King of the Dot - DNA vs. Rone (2014) lyrics

[Intro: Organik] Ayo, King Of The Dot, put your money where your mouth is, Toronto, Flatline, make some motherf**ing noise yo! Again yo, this battle was only set up about SIX HOURS ago. Nobody would do this except these two [DNA] DNA vers' Rone, this the rematch The way that they set this up, I feel like I'm God They called me in a hotel, it was only two hours prep But I told Bishop and Organik I'ma still make sure that every rhyme hard Mr. Lavoz ain't show up, I bet if he did it'd be jokes He wouldn't even give y'all nine bars Y'all know Uno wasn't a draw for y'all So they picked me to make this a wildcard And now I'm here, he don't even know what I'm 'bout to do I mean I set this battle up Rone To make sure everything was here so that And so that we can make sure the crowd won't lose I mean I'm giving you another shot Making sure that you won't get more than a thousand views Aye Mystique, your X-Man ain't show up and now I'm k**ing him out the blue But Organik we should've did this for a title I guess you don't want me to rule sh** So until then I'm shooting up every contender With sh** that's about the size of pool stick Since Pat the champ, he gon' witness me cut, stab and shoot sh** I mean, I hope whoever Stay see dash/Stacey Dash Cause if not I'm leaving 'em Clueless But they set this battle up n***a, it's not the same Soon as I seen your diamond/Damon Dash, or I'ma rob your chain These shots will make your temple run With this Ruger I got the aim Just know what this can D/Candy Crush n***as, it's not a game They wanted to set this battle up with DNA vs Rone I'm in my zone Rone I'm in Canada, even though I'm away, I'm still home Rone I freestyled, you came with weak prep It's like you Charron, Rone Or I can let this arsenal/Arsonol bully you, I Charron Rone I've been ready for all the combat You act like you wanna bomb that We got the best double Your b**h? I gave her tea Then I sat next to her with the best kettle She was giving us all us top 10 n***as head I said, "Damn, this b**h got the best bezel" I guess she wanted to bone us so she could get to the next level That was a star I mean, when you think about a line like that, n***a THAT was a bar I had to deliver that to you They know that I'm pump with the strippers I mean Organik call me with two hours notice and I came to k** you drunk off the liquor Cause I don't respect you Rone The last time I was so upset I came to the battle in '09 with a bomb and you still ain't blow up yet Stood right there, showed you mad sk**s It was in front of PH, it was direct but you wasn't mad ill You ain't come with no bars You ain't even have half the drama I mean, we was there in front of a fat woman We even seen Sarah Connor/con her But I mean, that was light You know us talking about the beast coast Is that back then in '09 I was the main n***a holding up the east coast I put you n***as on That's why you spitting it hot I mean I'm the reason why everybody accelerated to URL, Don't Flop and King of the Dot You talking right now but you a girl looking like a b**h onstage The way that I'ma cause wreck with you, you gon' think Clips on stage I mean, I could k** you in the daylight/Daylyt, they gon' see me sh** on stage You battle Pat Stay in a Compliment Battle But I'm the one bringing the gift on stage This freestyle off the top I told you it's a plush one I mean I ain't get to do this in awhile, in front of Organik, in front of Lush One That's why I showed you that I could beat ya Showed you that even though you try to rone Even though your names Rone/Rome, I'll show you that I'm Caesar You ain't believe ya I can show you I can play the b**h like Madea December 6th Dizaster Vs Ca**idy, but I'm Nas cause I'm Ether Standing in front of you Giving you all these bars if you think that you delirious holmes To bring you right in front of the daylight/Daylyt like I'm Serius Jones But, you still ain't serious That's why you ain't wanna talk it When [?] I got an arsenal/Arsenol, when I shoot it, it'll give you the sorest/ The Saurus loss Cause that's who's gonna battle next and they be dumb lim I mean, you remember in '09 when we did the 2 or 2 I k**ed you and young Zim Yeah, yeah And that's word to Bishop Brigante Old school hip hop, red dot on him, now he Kwame I got my homie named Bob, he ready to pop trays I call Bob, he gon' k** him, send Zimbabwe/Zim Bob way I'm still not done I'm tired of this old f** I mean, Rone we did this in '09 and you still ain't grow up This one round, I got you your biggest paid battle I got your doe up But since it ain't happen this time I brought the bomb again just so he can blow up! What's up!? What's up?! [Organik] Is that it? Is that it? [DNA] Hell no! It's getting hot in here, King of the Dot y'all know my slogan (Get him the f** outta here!) Hell no, I got some new sh**, my flow is hot Shoot bullets right on his head, I'm 'bout to open shop They ain't even want to see me battle, this flow is hot Uno would've got done bad weather/whether it snowed or not Time n***a Charlie Clips here. You lucky I ain't hit you with Psyche I Lied n***a [Rone] So we did battle five years ago and now he's a husky b**h Thanks a lot dawg, we really wanted to see your disgusting tits Yo, if they called me the most f**ed over battler in 2014 I'd have to take it I've had audio issues, video issues, back outs, cancellations I've been ducked like that orange sauce I've been Ducked like that Oregon squad I've been ducked like Nicole should've done when she saw Orenthal I mean, I mean, I mean I said, E. Ness, Remy didn't want me J.C., QP, stayed hidden from me I've been dodged by so many black battlers you would think I was their kid or something Oh what was that? That was racist? Did someone just get mad at me? Well maybe then they'll nut up and actually battle me I mean, I had three verses for clean All them sh**s were rehearsed Ironic, now I'm going versus someone who's never had a clean verse I mean, f**ing how I'ma treat like f**ing DNA like he's a heavy one Bro, Charlie Clips little f**ing nephew? He'll battle literally anyone Bro, he'll battle any person, anywhere for any price He's battled 14 times the last seven nights He battled the Burger King cashier for some extra fries And if he wins 3-0 then he gets a Sprite He gives a f**; venues, views, time limits His last battle came out yesterday His next one comes out in...five minutes So battling you isn't cool if it's all that you do It's nothing but stuffing a s*ut that'll f** anything that moves But as far as comp, it's slim pickings So really, I'm not nitpicking If you ain't making my knot thicken well I know who I'm NOT picking But you aren't really shot licking You gold digging and nob picking You got fifteen minutes of fame and Eric your clock ticking They think it's awkward when we squab because I mob with him Mob with him? Bro, I'm not chilling on the block with him I never broke the law with him or ran from the cops with him If it wasn't for battle rap I wouldn't even talk to him The only time he had Drive, is that movie with Ryan Gosling The only time he do a bid is at a f**ing silent auction You wouldn't f**ing; you talk about the iron sparking I don't respect that kind of talk And you ain't let the Eagle off safety in Philly since f**ing Brian Dawkins You'll get whipped A Palestinian versus an Israeli I'll leave you with a cut back like you trying to tackle Shady You would never draw, just follow your block like Hank Fraley Cause you couldn't see me 1 on 1 like Champ Bailey Think you gon' win? You higher than John Daly I'll knock him out the air he in/Aryan like a blond baby O.C. is what you stuck on like Todd Haley Just another b**h trying to ball Dawn Staley Just another b**h trying to ball Elena Delle Donne f** a hood boy I've got Marines with their weapons drawn 30 second shootouts is nothing compared Lebanon They let it ring for five hours straight just like a telethon f** a tank top I'll make it look like they hit your top with tanks You the soup of the day The dude in the way as I'm climbing through the ranks But I just want the title dawg, I don't want the thanks And I'ma get that gold chain like I shot Shabba Ranks I'll get you doctored up proper like the DJ's name You to be pa**ed like a batons when a relay's played Who f**ing got that title? I'm playing for it like it's EA Games And snatch that sh** right in Toronto like it's Freeway's chain It could be Eric Gordon, Jeff Gordon or Ben Gordon Either way, I've got the drive and it's a promise that I'm scoring This the book of revelations vs the f**ing Book Of Mormons Tracey Morgan, I'ma cross him right out of his baby Jordans f**ing, if KOTD was a football team, you'd be the long snapper You get paid cause you're fake, that means that they comp' actors But me, I'm a compactor, independent contractor Rush in and shut your bars down just like I was John Taffer See, the way that I rap, is like random attacks And you go into shock like it's anaphylactic And every man in your faction waits for magic to happen While you grabbing and grasping for a tablet of Aspirin And the soundtrack is the crack of your mandible snapping It's like the battle was pa**ion from Animal Planet Yo, I don't say this to be mean dawg, but you can't rap Take a half a rapper's sk** and you got half that You're to be laughed at Ass crack, gas mask, hazmat You don't got a little flow, one drop upon that Tampax You see, the Dina that you know is not Dina that I know f**, when you think American Psycho I think it's probably a typo This b**h done never had hands, he's like the Venus to Milo That made me think he's a p**y, somebody get him a gyno' I mean sh**, I mean sh**, I mean sh** I kinda feel like the battle rap po' Like, "Son do you know what I'm stopping you fo'?" "Cause I s** and I'm wack, and I can't do flows? Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know." I said, I bet you brought some bars with you A couple of hard hitters Too bad you got the rhythm of a drunk uncle at f**ing bar mitzvah I mean, I make jokes cause you're a joke, just a p**y in disguise What, are Cortez and Clips gonna cook you for your rhymes? I got so much more at stake than you, I boogie on my grind I've got so much more to lose and still I put it on the line I give a fu*k if I get the respect that I ever deserve They book inferior talent but still I'm never deterred But what's it come to now to get love upon the stage? I gotta whip my dick out or punch someone in the face? Start ruining the brand cause there's money to be made? fu*k THAT! I'll do me, cause that's all it f**ing takes Let's go man. That's it bwoy