!
[RN] Uppercase!
100 shots
[GG] Bust ya face!
[RN] If I ‘Hit ‘Em Up’
[GG] Your ‘Dear Mama’ gon’ need some 2Pac rumors
[RN] Fuckin' Faith
[GG] But just in case, I brought another strap if the piece jam
[RN] Keep cans
Put ‘em to work anywhere: they freelance
[GG] You ever had to bury a member from your team, fam’?
[RN] Pallbearers
[GG] And the n***as that helped you get the box ain’t a wingman!
[RN] Wit’ yo’ weak ass!
I’ll let somebody else from the team blast
Coffee’ll put somethin’ hot in his mug
[GG] Fuck around and hit D calf (decaf)
[RN] Even the kids can get it when they blast
I’m dumpin’ sticks in (and) seeds
[GG] My n***a, the weed trash!

Every! (Fuckin’! Bar!)

What you think, fam’!?
[RN] They finna learn a lesson here!
Death is near!
[GG] The shot like Belvedere!
[RN] Very clear!
That shit’ll make a mess in here!
Clean ‘em up
[GG] I’ll get these n***as from the X sponged (expunged)
[RN] My record clear!
I’m at they neck for real!

[GG] EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!

I’m at your neck for real!
These n***as though they could battle some Crips and shit wouldn’t go left in here!
(As long as y’all know! Ya feel me?)
You dealin’ wit’ gangstas!
[RN] Pop up wit’ bangers!
With shit that’ll bring the building down
[GG] I’m talkin’ literally
[RN] Drop the location!
[GG] I’m not for no gamin’
[RN] We mob tied, y’all all die
Big shit
[GG] Somethin’ slip out the machine like a hard drive
[RN] Sparks fly!
Let them n***as talk live
But When They See Us, I’mma sock DNA
[GG] The Central Park Five!

[RN] Every! Fuckin’! Bar!

[GG] Spark .9!
[RN] Nah, K’s and clips!
Bayonet filet your shit
What you doin’ wit’ that machete, bro?
[GG] I’m tryna figure out how he sprayed that bitch!
[RN] Well, watch where you wave that shit!
You almost hit Smack beard!
[GG] Thought it was ‘bout time that he SHAVE THAT SHIT!
[RN] Okay, that’s it!
You better know your way, no mistakes
See-through clip, a clear .30: no debate
[GG] Man, I’m cut different: Norman Bates
[RN] And I’ll shoot ‘til the Tom’ (time) click on Shine: the Rollie fake!
[GG] But I know he hate ‘cause he a lookout
And one call will get you took out
My Carolina plug got the tres (trays) for the low
[RN] Oh, this The Cookout!
I pull out and grip this piece, you’ll be surprised
‘Cause this ain’t no Charron pistol
[GG] ‘Cause when it’s real
[Both] You can tell
You can see it in his eyes!
[GG] Go ‘head - see if you can make n***as believe them lies!
(N***a, time!)

[Round 2: NWX]
[K] Yo, this exactly what I mean, bro
The opposite of Ne-Yo
[DNA] No cap
Promiscuous dyke
[K] Whole (ho) strap
Hold it right
Dolemite
[DNA] It’s an old MAC (mack)
.40 on the rise
[K] Caught ‘em by surprise
[Both] “Oh, snap!”
[DNA] Itchy weave
[K] Dome taps
[DNA] And it’s custom-made, it’d be a ThrillyThrowback
[K] I’ll crack a (cracker) hater: pro-Black
[DNA] Then tell ‘em, “Hold that”
They say, “When it’s real, you can see it in they eyes”
[K] But not when they roll back
[DNA] I’m in two cribs
[K] I’m in the first one wit’ the double-pump
[DNA] My spot the second place: runner-up
[K] 2Pac, spottin’ lil’ C’s (Lil’ Cease) through the window
“Tell B.I.G I’m comin’ up”
[DNA] And I got another tucked
And it’s goin’ all in a Nut shell (nutshell), just to sum it up
[K] The steel’ll bake ‘em
[DNA] .380, in sure (Ensure): that’s a meal replacement
[K] N***a, let me see the-
(*DNA pushes K-Shine back*)
[K] N***a, let me see the-
[DNA] Chill, be patient
[K] I’m tryna put my finger on it like familiar faces!
[DNA] Rum Nitty Crippin’ official, right?
[K] Ain’t no tellin’ he wit’ gang
[DNA] Soon as you yell it, he’ll bang
[K] I know what made him go Insane
[DNA] What’s that?
[K] Swellin’ of the brain!
[DNA] I’m in Arizona the first time the Desert made it rain
[K] And I’m a Menace wit’ this .40
“Aye, let my homie get his change”
[Both] EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!
[K] I staggered out!
[DNA] Left the bar!
[K] Aim high!
[DNA] Set the bar!
[K] Yung Ill!
[DNA] Stretch the bar!
[K] Pack the birds!
[DNA] Escobar!
[Both] EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!
[K] Dry spot!
[DNA] Filler bar!
[K] Big Uz’ (ooh’s)!
[DNA] They feel the bar!
[K] Barbecues!
[DNA] Grill the bar!
[K] John John!
[DNA] Mixed wit’ a little Ave!
[K] Steal the bar!
[Both] EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!
[DNA] I hit Siri
[K] “Find the bar”
[DNA] Free shots
[K] Buy the bar
[DNA] Record label
[K] Sign for bars!
[DNA] Suge Knight
[K] Behind the bars!
[Both] EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!
[K] It’s Payday wit’ the Whatchamacallit: that’s a candy bar
Both hands palmin’ the grips: that’s how you handle bars
[DNA] It’s one hook after his core is (chorus) hit
I’ll get you ate (8), bars
And I’mma push it after every word
[K] Gimme some space-
[DNA] Nah - Every! Fuckin’-
Nah, everything about your background fake
[K] Like a jail pic
[DNA] Play wit’ us and get a bang for your buck
[K] This a sales pitch
[DNA] Infrared wit’ the laser on it
[K] Right before he yell “Crip!”
[DNA] Raisin’ a Nut in the bag
[K] Trail mix!
[DNA] I hold the heat well
[K] I keep spinnin’ like a Sprewell
[DNA] Leave shells
[K] And get shit on blast: Ezal
[DNA] Biscuit, I’m tryna put my nose in it
[K] Gimme all the details
[DNA] ‘Cause the first try messed the (trimester) bitch up
[K] They ain’t even see me carryin’ the baby
[DNA] Just the weak (week) 12
I’m ‘bout to do ‘em dirty
[K] But this gon’ be a clean body
[DNA] Machine by me
[K] Geechi
[DNA] Severed (Sevah) next to Rum
[K] Team Homi
[DNA] His face get the heat
[K] Talk is cheap, Gotti
I’ll dump a case in the C (sea)
[DNA] Boston Tea Party
Put their names in order: sign-up sheet
[K] Tell Champion Cocaine hoodies the only kind I need
[DNA] Speakin’ of Champion, it’s ‘bout time y’all bleed
[K] (*swoo*)
[DNA] (*swoo*)
[Both] That’s the way we line up C’s!
[DNA] I walk in wit’ the baby
[K] I caught him wit’ his lady
[DNA] And this a deep fryer for all you gettin’ crazy
Two grips
[K] Clipper
[DNA] Rocket
[K] Crawford
[DNA] McGrady
So don’t get hype or
[K] Tension (hypertension)
[DNA] Will have one .40 (140)
[K] Over 80!
[DNA] What up, Mark?
[K] Y’all better hope this problem goes well
[DNA] No matter how y’all crop it out, we are not in Corn’ field (cornfield)
They say bullets ain’t got no name - I’m sparkin’ those shells
Well, shit, what you doin’?
[K] Markin’ (Marc and) Cornell!
[DNA] I slide up
[K] Usher
[DNA] Omarion
[K] Ice packs
[DNA] Bobby Brown
[K] Crack heads
[DNA] New Edition
[K] I’m right back
[DNA] ‘It’s Over Now’
[K] 112
[DNA] Jagged Edge
[K] Knife that
[DNA] Chris Brown
[K] Wit’ the Bloods
[DNA] Tip a hat
[K] Mike Jack’
[DNA] Lyfe Jennings
[K] Wit’ the Sig (cig’)
[DNA] BM’ Slaughtered
[K] Lil’ Fizz
[DNA] Light her (Lighter) up
[K] Queen Bee
[DNA] But have Faith
[K] The bitch is big (B.I.G)
[DNA] I’m ‘So Anxious’
[K] Ginuwine
[DNA] Dreamgirls
[K] To flip a wig!
[DNA] R. Kelly
[K] Hit the kids!
[DNA] Wit’ the stick!
[K] Mr. Biggs!
That’s Round 2, it’s gettin’ hot in here
Y’all know my slogan (Zip ‘em up)
[DNA] Y’all know mine (Get the fuck outta here)

[Round 2: EFB]
[GG] Aye, check me out!
They wanna know what the West about
[RN] They was actin’ hard
Said they had heart, then they bled it out
[GG] Big T, T-To- man, I’m finna stretch ‘em out
[RN] Well, how many can fit in just one box?
[GG] X amount!
[RN] Then X ‘em out
[GG] Who a savage!? Toolie clappin’!
[RN] The TEC finna shoot, hit the X on the roof
[GG] Like The Dukes of Hazzard
[RN] Do you tragic!
I wish you would rub me the wrong way and the Smith blew (blue)
[GG] Like the new Aladdin

[RN] Every fucking bar!

Your top get pushed
.30 clip hang out a foot
Common crook
[GG] Man, hold up
Tell Hitman stop duckin’ - I need the look
Smack told me to kill Eric and that’s all it took
[RN] How that work?
[GG] I figured if I left DNA on the scene, I’m fasho gettin’ booked!
[RN] The shit in my hand cocked (Hancock) next to the X
[GG] You talkin’ signatures
[RN] Act cold, stick in your mouth
[GG] We checkin’ temperatures
[RN] Any team we woulda got?
[GG] Man, we was killin’ ‘em!
[RN] Hit Quest chin (question) over and over
[GG] Now that’s some trivia!
[RN] The gun I pack this big (‘Pac diss B.I.G)
[GG] My n***a, ‘Hit ‘Em Up’!
[RN] What’s that? FN .50 (f’in 50)
[GG] You talkin’ Vivica!
[RN] Chest shot, we air hearts (Earhart)
[GG] Amelia
[RN] Close-range, it’s DNA on the K
[GG] My n***a, zip ‘em up!
[RN] These n***as done!
[GG] Go!
[RN] Aight, Loc, clear the flo’
One-on-one iso
You ‘bout to get all the smoke
And take so many punches (the fans yellin’)
[GG] “Get off the ropes!”
[RN] I pack plenty
One in the head, I’m that ready
Do you bad
Shooter stance, both hands steady
Strap deadly, the impact deadly
This tre send DNA all the way back: that’s Ancestry!
[GG] Ya man scary
If we scrap, Shine gettin’ jumped and he gon’ run away
They tryna figure out how Blood all over the flo’, but it’s no signs of DNA!
[RN] The heater spray!
[GG] Guns dumpin’!
[RN] Get a slug from it!
I’ll show you a fo’ wit’ a beam, Shine
[GG] Get abducted!
[RN] Blood frontin’!
[GG] What it was, Cousin!?
Aye, you X (A-U-X) n***as!?
[RN] Don’t make me plug somethin’!
[GG] You done done it!
All that actin’ tough!? Fuck around, slap you punks!
[RN] Go ‘head, make your jokes, laugh it up
‘Fore I hit the car, grab the pump
[GG] We finna get to the bottom of all this tree shit, n***a
[RN] That’s a trunk!
I’ll clap you up
You know I keep a K, fam’
[GG] They better hope Eric packs
[RN] Or we smokin’ Eric pack
[GG] A DNA strand
[RN] I be gettin’ paid bands!
[GG] You penny-pinchin’
Big Glock, I’m shootin’ my shot at the X (ex)
[RN] I’m reminiscin’!
[GG] These n***as trippin’!
NWX, NWO
[RN] That shit soft!
[GG] Man, fuck your WCW!
[RN] This Big Poppa Pump
[GG] Will knock Eric bitch off (Bischoff)!
[RN] Any slick talk come outta your mouth? Get found on the ground!
Big shit, loud .50-cal’!
[GG] Draw him down wit’ the pound
Wait, wait, wait, y’all seen us practicin’ on Instagram, right?
[RN] I took the sound off the round!
[GG] I’ll knock a n***a down! Fuck these n***as mean!?
[RN] Hit DNA wit’ the little arm
[GG] And I’mma spin on Shine wit’ a buffer machine
[RN] I draw the piece down, knock your team down
(*chk-chk*) And y’all know I keep rounds
[GG] Wait, hold on, n***a
What the fuck you mean you “keep rounds?”
[RN] I keep rounds
[GG] What happened in yo’ third round vers’ Shine, then, n***a?
Huh? Why you ain’t freestyle?
What the fuck was you doin’!?
Why you couldn’t keep still!?
[RN] I was coachin’ myself through the choke, like Sprewell!
You can’t keep it real yourself!
N***a, suicide or-
[GG] Fuck that! Use a TEC-9 (Tech 9)
[RN] And kill yourself!
[GG] Mayday!
[RN] We ain’t for play-play!

(*Geechi tries to hand Rum his imaginary gun*)

NAH! Hand the chopper off to Roc!
Get 55 outta Tay K (Tay-K)!

[GG] Every. Fuckin’. (Bar!)
[RN] Now if Roc woulda jumped in as he was supposed to…

[GG] But fuck that!
Y’all know we on a murder spree!
[RN] First-degree!
EVERY! FUCKIN’! BAR!
[Both] Bourbon Street!

[Round 3: NWX]
[K] Charlotte, what up? Y’all ready? (Yeah!)
You make the worst!
[DNA] Life!
[K] Decisions!
[Both] For instance…

(*Brooklyn Hanz walks out onstage in a tree costume to Rum and Geechi's surprise and amusement*)

[RN] (*to K-Shine*) Aye, K, I thought it was gon’ be DNA in the tree. But I said, ‘Somebody gon’ dress up like a fuckin’ tree…’

[K] You make the worst! Life! Decisions!
[Both] For instance…
[K] Out of everything on that street...why the fuck you hide behind a tree, Gotti?
Cuz did his lil’ skip like…”Ain’t nobody ‘bout to see Gotti”
[DNA] And I was just lookin’ on my phone like, “Mm-mm-mm - you way too ‘I see Gotti’”
[K] N***a, if you see a tree, you don’t hide
[DNA] Your first instinct is to leave, Gotti
[K] N***a, you’se a BITCH!
[DNA] Talkin’ ‘bout hours on papers, but wasn’t even ridin’ for his man
[K] N***a, I’m on papers, too
[DNA] So what you woulda did?
[K] Gripped my tool and hide behind Hanz
[DNA] N***a, you’se a stick!
Freeloader!
[K] Hands was out
[DNA] N***a went all the way to Banned Legacy to take the panic route
[K] He said the Nutty Blocc Crips would expand the South
[DNA] But brought a whole new definition to “branchin’ out”
N***a, you’se a...stick
[K] N***a, you’se a twig!
[DNA] Right now, this n***a Geechi Gotti thinkin’ like he don’t fuck wit’ me
Stick, twig - you thinkin’ of a flip
Save your rebuttals, please
‘Cause I just spoke to Beasley
He said he was ready to up and leave
[K] ‘Cause he put Rum in the Marriott
[DNA] And his ass in the Doubletree
N***a, you’se a branch!
[K] Nah, not for nothin’
I look at you as a gangsta - real n***a shit
So that shit was makin’ me upset
[DNA] We gambled on you, Geechi - way too many bets
But Shine, slow your roll
‘Cause if Charron was here, you wouldn’t be able to wear that hat
[K] What?
[DNA] Don’t that make a n***a stressed?
Fuck you just starin’ at me for, n***a?
[K] Say it wit’ your chest
[DNA] Revolver’ll speak
Rum get the same pops, but keep the target discreet
[K] Headshot - the apple won’t fall far from the tree
[DNA] It’s just jokes, Geechi
What, you still mad?
[K] Rum, you feel bad?
[DNA] ‘Cause he left hands for trees
[K] Like Blue Hill Ave?
If I told you some real-n***a shit, you probably wouldn’t even believe me, Gotti
N***a, I was stickin’ up for you - real shit
DNA like, “Look at your man Treechi Gotti”
I’m like, “N***a, shut the fuck up - his name Geechi Gotti”
He like, “Code name for Eric Wright”
[DNA] What that mean?
[K] We lookin’ at an easy (Eazy) body
[DNA] Well, Shine, since you wanna tell ‘em shit, tell ‘em the rest
[K] What?
[DNA] Arms out, I’m cuttin’ up the G’s
Tell ‘em the rest
[K] What?
[DNA] (*smack, smack, smack*) You supposed to leave the rebuttals up to me
Tell ‘em the rest
[K] What?
[DNA] I hit Coffee bean for fuckin’ up our steam
See the n***a Rum - (*chk-chk*) - use the double-pump wit’ ease
So either way, I’m hittin’ a gender (hidden agenda)
I got somethin’ up my sleeve
But I fucked wit’ you since the beginning, Rum
I always thought you was destined for greatness
It was Shine’s hatin’ ass
Said ‘cause you be chokin’ Smack shoulda left your career dead in the basement
I said, “Well, before NWX, n***a, you was extra and basic”
I missed the headshot, but the code name was “Free Surf”
[K] What that mean?
[DNA] Their chest (Chess) the replacement
[K] Tell ‘em what else I said
[DNA] What?
[K] Just like Surf, I’ll kill Rum with two rounds
Tell ‘em what else I said
[DNA] What?
[K] I’ll grab Coffee and show her hands like, “Who’s down?”
Tell ‘em what else I said
[DNA] What?
[K] His death on the Web when you browse
[DNA] And it ain’t over
[K] They gettin’ that Rum in the ‘Net like Brugal
N***a, cool down
[DNA] ‘Cause when they brought up that machete shit, it had me mad as shit
[K] Uh-huh
[DNA] ‘Cause I seen the n***a Brizz doin’ it all on UFF
[K] Ain’t that a bitch
[DNA] I pick mine back up, split the n***a Rum in two
[K] You tryna figure what’s the math wit’ this?
[DNA] I made a long story short, Shine, and you don’t even know the half of it
[K] Savage shit!
Knife on point: accurate!
[DNA] Hammers dumpin’, I gotta stand for somethin’
[K] Kaepernick!
It’s compact - I could pull it out a hat
[DNA] Magic trick
[K] Jesus! If he’d make it out this grave, it’d be a miracle!
[DNA] Lazarus!
Both of these n***as not as tough
Stomach shot, I drop his guts
And now it’s your meal on my mill’ (meal)
Let’s see what you got for lunch
[K] Size ‘em up!
[DNA] T-Top, he got the chopper tucked
(*chk-chk*) And I’mma use the Bear foot (barefoot) - I kept this bottled up
[K] Mm, not enough
[DNA] I walked in the building wit’ Hollows: they not wit’ Lux
[K] Go
[DNA] Bodies in the back of the whip - I’m ridin’ up
[K] Go!
[DNA] Bone stickin’ out of the trunk: it’s not a tusk
[K] Go!
[DNA] You see me come across wit’ the sticks, it’s not a plus
[K] Go!
[DNA] You see me waxin’ shit wit’ the sticks, it’s not a buff
[K] GO!
[DNA] I got a clutch
Giannis!
[K] Korver!
[DNA] He bled, so (Bledsoe) it’s a lot of Bucks
[K] Go!
[DNA] I gotta get my shit off: I gotta dump!
Clippers, I line ‘em up!
Unexpected visit: I’m poppin’ up!
‘Cause everything I got in my palm is what’s (k)not in the arm: Big Poppa Pump!
[K] Let’s GO, n***a!

Y’all ain’t seen him in a minute, right!? Let’s go!

[DNA] Random! Fuck Aye Verb!
Even Bay Loc’ll tell you not to play in this field
Smack, let’s do it on a Volume ‘cause I’ve been waitin’ to peel
I show up to Warrior’s Island, it’s two .38’s to his grill
Who wanna trip?
And that was a bar - Bay, those’ll (Barbados) fuck up his vacation for real
And I didn’t wanna resort to this
[K] Oh my God, bro…
[DNA] And I didn’t wanna resort to this
Freestylin’ off the top, I’ll use the TEC or the pistol
Y’all look like Roc’s replacement - why?
Y’all both got the chest (Chess) in the middle!
I spin on ‘em!
[K] K-Shine!
[DNA] Jai 400!
[K] BaldHead!
[DNA] Showwoutt!
[K] Wit’ the tre!
[DNA] Get it jumpin’!
[Both] Chef Trez!
[DNA] Long shot!
[K] DNA!
[DNA] Hit the hat!
[K] Left dead!
[DNA] Crazy handle!
[K] Hitman!
[DNA] Bodies drop!
[K] Cortez!
[DNA] It’s Round 3, it’s gettin’ hot in here!
What’s my slogan?
[K] Zip ‘em up!
(Get the fuck outta here!)
[DNA] Get these n***as that took a loss that’s clear the fuck outta here!
Get this fake Rum and the fake Champion of the Year the fuck outta here!
[K] Facts!
[DNA] You lucky you fixed the issues - I’d have got the league the fuck outta here
And get Geechi Gotti squintin’, lookin’ like, “And get that tree the fuck outta here”

[Round 3: EFB]
[RN] Aye! These n***as brought out a whole fuckin' tree with 'em, like they needed help
But when I see 'em, shotty finna squeeze
Bodyin' (Body in) the tree: Keebler Elf
[GG] Aye aye aye... But but but but but but but.... Y'all n***as bought a car together?
[RN] Yeah, that's what I heard!
They went from pitchin' in on a whip
[GG] Well now they goin' half on a hearse
[RN] Somebody dyin'
[GG] Every fuckin' line
[RN] Bring ya A-game
Be on your prime or you goin' under Shine
If I pull this [?] holmes, your soul gone, little .9
[GG] Or this big Tom'll (Big Tymer) make you 'Get Your Roll On'
[RN] Dome blown, long chrome
[GG] If we have a close encounter
[RN] One point at Shine: phone home
[GG] I skirt past, let off shots, then swerve back
[RN] Take a dirt nap
Fuck about them dancing moves, with ya nerd ass
[Both] Both y'all, gettin' washed, in sync (sink): bird bath!
[GG] Gunfire
[RN] More than one dyin'
[GG] I'm official with the mask like an umpire
[RN] Slug flyin', a pistol whip, I rock Shine in the mind like a blood diamond
Then snatch Blood's diamonds!
[GG] Big ol' Glock, I'mma buck mines then
[RN] Leave a Shine under T like
[GG] "Fuck that, I'mma just tuck mines in!"
[RN] What set slime in?
Cedar Block? Tree Top? Can't be the Fruits
The real Brims wouldn't have let Shine in
[GG] You ain't on shit
[RN] Pull this, keep ravin'
I'mma snap on Shine, glowstick
Door kick, whole gang with me
And these Four Quarters will smoke the whole Zip
[GG] Oh, shit!
Aye, you know what? Aye, Rum? You had yours - let me that one-on-one iso on real quick
[RN] On Crip
N***a, you'se a BITCH!
You'll get murked, bro
I've been running in the field so long, I got turf toe
You a nerd though, rappin' some shit you know nothin' about
When we was outside, you was in the
[Both] fuckin' house!
[GG] You do this battle rap shit for some
[Both] fuckin' clout!
[GG] I will put a hole in you, bigger than that gap in
[Both] ya fuckin' mouth
[GG] You know what I'm about
I'm a gangbanger, ask these n***as who Crip harder
I done banged on more n***as than Vince Carter
You'se a weirdo
I be with the mob, gangbanger
Puttin' in work is like a motherfuckin' job
I'm a gangster
Ask T-Top, in Cali, who saved him from getting robbed?
If I done hid behind a tree that n***a, he woulda died!
Tell that n***a stop me when I lied
But that's probably somethin' he ain't wanna tell y'all about
But it's up to me, gettin' exposed
[RN] And I'mma air y'all out, for real stop it
Real blocka
The shit I spin around from off my back, real choppa
[GG] Kill shot ya!
Code word "stepfather"
[RN] What that mean?
[GG] DNA said no
[RN] But I still popped him!
Tool low
[GG] I got the tool on
Headshot!
[RN] Get ya ooze on
[GG] They said Shine hit rock bottom
[RN] They had the move wrong
[GG] Oh, that was a tombstone
If your family see you next time, you'll be six feet
[RN] My, have you grown!
Which one is it?
DNA, or the PG Killer?
[GG] Which one is actually near?
[RN] 'Cause I got a K, with a drum, baroo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doom
[Both] If the Champ is here!
[GG] Too many straps in here
Don't be actin' scared
Get two rounds in his mind: he only half-prepared
Aye, I'm a savage, yeah
Y'all seen what I did to the Don
Headshot!
[RN] I keep airin' Roots
[GN] Oh, this a marathon
And when it's real, y'all can tell
[RN] You can-- BOW!
You can't see nothin' in they eyes!
[Both] Time
[GG] N***a!