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lirik lagu dna vs. viixen the assassin – urltv

[round 1: dna]
i told the whole battle culture, “y’all don’t deserve me”
even on ig, that was the caption
’cause i was lackin’ the passion
but now it’s cleopatra
i got too much poise in this (poisonous), queen, and you gon’ get (w)rapped in this fashion
i’m forgettin’ how to punch
not knowin’ how to do my gun gestures waitin’ for this day to actually happen
but wit’ these bad boys, i will come back for assassin
here’s where the action stops
you gon’ get your flowers…when the casket drops
but that ain’t half the plot
i’ll show her a pair of ds (parodies): it’s a laughingstock
b*tch, it’s a reason for my views, ’cause i been eatin’ from the tube like a astronaut
the bag’ll drop!
you battle me, and then the band switch: apple watch
the hand lift, that’ll stop mad sh*t: traffic cop!
jaz, 40, o’fficial all gotta retire for you to have a shot!
i’m thinkin’ jordan’s dad: when the rest stop, then assassin pops!
stick wit’ me
wizard of oz: i’m on her heels, and the clique (cl!ck) wit’ me
big blikky, and got another smith from miami * get jiggy
double drum: big titties!
that’ll have you silent, assassin
they shoulda never fed you to the wolves: sin city!
i’m talkin’ crazy punchin’, .380s dumpin’
i’mma serve viix’ (cervix) and change everything: the baby’s comin’!
aye, smack! you settin’ this up in va? that was an awesome theme
but i’m from corona, so i’m better off in queens
don’t come up here and rap about your p*ssy
that’ll be a boring scheme
uma thurman: i’ll punch out the box ’til her coffin seen (scene)!
aye, i had family in milwaukee, that used to stalk the streets
pushin’ weight that was far from cheap
the coke so white (*sniff*) it used to watch dawson’s creek
if they pulled up to the block, they would start some beef
it’d be a scary movie if they sparked the heat
i’m talkin’ the hand in the mil’ (meal) f*ckin’ wit’ the bird
it’s gon’ be hard to eat!
if ya folks survive, they holdin’ nine
nah, pass (past) the .40: it’s overtime
the pole’ll rise, the outcome should be no surprise…
i’m talkin’ assassin on the cartridge like goldeneye!
these b*tches ain’t gettin’ sh*t, your fit is a hit*or*miss
i hit up charlie clips, put hollows up in the diss
i got too many guns * which grip will i get to pick?
how ’bout a couple, assassin? mr. & mrs. smith
after i give the queens this (diss), these b*tches straight ethered
two guns to the head, like she tryna imitate lita
anwar’s girl said i was gon’ lose? i don’t discriminate either
now that i know who got this thot juiced, i’mma eliminate reda (lemon*ade*rita)!
you can’t get nothin’ past me!
don’t f*ckin’ at (@) me, for tryna give her pen points (pinpoints) like, “what’s the addy?”
if you don’t think that plan’s it, it’s like a batman fl!ck
i woulda done ’em badly
i’m droppin’ jewels and it’s apparent (a parent), assassin * this is up my alley
it’s gon’ be a long night
you picked the wrong fight
i’m ’bout to get under viix’ (vix) skin quicker than fortnite
they gon’ say the queen is spazzin’
but you got ghostwriters, but they gon’ believe i’m cappin’
but i don’t even have to mention dude
just know you expendable without your team, assassin
i’m about to put you six feet, in the grave without your fam’
i told you this sh*t is for the taking, but never to take it out of hand
you actually would did better wit’ a crowd
you shoulda waited for the chance
it’d’ve been like selena: we would seen assassin aided (assassinated) by a fan
look how i rose to the stage, wit’ the .9 in hand
i hit a couple circles: diagram
one shot’ll make assassin bend (ben): spider*man
you can reach for your gun, i wouldn’t try it, fam’
or be lookin’ at half of you (view) in 2020 like a eye exam
aye, t*top, why they wanna war wit’ vets?
the bear said, “what’s the cause of death?”
i said, “once in a blue moon, you gotta have a stella(r) performance and take out milwaukee’s best.”
time
[round 1: viixen the assassin]
thank you for taking this battle
they said i really need you
they said when they see dna, they cl!ck…(*chk*chk*) b*tch, me too!
what you gon’ do? claim i’m not top*tier like these other b*tches?
listen, i might spaz
tonight, i’m gon’ be stella(r)
even during corona, don’t think a b*tch from the mil’ a light (miller lite) draft!
understand, i’m the whole package
it didn’t happen overnight, but paid the cost for this
i’ll get a male boxed (mailbox), pull up to where he post, off his (office) sh*t!
they sent the check * that’s great
i told ’em a flat rate, or i can’t mess wit’ it
after all those forms of delivery, watch ma get on some domestic sh*t
who takin’ a l? i am (m)? o(h), not today
i got enough kick to beat tina in the limo, that’s all i(ke) could say
if your punches land? cool
they just better not touch my face
you all thought he was gon’ beat a b*tch ’cause this a d*v case?
not today!
whoever booked this, don’t know me dumb well
caffeine, after all the men y’all advertise…how i get stuck wit’ the junk male (mail)?
i was ‘posed to battle loso
you never was ‘posed to see me today
and smack must be ya preacher, how fast he got me to pray (prey)
i know god shed blood for us, so, lo’, i didn’t need you to tell me today
and just like god’s sacrifice, all that’s left after this cross is dna
b*tch, you came outta retirement for me? ooh, i’m feelin’ the tension
if i steal, get lost (loss): this is prevention
i’ll hit you wit’ three, d * am i forgettin’ to mention?
bow! leg shot!
he’ll retire again after i pin shins (pension)!
b*tch, your name eric st. john…that’s not tough
i’m here to dog e, style (doggystyle) on him, blow his back out rough
but since we face*to*face and you on top?
cool * my mission: air e (missionary)
boy, you flat*out f*cked!
so what’s up?
my respect, i demand that here!
or it’s sticks, bangin’ on your ceiling
now you talkin’ to the man upstairs!
this was never fair, he dead*dead
dome shot, he bled*bled
that ’70s show: y’all gon’ see eric wit’ a red head
i slide on him, then ride on him!
i’m just lettin’ you know how dumb you sound when you think you k*shine!
i just thought i should try it on him!
nwx full of p*ssies, so please don’t mention a threat
boy, i’m a bad b*tch
all i need is a (*smack*) new d*ck to get rid of a x (ex)
they sayin’ i’m less, they all dumb
b*tch, you a fraud bum
what shoot better, a .38 or a .40?
i’m just testin’ dna to make sure i ain’t raisin’ the wrong one!
n*gga, you got the wrong one
i seen your presidential ad, and that’s sad
but listen for what’s next to play
’cause you’ll be abidin’ (biden) by the pole (poll) like election day
boy, do we all feel played
it’s a lesson in this, bro
you did that ad for the bag, not the people, and we know
f*ck your message
boy, you messy, and it shows
ironic, you was behind closed curtains and got a check to get the vote
so reb*ttal this, reb*ttal that, and tell me what you provin’
how could you scream “black lives matter” and it’s 2020, you still lettin’ a white man hang you?
man, this sh*t is a nuisance (noose)
i’m not tellin’ y’all not to vote, but make it make sense
if that’s what you believe in, you was better off keepin’ your mouth closed, b*tch!
’cause all real minorities know trump and biden ain’t sh*t!
rap, coon!
[round 2: dna]
(*dna adjusts his footing in the ring*)
…i had to make sure i had the right angle before i stepped in front of this camera
you know i didn’t wanna mess this up
you know, behind the scenes, as long as you stick to the script, you get a different treatment to earn your respect and trust
you get a little hype, then boom, then you’re doin’ whatever it takes for the extra bucks
it’s male dominance, lower a woman’s confidence so they never tell the directors “cut”
you ain’t a vixen, you a victim, but only a few could see

- urltv

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