Shotty Horroh - Daylyt vs Shotty Horroh lyrics

[Round 1: Shotty Horroh] They said Jerse won't like me There's too much of a stretch in the slang They're gonna need Tsu Surf's subtitles or lengthen the match Just so heads can adapt This was meant to be JC and Daylyt But J said he'd retract ‘cos his schedule is packed But I would battle Arsonal, Pat Stay, Ness Lee And Ness over Math I'm not asking you to like me, I'm expecting a chance To earn respect as a man And a backing cos now I battle for bigger cheques and in cash I ain't JC and no, I'm no less of a match You're gonna wish JC kept to his word and UW met his demands Cos to get here, I had to face the bossman And I made him bring the best in his cla** So I hope you brought your wrestling match And every single weapon you have Listen, Day. Shoot at me and I'll move at a quicker pace and slip away so the bullet ricochets and hits your face Tissue scraped. Give your mouth that 50 shape ‘Fore your teeth chip and break What I'm saying is if you leave that bulletin It'll follow back regardless of a Twitter page You try to be different, but in a different way. So he inks his face to get views equivalent to Drizzy Drake That YMCMB ‘em like Lil Wayne I said that's YMCMB ‘em like Lil Wayne You think that'll scare me? Big mistake I'm not someone you can intimidate I'm about to break Daylyt down into little rays Day won't get through me like a window pane and a lick of paint You think he's real You will see a round posing like a picture frame Every round rhyming, is a round lying like Simba's mane He got murdered by Skeleton, bodied by Interstate Now me means you got k**ed by three whites like he O.D When we give him yay and he didn't pay I seen him on King of the Dot, although we never met before I'm thinking, “who's he man?” oh, he's the one that Skelly tore Keep acting like a Power Ranger And keep that mask on that head of yours It won't be enough, you need to bring your whole team together like Megazord You're just a novelty act. Someone to laugh at He's jumping around in some Enter the Dragon steez In his blog showing his nasty feet Dressed in those Karate gees' acting Japanese Well he's either a genie, Oriental Let's see what happens when I put this can to knees He loves comic books but this is cla**ic because the first issue we'll have needs protection like a plastic sleeve Pullit and get ready for this Magazine He wants to look like a hero that's why his face has got the ink in Well listen, you Joker, I'm the Bane of your existence You kick down [...] Oh, you have no [...] Two-Face when you say you're the Kingpin You got green gobblin' dicks Let's see what happens when your playing with a villain Well I'll catch him on a dark night and that large knife will put some Heath Ledger lacerations in his cheek and that'll dent your pride DNA's fascination with his teeth I'm f**ing you up! I'm f**ing you up! The whole club can see Arsonal, he loves comics So why'd you have a comic booked against a Marvell? Well, I'll let D see this ain't just his league [Round 1: Daylyt] Alright. I need everybody to put on they thinking caps, everybody Thinking caps. Thinking caps, thinking caps alright Cla** is in session By a show of hands, who in here comprehend bars? One, two…alright cool By a show of hands who feel like it's nothing for y'all to think? One, two, three. Cool, alright cool By a show of hands, who in here thirsting for that 2013 date? One? Alright cool Well I brought something for y'all to drink They said we both can punch..nah In a minute made Shotty feel like it was gon be a horror flick As soon as I dig my way in For the n***as that don't understand bars y'all better go…cool Cos cos you ain't finna understand sh** I'm saying Now pick a low amount of victories That Android said 16-17 maybe But it ain't gotta be a V-E-G to see that I'm clowning a chump You still don't get what I'm saying, son. Well you about to get found in the trunk. Ka May-I, May I add up the fact that I can sell a fight? They say I'm about to go ape-sh** Well I'm a calm that down after his tail get sliced Freeze-up. For the people who feel like I didn't just say the greatest thing Well if you ever seen Dragon Ball Z that'll be your favorite scheme We got all night! It's pay day, but before I got some cents, I got some sense I sensed something was fishy about this n***a He give me that sea smell Last battle, Ars said, you were bragging and boasting Did you want to come aboard again? I said for sure Only if it's a free sale. Here's something for y'all to see, world I did this sh** for free. Will he nap? Let the peeps tell The last 2 battles I had under eye was bags like I didn't sleep well Check this out, let me rewind that, y'all wasn't listening Free, Willy, nap, sleep well He, she, shemale, no misses, doubt fire? Bullets go in your nanny mouth When you see that four, rest in peace; it's not Bambi house I ain't gotta say sh** like I pull a swammy out I laugh at these rappers I draw MACs Leave your dogs flat, Parappa the Rapper Your girl? I'll actually slap her Cos everytime I come around her, some sh** seem wrong She say ten n***as hit, she a who*e, hell She's like a door-bell; she done had a million ding-dongs You seem strong But you couldn't handle me shells if it was Team Obama They scream he polish, I scream he God b**h; yous Jesus mama Wait. Peel. Time. Off this performance I should get a Grammy Watch, I can smell victory, 50 cents Welcome to the candy shop Your life is like a s**er: you know, stick up Candy rapper with a sweet round No youse a f*ggot, a s**er, you take sticks up the a** These candy rappers kinda sweet round No youse a f*ggot, a s**er, this is a stick up I can these rappers when I sweep round No youse a f*ggot, a s**er, a n***a who takes sticks up the a**. But these candy rappers never had a sweet round Keep down, keep down. This where the beat-down begins Y'all gotta watch, he losing It's proven that all s**ers get lolly-popped I gotta watch, what I say around these type of clowns They writing down: Tootsie pop Owls Before you can count to three, these n***as bite your round Put the rifle down. Scope on him. Rifle sound Scope on it. I k** a parent b Get on one knee and give his b**h a gold round Will you marry me? I said, apparantly, y'all didn't know he was a rapist How could you let a child touch him? Please, bro he's like an Air bud freethrow; youse a pedophile f** him, I'll let him down, like I ain't hold my end of the bargain Ok bro, with all that dissing You'll be missing somewhere in the world, with Carmen Sandiego You'll be a dead man. Ey yo! With that being said, this cat so real No more, win some and you lose some The new slogan is: “To the Batmobile!” [Round 2: Shotty Horroh] So I'm a white guy, from England And back home I've never owned a sig Real talk, I'd be a phony prick if I started rhyming about the chrome I grip But that's back home. You ever heard the saying “when in Rome, do as the Romans did” Well I'm in New Jersey, as soon as I got off the plane I told Arsonal to bring me a loaded fifth just so I could hold the b**h (I did as well, honestly, I didn't know what to do with it but I did) Cos this is New Jersey, all over the globe this place is known for some loco sh** I could k** you right now, fly home, and no-one would even know I did (I could though. I really could. No-one would know. No-one would know. I could get off) I'll say this part really slow, cos I know you're slow as sh**. I'll spring into action, jump you and bounce, and no evidence from the po gon' stick I'm no gangsta. But if I was I wouldn't be rapping, motherf**er! It'd be everybody dead. Your neighbours and your pets Your family would suffer Philadelphia in one hand. Kansas in the other. What's that? Two Tech 9's collabing with eachother! (yeah yeah! we got all night! We got all night! He gon' get this work!. Big up Jerse yeah.'yeah, yeah') Other than an accent and race and stupid tat on your face, what makes us any different? All the government are k**ing all the poor people. It isn't about the shade of your skin or the nation you live in Google “Manchester”. You'll see about the gun raising the k**ings and how people are using grenades on their victims It's not just the States, the jailing system is major business I'm here representing the ghettos you neglected to say existed There is a difference, cos I have the integrity not to diss your baby kid or any of your relatives you may of laid to rip That's some shaky sh**. I wouldn't compromise my morals to take a win that's for you shady kids Cos if I can't beat you by describing you, it must be my day to quit Cos real talk, Daylyt, you've been doing some crazy sh** (he has aswell) You f**in' grabbed a shotgun, put a camera on, and then got naked..sh** I don't wanna go online and see a heavily armed naked rapper I saw that and wanted to ban Day vids. Call me David Banner Then I saw a blog of him saying he's gonna slap one of T-Rex' boys cos he's getting crazy with the grabbing and its gay and he's a f*ggot But hes the one who put out a solo naked male video to mostly male demographic Tryna gain a little of traffic, cos he's the rapper no-one mentioned And when a thirsty b**h gets no attention, they ends up over-stressing and go and get it by doing a blog holding a loaded weapon to some broken smoke detectors Just tryna gain a little traffic… just tryna gain a little traffic cos he's the rapper no-one mentioned ..and f**ing going against me, You know I've got that loaded weapon And listen, I don't care if I f**ed my bars up Cos you got a f**ing stupid tat on your face You can get smacked in a way Shown up dressing like philistine I'll f**ing light up this square like Billy Jean I mean, some said I wasn't gonna show up But that's what the talk was about Cos I'll show up to the showdown to show off When the show's on for all of the crowd f** it, time, round 2. f** it [Round 2: Daylyt] Mook. Rex. Dan. We about to go Diamond when you add the Roc with Shine They added me into the mob cos they notice my grind Now I'm a lowercase “I” just a Dot with lines You feeling a little optimistic. Prime example, you still a truck on E gas That's why I don't feel these n***as You'll get split in half, god. Thinking that you back undefeated I'ma k** these n***as. I'm half-God. I'm Achilles n***as I don't feel these n***as when the war's in. force in, leg-shot k** a kid if it hit a boy shin. Skateboarders who want to Yo, I said. Skateboarders who want. Two. Will get rib stick I'll give you a leg-around. Skip-it I'm two steps ahead with lines, drunk driving test, I'm hard How can Black fry Day when my lines the best by far You must done lost your marbles, saying I'm not a hard floor I show no sympathy, this is a big titty victory, something we can brawl for You better go Home, ‘less you wanna be a bum in a box- card-board And you know I got the fours: Star Wars I bucket neck-head. My guns ain't got no clothes on I blow domes out of space E.T I pack the fo', holmes This for my holmes. I'm a beast. Gotta watch Off my presence, it's a wrap, feliz Navidas, Dot! This is telekinesis fellas, realize it How many times I gotta show a n***a I'm an animal, feel my wrath. Stop acting like you don't know a n***a If my foes scandal, the fo scandal, scope on it. The fo scanned all when I explode Cans though, it's exploding candles Get tore in half, like the rest of your show was cancelled After, I rest him, I show cans so, any n***a feel like they free. I'll emancipate him You feel you it. I'll k** a clown. You'll get a round like transportation Patience, look how I spit tools. He'll be a patient In a hospital. I'm pasting. How I spit too is just so Amazing Grace n***a It ain't about race, n***a. It's about a race If we race then I'll erase n***as You just the middle of my body-bag. Trash. Another waste n***a Dead, get your head, astro-naughts. You'll be an outer-space n***a Laid out flat. Y'all see how I'm hurting these chumps Chrome slugs, bone-thugs. You wouldn't Wake Up Wake Up if it was the first of the month You gon' need lady love for these rapping divas Cos these n***as flow s**- they vacuum cleaners Bring vaccinations- cos Dog's type sick And y'all my victims, Mike Vick ain't got nothing to do with this You not familiar with sk**? Then I'll show you who it is, it's me Every year I get a contract to break apartment. They always wanna lease a G To put me in front of a tall n***a to dance. I'll treat em like France I'm leaning towers who want a Pisa me You capisci me? Come take a piece with me The piece with me. You either give me a break. Give me a break, we break off a piece of n***as head when we Kit Kats Big rats play Chuck-E-Cheese. That just mean I got k**er toys smiling They like the violence. You sleeping on me, that's bonkers. Crocodile Hunter ain't seen this type of wildin You'll be a dead man. Eyy Yo! With that being said, this cat's so real Y'all know the slogan- one, one, one, two, three… TO THE BATMOBILE! [Round 3: Shotty horroh] So I didn't write a f**ing third verse…I'm lying I wrote a f**ing third verse (Shotty puts on a balaclava) Machete cuts, sever stuff Leave you nothing but flesh and blood like my second cuz Now we're both wearing a mask to protect the mug, in case the detective look But I can tell you ain't k**er. Real military never forget the gloves (Shotty puts on black gloves) Real k**er never forget the gloves. Oh, you're militia Well you can catch a rebel [?] that'll level huts and leave you dead in mud next to head and gut Leg and foot. 21 gun salute. Weapons up Body looking sloppy in the coffin so they kept it shut You ain't a soldier, when I'm around keep your medal tucked, I'll get it took Medics rush. Body infected with septic pus. That's dead enough But 20 trucks infiltrate the place while your resting up just to cut the extension plug, connect it up To what it is, I gave you that last breath you took Cos this is- Guerrilla war. Mission to k** em ‘all! Bullets'll be flying from the window to the wall Two teams flanking him. Pistols in the paws C4 backpacks sticking to the doors SAY IT AGAIN? SHALL I SAY IT AGAIN? SHALL I SAY THAT sh*t AGAIN? Cos this is- Guerrilla war. Mission to k** em ‘all! Bullets'll be flying from the window to the wall Two teams flanking him. Pistols in the paws C4 explosive packs sticking to the door You can die as a soldier, finish as a corpse If you're living you'll be hearing “mission is abort” f** this mask! (Shotty takes off the mask) These gloves (Shotty takes off the gloves and puts his hand on Daylyt's shoulder), and all the f**ing f*ggoty gay whispering aside! I want them to know I k**ed you Daylyt, so I'm leaving these fingerprints behind Before Dot Mob, nobody gave a f** about your battle bars You had to join because you had an average start and apparently gaining your own fans is hard So think before you do a blog tryna embarra** them talking about grabbing a** Cos without that T-Rex behind you you wouldn't be moving anywhere like that f**ing T Rex in Jura**ic Park f**ing… Those tats and scars don't detract from the fact of how whack you are You can f**ing go to your bedroom and do a f**ing dress in Mr Miyagi's garms and pretend your in a Mr Miyagi spar It won't be enough. You can shake your head but you look like a f*ggot, rah Listen, I'm a spiteful ba*tard I don't give a f** if Daylyt shows up looking like Michael Jackson Yeah, I'm British (Time) No, not time. I'm British I came to rap. I came to rap. I want everyone at the back, the sides, and the front witness You'll see a white winter day like a good Christmas But lets go back to JC, cos you stay talking. J didn't want to get overcrossing with lines, so that's jaywalking That's fine for him cos he get paid for it. It's a fine for you because you have to pay for it Cos there's nothing on my mind over the raining on Day, I'm brainstorming! I mean, yeah, I'm British. I thought you'd have some more intricate sh** to spit Like I'm not saying Day's light or Day dreaming if he thinks that it's a win I brought some more intricate sh** for him because its difficult when you're from England and its tricky fitting in For instance, I don't do drive-bys, I take my knife, stick him in the whip Then hang him out the window when I'm doing 60 on the strip just to make him whistle in the wind [Round 3: Daylyt] There's a lot of n***as in the crowd with their face like … damn, we ain't know he spit That's cool, I'm cool. I tell em I'm just getting big, well I'm Moby Dick. Now I got some English a** to kick I'll be euro stepping on some Ginobli sh** Soon as they coin toss me, It was Frosty the Snowman - these three rounds finna be cold as sh** sh**. what you thought I wasn't gon raw on this main stage? You lyin' homie Them three angles was nice…keep tryin' homie You wouldn't be at my peak if you was spying on me That bullsh**, they buying phony Look how Kwik-E-Mart, I boo n***as You didn't know I sneeze on Africans? Atchoo n***as! I shoot n***as with MKs, forearms. You copy? I'm Goro. If I let the 8 off You will not see tomorrow. First option is: I went a whole lot of tops Quit it, Y'all dolphins Second option is: stomach shot. You can get your rib hit like a frog talking Coffins lying bruck. Beef scarred. Will we be hard, no VR but you seem troopers We attack with shells. k** me? Cool, all my kids coming back with shells I'm King Koopa I said, these new buts think battling me was the wisest suggestion I will tap a chin like I'm asking a Chinese a question I said, they question my status, that is weird You don't see I'm thugging out this stratosphere Fear me, lad I'm a street boy This battle like a kiloid; I'll make sure you hear the bag See where I grew up, for colouring they book n***as That's just a day on in Watts, you know, for n***as who feel they cray, on in a box you go You'll get found in a lake or stretch. Remember men, your power meter getting low, Shotty Just one more punch and it's game over I'll put Shotty in a box like a new shotgun. FINISH HIM! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Y'all about to see black buried, damn I'm bold What I write right down, X a square. Damn, I'm cold Your life fairytale, Captain Hook, Peter Pan These big head kids think they fly. Til they get Capped in hooks like Peter Pan Nine of your boys got big head? I will cap ten hooks like Peter Pan Take of your hat, before I give your cap ten hooks like Peter Pan You a Family Guy, say you a Captain? Who? them Peter pants Hold your bladder, before you get capped and hooked and pee your pants You'll get your Captain hooked like Peter Pan He can't take the loss, he'll get capped and hooked like Peter Pan Now I'm off to the woods, My camp tent hooked like Peter Pan I wish a n***a would come to my camp tent, he'll get hooked like Peter Pan Coming for when your n***as would roll up, but I cap tints, who? I'm Peter Pan Don't block, cos when shield lift up, they wood, so you can still get caps and hooks. I'm Peter Pan Now, you see where we've gone. We've gone, leave your wig on, I wig on n***as like a transvestite Someone put a wig on this n***a, he look like a transvestite Rex, remember that mack in the back of the Ac? Well, my act was acting right, so I sit in my Ac and write Like acc you right, I'm too accurate Ask a n***a. I'll axe a n***a, no accident. But My axe'll dent a n***a, and then I ask for dinner n***a, then these n***as brought me breakfast like I asked for denny's, n***a I said, Rex, remember that mack in the back of the Ac? Well, my act ain't acting right, so I sit in my Ac and write Like acc you right, I'm too accurate Ask a n***a. I'll axe a n***a, no accident But My axe'll dent a n***a, and then I ask for Denny's n***a, then these n***as brought me Denny's, n***a. Then these n***as got stripes like a bean bag But I'll be the bigger person, you crying for the win? You can have it, T See how I got these n***as feelings hurting. Who feel as if I'm hurting them? Like when did I lose, no? I really got the win, did I lose? No I'm stretched out, long winded, am I loose? No We different breeds, He thought the window was loose. No I win dough and lose like the window was lose. No A whole lot of Sesame Street n***as. What's today? Monday No, I got the burner so it's tools-day I start airing, it's winds-day I bring the goons. It's hundred and thurs-day You just got cooked, it's Friday Bullets putting your girl on her a**, it's sat-her-day He thought he was gonna son, day Man, you gotta stop handing me these weak n***as Now, with that being said, this cat's so real Y'all know, you win some and you.. no, not that one Y'all know the slogan, this, No You win some, and you lose some Y'all know the slogan- to the… no You win some and you lose some, but you live to- Y'all know the slogan, you ready: to the, no! Y'all know the slogan, you win some and you lose some: To the Batmobile!