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lirik lagu danny myers vs. jerry wess – urltv

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[round 1: danny myers]
i stand over you while you sleepin’, i’ll brought the flame to k!ll him
they got a bag over jerry (jheri) head, and he still ‘bout to stain the pillow
peel him, fo’ five or blade, which one’ll hurt him worse?
smack said i get paid on halloween…i just had to get a 30 first (31st)
dirty work, gettin’ to choppin him up,’ ’til his limbs smell
blade across his stomach, takin’ out his entrails
tie a rope to his kid then bucket, but if*
i allow myself to sink that low how could it end well?
i’m on the screen ruthless, i’m the michael meyers theme music
ya face is distorted, that last line had a ring to it
wait well, screen, i can put that in a better phrase
if y’all didn’t catch that on tapе, he gon’ die in sevеn days
weapon raised, to reach for yo’ gun, you’d be a man of error
b*tch, i got a leg up with this chopper like planet terror
i’m in a tan carerra, lookin’ for his driveway to pull into
i’m joe montana, jerry’s the n*gga to throw the bullet to
look at you, ya bars cool, but not so specific
they see the pressure after these punches like drago’s equipment
lock on a n*gga, sh*t get dark after a light discrepancy
we gone 2% tint a n*gga’s life expectancy
precise with weaponry
i’ll slice a sesame seed with the knife that’s next to me
this is tyson’s pedigree, hit harder than most of you dreamers
we’ll k!ll one of yo’ n*ggas hopin’ you seen us
i’m from a hood where young n*ggas approach you with ninas
and hoes mastered the blade like ghost of tsushima
i’m too cold!
i got no fear to hide
i’ll stuff a fellow rapper in a casket, there’s a double meaning when i say, “peer inside”
hear him cry, “where’s lux?”
how he get this battle? sheer luck
now i’m revising my vision cause everybody in my tier ducked (tear duct)
it’s clear cut, i’m firin’ led
ask mike pence, even when n*ggas runnin’ somethin’ fly in they head
you drove all them fancy cars?
frontin’ like them block was movin’
i’ve concluded, you don’t own a rolls, you the phantom of the opportunist
your façade is ruined, i don’t know what smack promised you
don’t book me unless you want the kid dead, i’m the babadook
llama shoot and you on the ground with this sh*t
this dumb ass n*gga got another two rounds of this sh*t
yikes!
[round 2: danny myers]
i lost 25k, but i was robbed, it wasn’t a bad loss
i couldn’t afford to get party city, now i gotta do this with the mask off
“n*gga you gone see three of me, and you better hit the right one”, man…sometimes this n*gga does too much
if john john hit me thinkin’ i was you, i would’ve f*cked you up
you not strong like the writers, you takin’ more than a more than a chance with us
that was literally performance enhancements drugz
bar god!
when the beef on, it’s more than a millimeter fired
it’s real when the address of my enemy acquired
i’ll chop ya daughter to pieces, the penalty is higher
i’ll put ya doll in a box that says “assembly required”
it’s more k!llers we can hire, i got a collector with a leatherface, he’ll let the cleaver hit her
or have old folks pay the visit, it’ll be the sweetest picture
i got a spanish orphan we can send her
now he wanna reconsider the puerto rican sitter
i will horror feature film ya

{chokes}

i will horror feature film ya
you really think the grudge equal?
you not a prodigy you just tryna be my son sequel
i know you be conjuring thoughts but none (nun) evil
even with the similes you mimic me, and it bug people
you bootleg ave, fake nitty, why would you wanna see him win?
y’all might not get it, let me put the puzzle pieces in
he’s a typical puncher, that added gimmicks, he got his subtleties from them
it makes sense you a scammer, you gettin’ credit off of other peoples pens (pin)
you left we go hard joined, efb, they was praisin’ how you rhymin’
they army couldn’t help their brother like saving private ryan?
i got a blade that i can slide in, look jerry i’m nice with this
it’s funny how you the scammer, but i’m the one swipin’ sh*t
the knife’ll twist, i ain’t tryna hear this weirdo rap
i cut close with the blade, i’m talkin’ zero gap
here go facts, scammers and covid made it hard for us to get figures
so if you ain’t get y’all edd, it was this n*gga
i’m tomb seekin’, sniper rifle, these the n*ggas y’all assume demons
the irony, i can hit him from a mile away while he on a zoom meetin’
broom sweepin’, knock his head off with half the effort
b*tch i’m the california king, it ain’t a mattress measure
i can snap ya neck or…k!ll you in his house when i clap the heckler
his whole family cried at the same time, again he broke the reaction record
grab the desert, with interchangeable barrel sizes
ask him what the efb stand for? then paralyze him
i terrorize him, and he on the ground with this sh*t
this dumb ass n*gga got a whole ‘nother round of this
[round 3: danny myers]
when you don’t answer them inboxes, they be wantin’ you dead for that sh*t
if y’all really want some tough graphics and logos, hit derez for that sh*t
mr. scam artist, i know right now we doin’ this rapper sh*t
but after this, i need you to put me on that “child actor” l!ck
imagine this, i got ten kids, each one we clockin’ half a brick
you ain’t gotta rent no more exotics, you can buy a real bentley fast as sh*t
you get no pass for this, this n*gga is cold and cunning
so when i ask him to give me my credit, it’s cause he stole it from me
peep the opponent that he facin’
you create timeless moments, my bars are timeless from the moment of creation
when it’s beef, i’m philly cut, i put the sub on the map
will he duck? silly f*ck, it’s a gun in my lap
the milli tucked, you really tough? b*tch i’m done with the raps
i’m w*lly hutch, i’m the one that put the drums on the mac (mack)
where brooklyn at?
i got this gun from el badio
he’ll grab his heart like the 5 finger move that k!lled bill on the patio
you in cali hoe, where the first fiend ever used a pipe
when it wasn’t a murder (murda) over roc(k) it was a super fight
we was movin’ white before the instagram’s and mysp*ces
mixtape era, the carter made the squad famous
peep credentials, before new jack city it was felix mitch*ll
even if you*balled in atlanta n*gga we convinced you
squeeze the pistol, ain’t no reb*ttal from the sound of it
f*ck scamming, you better make sure the counter fit (counterfeit)
when it comes to battle rap n*ggas, most of these n*ggas is all promise
some of ’em fade away, and some’ll reign (‘summer rain’) like carl thomas
but if y’all honest, it was props we never brung
when it comes to this culture my sk!ll set is next to none
n*ggas be thinkin’ they on that gangsta sh*t ‘til they step in some
i knew a bail (bell) was out of the question once the weapon rung
death’ll come, i’m in the hood tryna process info
all my n*ggas broke and blind like project windows
in yo’ 3rd round vs. glueazy, you was beggin’ for names, that’s not a veteran’s lane
they keep giving me n*ggas like you and i never complain
when beasley sent me the names it was met with disdain
but i still green light these n*ggas like a mexican gang
i’m politicking, we in the middle of election, these thoughts are very flattering
we both carve into sections, i call it gerrymandering
very scandalous, jerry did what he could best
volume 6, volume 7, next is suge
bars n*gga

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