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dizaster vs. quill - straight drop media lyrics

[round 1: quill]
big up this man, he’s batting in like what? 80 countries in two days or something?
hand on chest, near d*mn the best
but i’m hearing about some americans having ghost riders
and now he battling like a man possessed
it was meant to be jc, he didn’t embody the spirit, i had to delete those raps
see, i was meant to have the reaper in the pit, and now you get to meet joe black
how does someone double book yourself in separate countries anyway?
flyer comes up, uh*oh, caught red*handed like that cheetos pack
it’s cool, v goat’s back
i have an icon shook before you can delete phone apps, eyes on him
soon as he land on that throw track
let one fly through his windshield, make a seat roll back
nah, it’s not that deep, it’s just a secret match
big up this man, we both got here with self*discipline, didn’t need no smack
he battling in germany, holland, even fliptop waving at filipino flag
now you average globally, isn’t it a shame?
i like you, i’m happy you making a living off your name
but whether it’s berlin, london, or lisbon, it’s the same
he just a con artist trying to add a city to his name
yeah, okay, you will be remembered, but not for greatness
you reached that high level, forgot the basics, got complacent
now you’re overpaid and overrated
i hope you smash it today, it’ll be good to see you back and motivated
you’re the goat, i’ll say it
you was battling before i even put an opponent’s name to paper
a reason why i’m here? no, i’m the reason you’re here, i have repaid the favor
i don’t want to hear their sentiments
i’m opening doors for him, do not mistake this for a gentleman’s
but ladies, i am a gentleman
i told d, we’ll celebrate as soon as he land
f*ck it, i’m knocking on his door with a bottle of bubbly in the d*mn bucket
i’m like, “are you going to let me in, bro?” as soon as man shut it, big shaq
for these americans that want to see if i can cut it
i’m leaving with limbs in the suitcase and even the hand luggage
boy, i bring the stage to the pit
you used the rep quill back when it was grape street
and in the pictures, every man’s hands had a machine
i don’t care about his old band colors
i’ll put the b*tterfly to his neck like adam levine
i gave him plenty of time for thought
but the real punchline was here ’cause she said goodbye too many times before
you can sing if you want now
f*ck a knife and an iron sight, i can fight and i got more birds than iron mic
uk finest, don’t forget that, like riding bike
where you wanted to keep this battle a secret so bad
like he’s someone i can trust for a second
the type to tell behind your back like spurs is number 11
which reminds me, rest in peace, ekhale
’cause in his name, premier battles decided to host a match
and big up this cuz from lebanon, he had flown for that
i just wish he knew the difference between american football and—
oh bro, my bad, i was shouting “man on!”
he was saying, hot, talking a load of trash
asked me which route to run when i asked him for an overlap
he spent the whole first half offside waiting for a throw to catch
the only guy on the field in a helmet and shoulder pads
we’re talking about the motion pass, patrick mahomes my ass
of course i scored, keeper couldn’t save it, me and goals just go well
i hope you learned your lesson: around here, beckham is david, not odell
now we living with a pen on his shoulder
shorty, you told me not to tell him the jc punchline, i might as well rap whilst i’m up here rapping
see, he said he thanos with the four stones
but i’m the one who put the time and soul into it, and that’s why i’m up here snapping
there’s no language barrier when he pr*nounced dead in this accent
for 3k, i leave his roof leaking, i’m sorry, miss jackson
boy, you’ve made some major moves, shannon sharp, we can’t skip the fact that i’ve paid my dues
from ticket sales to pay*per*views, jim carrey, you look like a make*a*wish, i can only say the truth
i don’t care if you’ve done the training from rocky 3, james brown, we are not living in america
you can die sporting your flag like apollo creed
but cuz, when the usa’s in town, it’s all stars and stripes on the flag waving around
i’m getting my ladder out the van like you better take that down
i’ve already started painting the roundabouts, mate, i’m not going to change it now
just a bit of politics, he loves it
his music’s all about war and i rate that
but you become a conscious rapper? well, i’ve got a left hook that can change that
and a right that will not miss, leave his jaw swinging when i drop this
you know what they say: pressure makes diamonds
well, i’ma stay shining, i will always be a champ
i am uk, let’s go!

[round 1: dizaster]
good sh*t, man, but i’m about to body you like n0body’s bodied you before
the chances of you winning tonight are just about as high as rum nitty suddenly walking through that door
this is it, guys, i did it, i’m finally with the british, the highly distinguished
feel bad for my american friends that are here for the first time ’cause none of them know how to read english
they’re staring at a properly put together paragraph like “what the f*ck is this?”
i’ve been coming here for 15 years, i’m a british battle rap veteran
so shouts out to rub ’cause it’s about to feel like 2010 again
on that note, you look like one of those r*t*rds that drive those silly looking stupid little british mr. bean cars
shouts out to t*top, but i’m only here to get top from quill’s missus
i heard she’d be giving it the best, the head she’s given like an exorcism, that sh*t is different with the neck
she’s like zinedine zidane versus italy, the head was so strong you could feel it in your chest
don’t try to argue back, you know your bars are whack
you need to give me sp*ce before i glass your head like the aliens from mars attacks
last night i heard one of your neighbors had a heart attack ’cause he heard you on a track
calm down, quill, stop acting like you want to scr*p
i will smack you so hard i’ll bring the whole era of don’t flop come back
godd*mn it, don’t slap me that hard, bro
why do you hop around and do all this sh*t so awkward and move when you rap?
to me, that sh*t just looks like an act
you know what you look like? i want you guys to imagine what a psychopath white dude would think how he’s supposed to look when he raps
and whatever image that conjures in your head, he looks like that
boy, you look like milhouse without his glasses
i don’t know what the f*ck wikipedia thinks, but that’s a stone cold fact
you need to learn how to stand still before you get your stupid ass k!lled
try to front on them like you the better man with the rap sk!lls
when if it wasn’t for me, your goofy ass would have never made it on this d*mn bill
you say he’s a quill, but what type quill? he’s a featherweight
this guy quill about to get nyquil’d
so if he gets put to sleep, that’ll be the first time you see him lie still
yeah, stop dancing around and making hand gestures, you little old b*tch
hey, you’re not a road man, you’re an nft collector
you roll online with a pack of punks, you’re not threatening at old lads
you got a face any mother and dad would love
after the world cup standing there with those little puppy eyes like “my favorite player still rashford, bro”
you want to hear about disaster’s url match up? no
shut your ass up, no one gives a f*ck about what disaster is or what disaster was
it’s 2025 and you still don’t have sh*t
’cause you got a half*ass, halfwit, plastic buzz
the don’t flop champ, the c*nt’s trapped in a period he can’t get past
he took too much time, he left a big gap where everybody that was in his class passed him up
now he’s back with his complex style, which is really just a mashup of a bunch of random stuff
a bunch acting sus, a bunch of hand waves and dance moves to distract you from the fact he actually sucks
he going to act like he’s tired of the americans, he’s had enough
that’s it, bro, when his whole existence is contingent on the fact of whether or not he gets to battle us
wow, i want you to think about this: you a has*been that has never even been
go ahead and add that up, acupuncture couldn’t even bring you back up
acting tough will get you smacked up, move back, fam, or get you men touched like eunan’s hat
who’s that man? it’s huge jaq, man, i got a huge*ass hand
who’s that, man? it’s huge jaq, i got a huge*ass hand with three blades in it
i came to your hood to bury your face in it
since you already look like you’re from the klan
i will pull a bird with a long nose out, that’s toucan sam, fam
i will have you man blammed
they will find you in the ambulance stretched out on the corner laying there still
hanging on to nothing like a man on a wheel
see, quill is my homie, and even though he raps like a squirmy little b*tch, he still raps with heart
he’s not like the rest of the battlers, he’s actually smart
he does punches well, schemes well, the multi*syllabic parts and the stacking bars
he does everything well—well, except for the actual rapping parts
yeah, how the f*ck are you offbeat when there’s no beat?
if you ask me, that’s an art
yo, gemini, you should have him featured on one of your songs ’cause it’s the only dude on earth that could literally tear your tracks apart
i’m talking kick snares, tear the whole thing apart, bro
yo, i got a question for you, fam, like, for real, for real: are you autistic?
’cause i noticed you have a weird looking face and you’re naturally artistic
i’m not trying to be all offensive, if anything, i’m complimenting my ops, i’m being optimistic
i’m saying with a presence that special, you’re obviously gifted
you got the potential to be number one in the world at the f*cking olympics
okay, okay, alright, i know, i know the energy in the audience shifted
i already knew with that last bar i would risk it
charlie kirk? a bullet will end up stuck in your throat like a popeye’s biscuit
what? you cross*eyed f*ck, you tall white idiot, alt*right citizen
i’ll get rid of him with a sharp knife or a large*type instrument
i’m carnivorous, i’ll carve a shark bite into him, jaws references
i don’t cause references, you’ll bend, you’ll get bent over and f*cked on stage
that’s what i call an arch nemesis
alright, that deserves a pause, whatever
as far as that charlie kirk sh*t, i’m not trying to beat a dead man
but he talked a lot, so they shot him then
i don’t know if it was a liberal or a republican
i don’t know if the israelis caught wind of him going to turn tables on him, so they pretty much bodied him
either way, the same thing needs to happen over here to tommy robinson
bro, don’t think ’cause i’m always smiling that means i’m a nice guy
i spent 2024 under an israeli war, i’m traumatized
the craziest sh*t you’ve ever seen was probably a stabbing or a drive*by
they literally blew my neighborhood up—i’m not talking about my city, i’m talking about my neighborhood
f*ck a drive*by, my enemies are doing sky*bys, you b*tch
no way, you mention in your verse iron mike, but you’re way below my weight class
and you ain’t ready for the bright lights, trust me, boy, it’s fight night
if i wave this magic wand, i’ll make your ass disappear in thin air like ice spice
uppercut, you hit with the uppercut, the right flight go night*night
soon as you cross in my sp*ce like zeitgeist—knocked out, stretched out, instagram highlight
make sure the device right, every wire is side by side
soon as the clock is armed, it’s ten seconds then it’s bye*bye
once it explodes, you’ll feel like you getting head in the clouds ’cause that sh*t will blow you sky*high
what, you want to fight on the ground? i’ll pull a gun out and let a knife fly
hit you with 40 below sides and finish you off with a high five since you’re a typical looking white guy
are you kidding me? ultra*hot bars, ultra*lyrical, ego got more syllables, sort of physical
you know, not a pioneer nor original, dime*a*dozen corny typical
i’m not saying there’s 400 clones of you in the world, but there is at least like more than ten of you
it sounds like someone installed you a bigger storage unit then downloaded a thesaurus into you
pause again, f*ck my life
i’m saying you might be known locally, but on a global scale, your force is minimal
’cause n0body’s ever voluntarily shown a clip of you or told somebody you were dope to listen to
it’s just us, the battlers who see you—besides that, no one’s into you
you’re like a superhero if his superpowers with the ability to go invisible
and even after this battle drops, it won’t matter at all
because n0body ever notices you to even know this is you
i’m quilly, bro, at this point, they probably not even watching, they just listening and closing their eyes shut
so now you only have one option, that’s the anthony hopkins
you going to stand here and watch me as i open your minds up
you close*minded, you get lined up, closed lines from the side cut
come around me all f*cked up on drugs, i’ll kick you down a flight of 12 steps and sober your life up
yeah, you’re talking about stabbing me? you’re going to slice what?
you’ll be a zombie on an october night ’cause they’ll find you buried alive with your arm poking out the ground still holding your knife up
ay yo, gemini, that’s what i call a zombie knife, bro
i show up to your nightclub and split your sh*t from across the table like serious jones at fight club
then you sound engineer around here, and after this, i’m raising my price up
’cause you gonna get mike tyson punched a thousand times in a row, i’ll show you the proper way to get mic’d up
sure, you could tell me about your boring life, but who am i to listen?
since this is the last scheme for tonight, i need your guys’ attention
i did this for the love, y’all, i ain’t got nothing to gain from battling him
even if i lose this fight, i’m winning, he’s in a do*or*die position
and i came to the united kingdom on a suicidal mission
i would drop a nuclear bomb on england, but i love the people here
and then you too stuck here and too used to this box you live in
see, you want a conscious living, but that’s a nuance contradiction
’cause you let your people know about the career choices, but you yourself always choose the wrong decisions
for example, you’re a white guy that perpetuates street violence
so as long as you pop your smith and how you want to rob and steal and how you shoot your ops and k!ll them
so all you doing is you adopt a system—listen, you adopt a system like a true politician
’cause based on your views and smaller visions and how you’re used to always thinking
you too confined and stuck behind these walls you sitting, and it’s all a figment of your own thoughts
the lines are not even real, you just draw them in
and as long as you living, you’ll be lost within them
so you don’t even got to be locked up or in jail, quill
mentally, you already are in prison
yeah, are you kidding me? and to make matters worse, when you rap, you ain’t got no rhythm
i don’t know what the f*ck they call that, but i know him and charon refer to it as the awkward twitching
if pat stay was here today, he could only interpret it as a robot swimming
ay, quill, he was probably plucked off an ostrich or a crossbred pigeon
or the way shotty went off in his face and punked him on stage, he was probably plucked off of a chicken
that’s that quill sh*t
look, i’m not an expert on these matters, but you should probably listen
and be like the uk authors we respect, like charles d*ckens who write about the poverty*stricken and life’s harsh conditions
see, i’m sorry to flood you with this optimism, but i don’t do this for myself anymore
i do this for lebanon and all the lost children
and even though i didn’t meet any of the kids that died, i will always miss them like robin williams
everybody want to be michael jordan, but today, he’s going to be okay being scottie pippen
and that’s not a diss to him—if anything, i respect and love my competition
so even today, if they got you winning, i’m not going to argue with them
i’m just thankful and honored after 26 years to still be able to rock for an audience in england
so for all my americans when they say uk versus the us, for me i was always with them
’cause they preserved the art longer than us, they preserved the art of spitting bars and lyricism
when we fell off and smack fell off, jump off didn’t
15 years and been coming here, two decades rocking with them
that’s why they always refer to me as an all*time legend like john lennon
’cause no matter how long i keep my career in the states, i will always be a part of britain

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