Charron - K Shine vs Charron lyrics

[Round 1: K-Shine] Charron versus K-Shine...we should have a great time I mean you gotta battle rap legend versus another legend, okay John I mean he a legend, not because of his great rhymes He a legend cause he was the first n***a to be on Don't Flop and Smack at the same time Man I've been waiting all week to put this n***a in a business suit Ladder on the side of his house, I'm 'bout to fix his roof Gave his dawg pounds (Dogg Pound) for thinking they was finna Snoop But he got to bow at the door like Gin & Juice Oh y'all like that Snoop sh**? That was just a cover up To be on his dawg house with the bu*ton up Big clip, it hook from the bottom like an uppercut Think ladder and it spit faster than Busta Bus f** is up? Smacking my hat, that's what you wanna do? The first time was sh**ty situation, don't make this a number two n***a, play it cool, act like you got enough to lose Or dis will be da end (disobedient) like f** the rules I clap tooleys, what you got that little gat? Shoot me I don't care if you got the steal, don't jack move me Don't be surprised if you run into a black Uzi Or a couple deuces cross your eyes like the Batusi Beams for everybody, dot, dot, dot, that's cooties Shoot your moms, have them doctor you pops, ask Rudy Your sister shot, she just drop, that's Smoothly And I put all the brothers in the cast, black movies n***a I was trained to bust for nothing, this is no fear Be cool or the Miller Lite, smoke his top like a cold beer Box of new twins and I'll show you the old pair Pokemon Go I'll squirt two (Squirtle) outta nowhere Mini Eagle, I call it "Baby D" It's eating through a rapper and it blew/blue you in a box, I'm 'bout to Uber app you Immediately I caught me spark when they said you the match up Cause you ain't even sick as the thought, y'all just soup and crackers John John said don't hit you cause he f** with you I said if you get too comfortable I'm snuffing you, bar after bar n***a I am comfortable I show you I can f** you up without touching you n***a [Round 1: Charron] I came here to start snapping his spine I can't believe I heard Pokemon Go while I was battling Shine Cause last time in the venue, I got s**ered, he ran just to hide This time it's Pokemon Go I'ma catch him outside It's battle rap's worst attitude, against Chess, dramatic move Tay Roc? Had a feud Apparently one time you even slapped a dude? Only women on their periods are fans of you You were acting like a broad in Atlanta who you trying to pander (Panda) to/two I dropped a 30 on you, he was getting real pissy Kobe's retirement, this gon' end with a 60 I got a box for Eric and Terrance if you set want it with me Let's keep it a hundred, I'll run through K Camp like the artist repping this city You got gun bars, your reps really iffy Your gun jam? I'm nuts, you'll be dead in a Jiffy Last time he called my bluff he was decking me quickly But I'm a 17 in blackjack, you gon' regret that you hit me He may try to slap me again, thinking that I'm f**ing soft But there's no sense in dying cause this time I won't brush it off You don't air Mags, that's a lie I bet Let's go Back To The Future, how much time is left? Marty McFly kicks, I'm putting Shine in check Some say he's top five, is that cause he's a street spitter? That top five faker than my cheek picture This time I throw back, that's a flee flicker They'll see him eat sh** in the road like Steve Stiffler You choke in battles, think quicker He ain't good on the fly; cheap zipper I got freestyles, personals, bringing a clean mixture I can see Shine at any angle, that's the Big Dipper This time right off the bat, I'll be quicker I'm in the Bullpen...waiting to finish it off like with a K like a release pitcher Split personality, lost my mind, f** Jeykl, I'll make your doctor hide/Hyde We've seen you do antics, we've watched you mime But there's nothing you can say to escape a box this time You're an a** grabber, that's why your squad's behind k**ing this f*ggot, you put the "h*mo" into "homicide" But he's a snitch, he'll run to the cops and cry He'll sing to help arrest (a rest), that's a lullaby All you have is gun bars, but I ain't popping nines I don't need to leave him full of clips (eclipse) to put a stop to Shine A white boy doing gun bars, don't wanna be that guy When I'm around 100 Bulletz and you know I let caps fly You're k**ing your career, this midget's stressed Since you're the size of the youth in Asia (euthanasia) this will be an a**isted d**h Play a hard ball, then cal. rip Ken (Cal Ripken) next Two caps to your chest when a kid's depressed Leave him a bloody Crip since he throwing up different sets Infrareds got a Mobb that'll leave Dots That's karma for what you did to Rex People got him changing colors, that's a litmus test They'll have K Fed with the ratchet like Brittney's ex You're over saturated, you just battle for wealth I could've got Verb, Calicoe, a better match for myself But I'm the Smack k**er and I got smacked up myself So I guess it's in the cards to play the hand I was dealt Smack k**er [Round 2: K-Shine] Yo, that was a hot round I can actually say You started off with a rebu*tal...they was happy like, "Yay" You had a little smile, rebu*tal after rebu*tal put me back in my place I mean you rebu*taled damn near everything except the smack in a face See Obama said there's gon' be a change But I don't believe in the hype sh** Cause every time I turn on the news it's dude that look like you that's leaving us lifeless They got brothers scared of they own skin Like that black power ain't priceless Well since we in Atlanta, if I give Hawks to Dwight Howard you like it They said don't bring him no black bars, that's not gon' work I said, "Cool. Maybe I should pop off first." Nah n***a, Trayvon got k**ed with a can {Chokes} They got him murked A cracker follow me in the hood, I'd have shot him first Caps red, faces blue; Papa Smurf You the one I tie around necks; collared shirts Lately I've been feeling the pill/peel like I gotta murk He thought he was unstoppable, he ended up in Saga church You make the worst. Life. Decisions For instance Yo, where'd you get that fake steel from? I mean, you was real hype, you even had me convinced I was like, "This n***a 'bout to peel one." n***a if I would've pulled out a gun it would've been a real one If I had 100 Bulletz on my side I would've k**ed something n***a, I was at his hotel, with one thought, shooting him I even called Clips, try to figure out what room he in Hov at the bar, I will put the deuce to him I will have your hero in the sky with no mask like Superman Yo that's a Juice shot, 2Pac, Hit 'Em Up Give his crew shot with an oh whop, pick him up I just got off the plane and wrote the round, forgive me but In the next round I swear to God I'm gon' zip him up [Round 2: Charron] You blame me for the d**h of innocent black people I mean for that dumb sh** y'all should be roasting him Bernie Sanders was a white guy who tried to help out But y'all voted for Hillary so they wouldn't really vote for him I really want the d**h of every crooked cop, that's a true fact Y'all say, "Hands up, don't shoot" I say, "Guns up shoot back!" You're getting paid for being trash, I'm Glad he knows Claim you clap with your fake a**; Amber Rose You lose fans a loose cannon a dude that's exposed Your career's never been stiller (Ben Stiller) Now there's nothing left like a Zoolander pose You act bolder, but you'll always be a man that's known That ran from Roc/rock and had to pick up his hat like Indiana Jones When I got slapped I was so hurt now I'm feeling like Goldberg If he throw first I'll give him something from under that counter like an old clerk Who you gon' murk? New York rappers I throw dirt I'm on a roll, I left everyone in your home work Listen pipsqueak, when you see this midget six feet it won't be a growth spurt They won't believe I'll bury him, that's so ridiculous But I've been making bank off these sold out businesses so I won't k** him But someone on payroll gon' finish this I'm using green to take oxygen from Shine that's photosynthesis Listen Professor Shine, your girl left ya f** a science degree You know about chromosomes so don't ask your ex why (X/Y) she's with me You battle every week, you need breaks you keep dying You're in a coffin every three days Last time we seen Shine out the box was the Pulp Fiction briefcase You were scared of the cap gun, you thought it would harm ya? I'll tell you what I do with a real gun, you 'bout to get this karma Right now he's panicking, teeth f**ing chattering Slim Jesus 'bout to him holy like the Vatican Gun so big, hold it like a javelin Kickback BOOM, look like I'm smacking off his hat again I'll beat him at his own game, move over Put him to sleep with a Big Mac, that's a food coma Desert Eagle, AR, I ain't saying I got that work I'm just listing Gun Titles to give him flashbacks of Roc and Surf I'm more sadistic, mortician with Dexter Morgans image Church robbery, you have a couple organs missing I hope Th3 Saga don't watch me body this four foot midget Cause if he sees this rape he might relapse on his p**n addiction You choking every two on two, it's often awkward Then you get saved by DNA, you are not the father [Round 3: K-Shine] Yo that round got through crazy But it wasn't enough to win Swaddle baby It's the round where I tuck him in He think he Nutso (nuts so) I'm clapping off his roof, Above The Rim Draymond Green, I'm 'bout to go nuts again You smacking my hat, that wasn't what the game wanted, cool Coca-Cola I got a pop with his name on it DNA said "Don't swing. Straight bar him." I'm a shooter at the plate D, James Harden Schoolboy, you ain't never spend no time in the state Parolies with me right now with a line and a bait The Mac jam, then I take the nine off the waist; lap dance The way that b**h unwind in his face The Llama was fake, talking 'bout them Desert Eagles that Llama was fake You better have a real pound for a prop I send one, boom, then I go counter the shot The first one open him up, the second pow he will drop Playstation 1, I open his lid then put a round in his top I give his back shells like Ninja Turtles, I got the ooze (Uz') Boy you better go ask Stella, I got the grooves Switch hands, young Mick Jagger, I got the moves Cooking with this Mac in a box, I got the blues Hurricane Katrina, I'll bring war to (water) your street When it comes to these rounds, I/eye black f** a cornier (cornea) scheme [?] and Lebron, I could've said cause it made your Warriors sleep But it's cause you think it's a game [?] til y'all give get this 40 a piece n***a that's a Jew shot, 2Pac Hit 'Em Up with an ow whop, pick 'em up NWX, the rest of you n***as slogan And y'all know my slogan (Zip 'Em Up)! [Round 3: Charron] I almost had to cancel, I'll be the one to admit this I got an offer in Hollywood, more than a couple of digits But after what you did, you're number one on my hit list I'm not the URL, I don't reschedule my Unfinished Business Why you in a horrible mood? Is it cause you're 4'2"? If you're not Happy? Which one of the Seven Dwarfs are you? He's insecure of his own height so he throws fights when you cook him with bars Just cause you live a low life don't justify the low life p**y you are It's always the small dudes that try very hard You're miniature so the minute you're afraid then it's time for a spar Why do leagues book you? You're known for fights over bars If you can't handle when I holographic (holler graphic) material don't put Shine on the cards So grow up or you won't have a career I feel like I'm against Dracula here Cause Shine's his worst enemy and he can't take a look at himself in the mirror So I put him in an arm lock and I'm not letting go of him Until I rip a bone apart (Bonaparte) Since he has the complex of Napoleon You're a cancer to battle rap, I can't wait til you leave Your disrespect is why Rex said you can't stay with the team You missed your f**ing flight and were paid from the league So how are you Shine when all you do is throw shade at the scene? That's why he's starting those fights He screams loud cause deep down he's scared from his height Besides the slap you've never scrapped, DNA's been your partner for life You should team with John John, that way you wouldn't be all bark with no bite I thought that would land, I thought that I knew this crowd like I knew the palm of your hand All of NWX is dying in fashion Even Big T, we're super sizing his casket The league owner said the holocaust is fake I know they're trying to gas him when I burn his whole camp even John John can't deny that it happened I'm an a**a**in, prepared to fight Take it to that degree I'll son/sun Shine we ain't fair in height (Fahrenheit) You and that teenager were Do-Si-Do-ing You were looking shaky inf front of Chess (chest); motor boating Yo, but he's the tough guy so they won't admit I'm beating him Since I'm white, don't just say I'm a joke artist and call me a comedian But I think the URL are comedians, I'll let you know what I mean Lux is Richard Pryor, an innovator to the scene Mook? Dave Chappelle, one of the G.O.A.T.s but rarely gets scene You're Kevin Hart, Eddie Murphy, Kat Williams, a mix in-between Cause you a midget that loves trannies and couldn't even beat up a teen You want rights? I'll sign the Declaration You got backup, this is spinal separation You mad right now, you made me wait yesterday, you needed time and preparation You missed your flight but you still gon' die this your Final Destination!