King of the Dot - Pa** vs Chilla Jones lyrics

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King of the Dot - Pa** vs Chilla Jones lyrics

[Round 1: Pa**] Before I say anything, I want to say this That used to be a cool a** shirt my n***a It was white and clean look what you did with the sh** Now you got some random a** dude holding it for you Man and this n***a's a b**h You a nice guy Chilla, I still think you wack You letting this battle rap sh** go to yo head my n***a I gotta bring you back Just don't give me no raps about how you clapping chrome Boy if you don't act proper I'ma turn into Math Hoffa That mean I'm smacking Jones My n***as go into the field trippin', they crackin' bones You go in the field trippin' you lost, you need a chaperone You rap like a white boy trying to sound black You ol' cracker clone, I don't care how hard you tryin' act Jerome We all know you soft, your voice crack when you try and get loud You the black Charron The fans like "Damn man, he ain't even getting at Jones But still them words clever" You know why? 'Cause f** this n***a I'm trying to go at Canada's best Y'all deserve better Like Pat Stay? He cool...Illmac gon' flame on him Tell Bishop when he stop being scared we can arrange on him Tell Skelly that an Oakland n***a already banged on him And tell 100 Bulletz I got 100 bullets with his name on 'em I don't hold back, he shook...let him take off Go in my notepad and look...I beat his breaks off Give him a cold jab, he booked...rip his face off Then I throw back the hook, b**h I'm Nate Dogg I done been in wars with Iron, Hollow, Brixx, Daylyt, Clips That don't even count all the ones on the damn block So tell this man stop Boy I sonned the n***as that fathered your style Boy I'm your Grandpops But whatever this ain't URL, this don't count right? Man sit the f** down...you gon' get this work and clock out Or get clocked out and shut down This KOTD so you getting knocked out when I touch down So what, you gonna say "I never stood in front of 3 rounds like these?" That's funny...what exactly are 'rounds like these'? I done stood in front of real life real live rounds That'll make your clown type freeze Rounds that'll put n***as down, plant them in the ground like trees I'm walking through Chilla rounds like "n***a that's a downright breeze" Town Business, n***a! Yadamean [Round 1: Chilla Jones] So it's Chilla Jones vs. Pa** This who I'm matched with to match wits But I'm at a disadvantage...y'all gonna say I'm predictable using Pa** flips And by now we all know that my sk** level is pa** flips But what you about to hear...gonna be way crazier than them past flips Now I heard mad sh**, like you'll get buried if Pa** end ya Somewhere in the woods, past tents Heaven will be where Pa** send ya You'll be living in the past tense, well I'm 'bout to get Pa** injured Cause all I'm feeling is Pa** tense Shouts to [?] cause you wouldn't hit the pa**enger Cause bullets is gonna past tints See Pa**...tends to rap aggressive Oh you think that acts impressive? Well if we box I'll bow your ribbon like we rapping presents I don't slack a second Get out of pocket with them offensive lines, I hope somebody got Pa** protection I'll grab the Wesson if he pull out the blade Step back, you wanna see if that jim work out? Be my guest, Pa** Y'all crossed enemy lines and y'all trust Pa** He had me interview backstage, now I'ma press Pa** Like give it a rest Pa**, I'm going behind your back These arms extending to hit yo' chest Pa** You lucky, Magic would've gave you his best Pa** I'm a genius and sir should've known I would test Pa** Don't get ga**ed Cause I don't give a f** if a strap beside ya Cause you a s**a, who think Pa** a fire? I'll clap a liar Bringing to life, every [?] Think this sh** a front if you want, but don't dare me Pa** Rifle got a scope, and a real scary blast That hit you from 50 yards, you better hail Mary Pa** You getting buried fast The sh**'s depressing, I spit perfection Make a fake run, that's play action, you get the lesson? Ironic, how the kid will steal Pa** like an interception But drop Pa** with one hand like a missed reception Quit this profession I done mastered this Why would you risk getting cut? Oh you a masochist You want the cans? Oh the hands? You pick it like an activist That mean I'm peaceful but I'll still give Pa** a fist Run through your pad and sh** Sleep you, then go through stash I roll up and start smoking your gra** Then hold yo' a** out a window The slumber he was in, he awoke from it fast I guess my therapist was right, sh** I just gotta let go of the past Your fans wanna see Jones in a bag, they hope you spaz I respect it, you battle and make music, but BOTH are trash Why would y'all promote his a**? He don't even hone his craft Most of us, look down on his drive, that's why we over Pa** It's over Pa** You might've battled dudes who sound like me But you ain't never stood of three rounds like these Bosstown! [Round 2: Pa**] Shout out all my n***as from the 6, nahmean? I'm from The Town we say "Yadamean" It's not a thing to a god or king I gotta bring the shot and ring You can't do this, n***a I move too sick, you need Dramamine But you don't know what that drama mean You a drama queen, that b**h go BOOM like badabing n***as shoot like they forgot how to swing That chopper will chop him up, turn his collar to collard greens You ain't no street n***a Chilla You spend your free time behind the scenes Trying to think of corny lines that reach that sorta kinda seem Like they coincide with a common theme But that's really just some random sh**, that you thought the rhyme was mean But me and my potnas was plotting on hitting licks and robbing clean That's the only time I was trying to scheme Real Oakland n***as, rocking hoodies in the summertime But you only shine some of the time I'm consistent year round, I'm a seasoned vet and they f** with mines You dig it? See for a hundred bucks, don't be running up for a 100 bucks One of my youngins gun will buck, you better run or duck Cause one to your temple really give you a numb skull, don't be dumb as f** When they talk about the best, you just ain't done enough Your whole career you been an up and comer and yo' name still ain't coming up For real Chilla, you better chill Chilla I'm too cold I'll chill Chilla You got gun bars in-between your schemes, it's kinda ill Chilla But you not a real k**a so that gun talk is still filler Do me a favor, just keep that mouth closed, don't nobody wanna see that hideous grill Chilla For real Chilla Where is your b**h a** from where you got some little a** teeth and some big a** gums For real man, I'ma speak the truth I know why hoes won't sleep with the dude Soon as you take off your hat you look like black Beetlejuice Look at this poor slob You got the swag of an empty paper bag and the personality of a door knob Goddamn you can say an irrelevant a** scheme and you think you dumping or something You think you got the battle popping when you up in the function But all you really doing is shadow boxing Punching for nothing Town business n***a [Round 2: Chilla Jones] I told Organik, not to book me Cause I wanna sit for the event I said, "How much are tickets bro? Cause I'ma support, sh**." I would've given every cent He said, "C'mon Chilla you family. I'll just give you a Pa**." I said, "That's a bet. Just hit me when it's sent." And then I saw the flier...I should've known this is what he meant But it's Chilla Jones vers' Pa** It's who I'm matched with to match wits But I'm at a disadvantage Y'all gon' say I'm predictable using Pa** flips So this round, I'ma show y'all my sk** level is past flips Now lets talk about the last sh** World Domination 4, he ain't show up to his battle he flaked it For that, he was practically hated, but I'm just happy he made it They say this match up is dangerous He raps fast but he basic He gets reaction from cadence but doesn't actually say sh** In Oakland, Pa** is the greatest They say, "Vers' New York he overly sick." They say he beat DNA cause what Eric had mostly was flips Then it's ironic cause- Then they say he stopped Shine with the flows that he spit Then Charlie blacked on son, well that battle was totally Clips You know why? You always have the same approach with these sh**s You always take the same approach with these sh**s Try showing us some stuff we saw bro I always switch it up I don't play the cards I was dealt I deal the cards and I be shuffling 'em all though It's like, I got split personalities that work perfectly together So it's like I'm Shuffle and I'm Marlo But why would you pick me for a rumble in Toronto? I handled 100 Bulletz you had trouble with a Hollow Now follow You gon' have to leave me lying to prove I'm not the truth I stand out, showing my a**, I'm not a prostitute But let's say Pa** run up on me with a Glock to shoot I'll make him take that action elsewhere like Papa Wu But there's a question I got for you Who in Cali is the best? I mean there's Daylyt, Dizaster, Dumbfoundead, The Saurus...where would Pa** be with the vets? I would've put you in front of Caustic Til you battled in Nikiya's basement and you f**ing lost it Now you just an older cat that we respect but it reminds me of the Kardashians Follow me, cause Daylyt would be the star on the path to see success But y'all know why he would be the ugliest sister? But saying is because his name is Pa** is incorrect It's cause Daylyt's the star so even if you take him out you'll never be the one known for carrying the West Boss Town man let's go [Round 3: Pa**] I'ma keep it a hundro I ain't never heard a real n***a from Boston say "Boss Town" Man where the f** is Boss Town? f** you, send your boss down and tell him to wear a helmet Cause my team in the field with the stick like this lacrosse now First off how many of them same f**ing kinda lines you got? It's like you trying not think outside the box Like try this, you won't go to the trap and buy the block They don't even let you by the block You get X'd from American History when they make this n***a bite the block Your probably shouldn't ride the block You know the ridas block, cause if Shotta had nothing left in his head n***a that's Writer's Bloque Oh that's your crew? Cool Nah f** Writer's Bloque I'm erasing his team he think he safe in the Bean We in Toronto looking for that Canadian weed flip Oh you got 84 grams? Well I'm breaking his teeth quick Then I'm taking his three zips right when I'm finished taking this three zip I don't give a f** about how nice your pen is I'm quite limitless, I'm nice as Christ images You can't judge yeah you got bars but but no conviction, b**h I'm giving life sentences And don't nobody give a f** you got a co-sign from Termanology That n***a a square too, he ain't never been certified to me You earn the shot at me just make sure the burner is working properly Ain't no skin off my chin, f** dermatology I already Shook One part too that's word to Prodigy I'll wipe you off the Earth's surface you can learn astrology Before you see this lame winning I'ma leave his brain spinning that's reverse psychology Oh wait, oh you feeling really strong? You silicon Chilla Jones, you still a clone You do whatever Organik or Smack tell you You think he really on but I give your boss ten if your ma**es choose it To sell tix sh** he a feel at home, wait We was born different Even more different, our core different See I'ma make sure that four fitting cause forfeiting is foreign business So f** whoever forgive him It ain't no apologies for 'fore the four licks this four give him Wait, he's well done, stick a fork in him I'm on a war mission War villain I'ma leave him on the floor twitching Before his corpse stiffen so the only one I see in Chilla body is the mortician Wait, I'm ripping him now, I consider you a clown It ain't dap, you hear a clap if I give you a pound I'm from Oakland, Boston will never be considered The Town n***a Town Business! [Round 3: Chilla Jones] Chilla Jones vers' Pa** This who I'm matched with to match wits Y'all know my disadvantage...y'all gonna say I'm predictable using Pa** flips But you know what's f**ed up? Y'all give n***as like Pa** a past for that exact sh** They all mention lines that I said to convince y'all I ain't that sick They all try to break down my style and how I stretch words when I rap sh** They all say I'm boring with no performance, well how the f** I got all these cla**ics? They all mention Laura Tarsi cause that's a way to make y'all react quick Then y'all go online and say I lost cause, psst "Pa** was fantastic" Even though him and the last ten f*ggots used the same wack a** tactics I could've smoked you All Pa** flips But what I'm gonna do Is take the word "pa**" and one of it's definitions and apply it to you Now in sports, what's a pa**? A way to confuse the defense and advance the ball Without a pa** most scoring plays in sports to have a chance at all You understand? You're somebody known for bringing their top game So I'm using Pa** to get a shot...at the King Of The Dot chain Aye, Organik I understand that Math's at bat, plus Shotty and Rone's in line But in this league who this year got a resume that's close to mine? I'm working overtime Edged Bulletz, tied Diz', then I roasted Con' So after they get their shots it better be Jones's time Now I notice I'm...winning With no Pa** flips and that's f**ing insane But you know what? I never said I wouldn't flip your government name So y'all know why I'ma beat Alex Jenny? Well I'll explain That's cause I got flare and Alex plain I'll pay Dizaster to crash Alex plane if Alex playing! This how the game go You see me fry Day and leave him Smokey I could've beat you many ways, I'm Debo with the bars so how could I lose, wait Y'all think Jenny, Craig? Any ways I was told you ain't as bold as you rap Alex and you're a front That you used to get dragged on your porch and jump Left with sores and lumps I heard this at Battle Of The Bay 6 is a tourist chump I heard yo' patnas had to come and save Jenny more than Forrest Gump So you're a punk? That sh** got me trying to stay so calm Cause if I spaz they gon' have to play slow songs and say "so long" It's Town Business", right? Well this where being from The Bay goes wrong If Jenny From The Block, y'all talking 'bout a J.Lo song! And I'm gone! You did good in this battle, but you gon' lose it now Against Mr. Jump To Top Tier From The Proving Grounds Boss Town!

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