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lirik lagu nu jerzey twork & rum nitty vs. tay roc & geechi gotti – urltv

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[round 1: nu jerzey twork & rum nitty]
congratulations to tay and all his stats
you really showed us how far we can take this sh*t in rap
i mean, you really raised this sh*t up, facts
you had your 50th battle right here on this stage
they gave you a cake, the fans were praising you for that
and then you came back to make this same area 51, so you know i got the alien for that!

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
he said, “i’m back haters.”

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
he said, “i ain’t doin’ no more smack favors.”

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
what?
[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
can’ raisin’

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
huh?

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
i’m not saying that sh*t bro

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
“tay roc’s a man chaser”

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}
[twork]
huh?

[rum nitty]
{speaks alien language}

[twork]
bro i’m already tellin’ ’em what you sayin’
we’ll talk about the trans later (translator)

[rum nitty]
toss the mask, put on the hat
we gon’ speak later about how this n*gga marcus act
but for now, first things first
off the back

[twork]
larkin clap
mac dumpin’

[rum nitty]
n*gga they was just tryin’ to give you two to five years
you better chill before you go back and do that number

[twork]
i’m goin’ back, f*ck it
[rum nitty]
n*gga i just had to take yo’ place in the tourney when you got locked up so it wouldn’t be lack l*ster

[twork]
f*ck it, they done let a young thug outta jail

[rum nitty]
where the first place you goin’?

[twork]
to smack gunner (gunna)

[rum nitty]
grab somethin’

[twork]
five hundred yards back from him

[rum nitty]
i don’t care how far roc away (rockaway), k!ll him, and the n*gga that stack bundles
i’m strapped cousin
clip on the k extended
pull up to where bay be (baby) crib is
hop out, like pinkie from the limo and spray relentless

[twork]
i’ma hop out the passenger side, raise a smith &
.50, with a hair trigger; jada pinkett

[rum nitty]
y’all think this n*gga tay a demon?

[twork]
he must be pullin’ some kind of prank
we watched glueazy slap weed out yo’ hand

[rum nitty]
that sh*t flew up and got stuck, we thought it stayed

[twork]
still waitin’ on that chronic to drop

[rum nitty]
like dr. dre

[twork]
c*ck the k

[rum nitty]
nah, somethin’ more personal for marcus fate

[twork]
alright, choke him out until he cough and faint
tie a shirt around a n*gga neck, he look like carlton banks

[rum nitty]
then it’s off to tay
soon as he fall, he gettin’ kicked all in rage

[twork]
then i’ma stomp his face

[rum nitty]
two feet over the edge wood (edgewood) n*gga

[twork]
he finna walk the plank

[rum nitty]
then one mo’ stomp is all it takes, endure torment

[twork]
but another stomp will force fate is more torture

[rum nitty]
put yo’ shoe on him

[twork]
put yo’ nike on him

[rum nitty]
let’s join forces

{they bring it back}

[rum nitty]
but another stomp is all it take, it’s more torment

[twork]
put yo’ nike on him

[rum nitty]
put yo’ nike on him

[twork]
let’s join forces

[rum nitty]
use my style on him

[twork]
use your style on him

[both]
let’s join forces!

[twork]
off the rip
believe he dyin’
clean sweep, 3*peat, i got the cheat sheet rhymin’
they say, “the alien be sittin’ on bars*
(like e.t. ridin’!)
you’se a backpacker
gun bar king
phst!
gun line king in my last chapter
how to reach a spot you can’t get to, it’s a back scratcher
outside the lead clap ya
put the ‘burban in reverse when i slide back
you gonna be the first person i put down, it’s an emergency contact
get to swervin’ and ride back
’bout to wreck the chevy
drill music, turn the n0b up, it looks like i’m etch*a*sketching
off the top, i don’t even know why they call you “roc” (rock), your sh*t never heavy
all “that’s light” make me sick, i got epilepsy

[rum nitty]
i shook his pride!
like that n*gga twork comin’
n*gga look alive
he died with his*
(eyes wide open, n*gga look alive)
drive*by skeeeeert
out the honda civic, get to squeezin’ bangers
it’s a chopper on a seat just hatin’
that’s an automatic in his hatch back, like an incubator
soon as i see ya neighbor, he get choked violent
hands around his neck, ’til he goes silent
i don’t care what just happened
tell ’em, “do what you usually do. and don’t fight it.”
bro dyin’
vision gettin’ dark and goin’ lightheaded (light head*ed), he a coal miner
you don’t want no problem
n*gga be h*lla fake actin’

[twork]
this n*gga tay roc be actin’ like he got some better things crackin’
n*gga you battled slade, called him a “snitch” and still lost
smack, why do you even set up these matches?
he’s supposed to have the tops spot, y’all got your star battlin’ rats, i ain’t never seen that sh*t
and geechi be actin’ tough with his homies
i’ll slap his pals, leave the nuts stunned if they ever bring action

[rum nitty]
i’ll make the cave evac’, stab the bats
y’all gon’ sit back and let these things happen
you was supposed to go to war with raw’
you was supposed to see ward and draw
y’all n*ggas be doin’ everything backwards

[twork]
hold on, you gotta slow down
cause we just did some sh*t that they ain’t never seen happen
cause i said “tops” “spot”, “star” “rats”, “slap” “pals”, “stun” “nuts”, i really just did everything backwards

[rum nitty]
i did “cave” “evac”, “stab” “bats”, “raw” “war”, “draw” “ward”

[both]
we really just did everything backwards!

[twork]
beretta raise at
sig’ blam’

[rum nitty]
leg shot

[twork]
limb damage

[rum nitty]
metal rod

[twork]
implanted

[rum nitty]
bro’ sure (brochure)

[twork]
and get a pamphlet

[rum nitty]
but if this able (disable)

[twork]
big campus

[rum nitty]
nursing home

[twork]
crip mansion!
y’all be havin’ crip mansions?

[rum nitty]
we gonna barge in y’all event

[twork]
hit the party while it’s lit

[rum nitty]
pullin’ up to the shindig

[twork]
it’s an archeologist
get to sparkin’ all the crips

[rum nitty]
dumpin’ out a colt

[twork]
that n*gga l.i. gonna need e.m.t.’s yelling “clear!”

[rum nitty]
but they can’t get nothin’ out a pulse

[twork]
they tryin’ to bring the mayor back

[rum nitty]
they gonna need 100,000 volts (votes)
i never hung around this joke
why you was on top bed, hangin’ over the godd*mn edge?
i mean that kinda confirm, when mook brought up your “secret lover” and you was out there tryin’ to get *

[twork]
aye! aye! aye!
listen bro, he ain’t never have no proof of that
that was somethin’ he should not have said

[rum nitty]
aight, when murda mook your “imaginary friend”
you probably called him after like, “i hope you drop dead fred!”

[twork]
are you out yo’ godd*mn head?
you’se a straight fraud
i wanted to k!ll you at the faceoff and rip yo’ face off

[rum nitty]
that’s supposed to be yo’ family, why you actin’ like you hate dawg?

[twork]
this n*gga tay soft
talkin’ ’bout, “you my brother. i can’t watch you die.”
well b*tch i’m ray charles!
k spark! put a squeeze on the tec

[rum nitty]
that was disrespectful
ray charles?

[twork]
he ain’t seen nothin’ yet

[rum nitty]
my heat up next, give bro his issue
loaded pistol
bullet go through tissue
machete twirl!

[twork]
yoshimitsu

[rum nitty]
you got no potential
why you keep pullin’ the same moves in ya rhymes?
gotti be like*

[twork]
“n*gga we got geechi gotti versus…n*gga why you be gettin’ confused in ya lines?
when you was out here chokin’, refusin’ to shine
i was winnin’ champion of the year, a few of them times
aye roc don’t worry, if your belt don’t work, you can use one of mine
is this fool out his mind?
i know it hurt now just to see
you was supposed to be the muscle, but it only worked out just for me
leg shot, codeword ‘lap dance'”

[rum nitty]
what that mean?

[twork]
“twork (twerk) down to his knees…and when it’s real…..”

[rum nitty]
i can imitate yo’ style in a breeze
cause this n*gga need the gas
and he can’t complete his task unless he got that amg attached

[twork]
that n*gga roc be like*

[rum nitty]
“if i swing this bat his t**th get cracked
chinese food, in hot grease where i’ma leave this cat
(f*ck these n*ggas! he’s a f*cking idiot! look at him!!)
f*ck these n*ggas, they only came to see me and geechi rap
my b*tch, cheered for me, had a nina clap
as long as i’m on a team with smack
you can’t copy ‘r.e.s.p.e.c.t.’, that’s an aretha track
(you! you! he’s a f*cking idiot! you! you! he’s a f*cking idiot! he’s a f*ckin’ idiot!)
you are a url plant, and they believe in that
’til i let it fly in a plant mouth, that’s a venus trap”

[twork]
he gon’ to land a hot line, start it from the top, so the fans can repeat his raps
he stole that sh*t from surf, n*gga he ain’t even the king of that

[rum nitty]
you mean to tell me that amg is rented?

[twork]
that’s why he always gotta bring it back!

[rum nitty]
but we can do that sh*t easy, facts
but a lot sharper

[twork]
url top artists
they say my name and get equity in exchange; stock market
you see all them fans up in them stands? n*gga i brought ’em
still feel like i work in a cubical, i’m box office
now n*gga, stop talkin’
we watched glueazy smack out ya* ooow
he would’ve died horribly
would’ve smoked that fat ass white boy; bob marley
revolver, only aimin’ at live targets

[rum nitty]
he said his drac’ (drake) ain’t nothin’ to josh with

[twork]
that’s when a b*tch got a spin off that; icarly

[rum nitty]
shotgun, i’ll call it
whatchu gonna get to drop marcus?

[twork]
sniper rifle, bolt action; yacht party

[rum nitty]
it get a lot darker
double drum on the chop’ sparkin’
i’m on 99 and still kickin’, i feel like bob barker
i’ll let one ring right in the kisser like the godfather
hide behind that tree, i’ll take the bark from that b*tch, like a shock collar

[twork]
n*gga you’se a weirdo
n*gga you’se a sucka
n*gga you’se a gobstopper
n*gga you’se a snitch
n*gga you went for criminal justice, you’se a crime stopper
n*gga you’se a snitch
n*gga you was up here throwin’ coins with chess, you’se a dime dropper
n*gga you’ve been a b*tch
n*gga you’se a hypocrite
talkin’ ’bout what he did, but brizz but now you on his c*ck rocket
marcus? you look like your name dewayne, you wanna roc(k) johnson

[rum nitty]
you?! you be inside closets, you gonna forever be stuck
n*gga you sharp, you a knife, we can already tell how you cut
n*gga you a fruit
n*gga you a j2, got a little zest to your punch
dante? you look like your name daphne, you and fred ain’t never gon’ split up
beretta lift up
tecs and llamas

[twork]
tecs and llamas
nah, f*ck that f*ck that, stretch his patna
left’ll rock him
knuckle sandwich; jeffrey dahmer
chop a leg!
jersey!

[round 1: geechi gotti]
aye, what them n*ggas said?
“ward” “draw”, “raw” “war”
i don’t even know why y’all f*ck with these suckas
these n*ggas did everything backwards, they get to die in front of each other

[tay roc]
every fuccin’ gun title n*gga! you know the vibes
ayo, we seen monsters (monstars) before

[geechi gotti]
n*gga we used to this

[roc]
twork you my blood

[geechi gotti]
and cuz you my crip

[roc]
why we doin’ this?

[geechi gotti]
this n*gga called yo’ phone said he wanted to war and you just switched?

[roc]
bruh, tell him like you told him before

[geechi gotti]
n*gga you’se a b*tch!

[tay]
ruthless sh*t
ya noggin’ cracked

[geechi gotti]
medulla split

[tay]
hammer bang, it do the sami zayn h*lluva kick

[geechi gotti]
aye ludicrous, in the ocean we gon’ toss the ruger clip

[tay]
and the cops gotta fish out the can’ like tuna fish
takin’ this sh*t? you gonna have to regret it

[geechi gotti]
aye, we ain’t even gotta be intricate

[tay roc]
we can say simple sh*t and actually sell it

[geechi gotti]
like this’ll take him out the game

[tay roc]
i’ma clap ’til i melt it

[geechi gotti]
jersey got all his equipment

[tay]
he just missin’ the strap to his helmet
the .40 smoke

[geechi gotti]
twork got shot in his mouth befo’ he spoke

[tay]
i’ll bang the gat, your egg get cracked

[geechi gotti]
it start pourin’ yoke

[tay roc]
nitty, you’re a virgo?

[geechi gotti]
the gun a taurus

[tay]
n*gga you don’t want no smoke
i can see your death through a lens

[geechi gotti]
n*gga this a horoscope (horror scope)

[tay]
ain’t sh*t sweet n*gga!

[geechi gotti]
why you think this a f*ckin’ joke?

[tay]
it ring, flash, and bang

[geechi gotti]
like lightening and thunder bolts
y’all gonna see these clown in the sewer

[tay]
like, “do you wanna float?”
i empty the whole can’ on nitty

[geechi gotti]
now he a rum and coke
aye

[tay]
finally

[geechi gotti]
this n*gga finally stopped chokin’ in battles, you big lame

[tay]
i mean, you’re on a roll

[geechi gotti]
but you’re just havin’ a brief streak

[tay]
you’re a sh*t stain
my clip bang
should i hit this blood n*gga or crip, gang?

[geechi gotti]
sh*t, he ain’t from my hood, it insane in his membrane

[tay]
i’ll leave him in pain

[geechi gotti]
twork got caught in traffic, made him switch lanes

[tay]
crashed the car, woke up with a doctor

[geechi gotti]
that sh*t’s strange

[tay]
i’ll pull somethin’ heavy outta the pockets, my wrist sprain

[geechi gotti]
you should’ve pulled something lighter outta the pocket

[tay]
it’s a bic flame

[geechi gotti]
ain’t sh*t changed
y’all facin’ the face of the kings of n.o.m.e

[tay]
we already beat y’all two n*ggas on this stage alone

[geechi gotti]
let cuz get in the way his brains get blown

[tay]
and the blood splash rum in the face

[geechi gotti]
look like a drink was thrown

[tay]
i’ll break ya bones, you won’t make it home
on the scene the cops found his f*cked up boots

[geechi gotti]
it was a danger zone

[tay]
engrave ya stone, i’ll put a hole in ya b*tch
you can literally walk through ya miss (mist)

[geechi gotti]
like when you spray cologne

[tay]
get ya thoughts evicted

[geechi gotti]
a vacant dome

[tay]
nina singin’ when i drive by

[geechi gotti]
oh it’s her favorite song

[tay]
i’ma make it none, won’t none of y’all take the throne

[geechi gotti]
these n*ggas are expendables

[tay]
and both of y’all graves get placed alone (stallone)

[geechi gotti]
i’ll blaze ya dome
n*gga ya face finna look a mess

[tay]
morticians in the morgue doin’ they jobs so you can look ya best

[geechi gotti]
a 100 round drum, n*gga this’ll push ya chest

[tay]
and this’ll get rid of nu jerzey (new jersey) whole team

[geechi gotti]
now they the brooklyn nets

[tay]
you f*ckin’ doomed

[geechi gotti]
street sweeper, this ain’t a f*ckin’ broom

[tay]
get me mad, i’ll start trippin’ bad

[geechi gotti]
like he ate a bunch of shrooms
i’ll lift it up and boom

[tay]
wreckless sh*t, my b*tch bought me a crescent clip, it’s my honey moon (honeymoon)

[geechi gotti]
i’m a f*ckin’ goon
a k, got no safety but the b*tton zoom

[tay]
i’ll clap it, you’ll get sent to an attic, the upper room

[geechi gotti]
keep beefin’ wit’ me, you know them headshots gonna be comin’ soon

[tay]
and like meech and t, you go to a tomb from the wound
think tay’ll bluff

[geechi gotti]
hawking him hawk him ’til the blade is stuck

[tay]
nah, rottweiler with a bulldog, i’m tryin’ to make a mutt

[geechi gotti]
get pistol whip him, his forehead get stapled up
the scar look like they piece roaches together to make a blunt

[tay]
aye cuz i’ll raise the trunk

[geechi gotti]
wave the pump

[tay]
the gauge’ll dump

[geechi gotti]
spray sh*t up

[tay]
to find where you at

[geechi gotti]
it might take a month

[tay]
the body smell like a spraying skunk

[geechi gotti]
you can’t fake the funk

[tay]
i’ma tell the judge i ain’t take that shot of rum

[geechi gotti]
we was fakin’ drunk

[tay]
when it’s real

[both]
you can tell

[tay]
you can see it in they eyes

[geechi]
see if you can make n*ggas believe them lies

[round 2: nu jerzey twork & rum nitty]
[rum nitty]
beforehand, we knew finding matchups for this team would be hectic
that was a gift and a curse
i mean at first, even roc and geechi rejected

[twork]
facts

[rum nitty]
i tried to make it more enticing
like, i might even just text him
like, “look bro. twork ain’t really even gonna be rappin’
it’s just gon’ be me in the second
he ain’t even been preppin’
we really should’ve stayed on teams
between you and me, i regret it.”

[twork]
what’d he say?

[rum nitty]
this n*gga geechi just read it

[twork]
sh*t!
alright, i’ma call roc

[rum nitty]
boop. leave me a message

[twork]
f*ck
beasley was stressin’
chico was hectic
they called fonz and ave
they talkin’ they gerbil just died, give them a chance to breathe for a second
they called loso and saga
they talkin’ they gon’ be in jail, they even put it on jesus in heaven
talkin’ ’bout they was ‘locked up’
they even told smack that, like akon

[both]
‘n0body wanna see us together’?

[rum nitty]
we got heat for whoever

[twork]
we got heat for whoever
bury god body
find a plot and dig away

[rum nitty]
you left my baby hustle rotting for years
my little stain

[twork]
grip a k

[rum nitty]
throw the pg k!llers in the city lake

[twork]
i got the perfect place for dna to get money & drink water

[rum nitty]
where’s that?

[twork]
a river bank!

[rum nitty]
i unload a clip on tay
black and silver on the .40 that’s a sip and paint

[twork]
touch rum i (eye) brush up on you, that’s a sip and paint

[rum nitty]
nah, you gon’ wind (wine) up all on the canvas, that’s a sip and paint

[twork]
when we pour liquor out at his mural, that’s a sip and paint
mini k, get to dumpin’ a lot of shots, get to dump from the side of plot

[rum nitty]
his brother just stopped and watched
if you still thinkin’ it’s static after seein’ tay in the casket

[twork]
you must be dumb as a box of roc(k)s

[rum nitty]
c*ck the glock, light the sig’ (cig’)

[twork]
your name marcus fantroy jr

[rum nitty]
that should tell y’all what kind of life he live

[twork]
i’ll pop junior in the back of his head
that’s on my wife and kid

[rum nitty]
y’all know what time it is?

[twork]
payback
long sleeves over the gang tats

[rum nitty]
ski mask cover a faceoff, better than jayblac

[twork]
find out where he stay at
drive down

[rum nitty]
white audi

[twork]
$9,000 for the right bounty, clean house

[rum nitty]
everything get wiped out

[twork]
stabbin’ all his [?]

[rum nitty]
clappin’ marcus sister

[twork]
mike lawry
gun smack the life out him
he get dizzy and then he fall
i’m talkin’ chrome slap him; joe jackson
whipped ’til he seein’ stars

[rum nitty]
i’ma do geechi raw, give him a few lumps
leave every fuccin’ title drippin’

[twork]
that sh*t givin’ me goosebumps

[rum nitty]
who tough? you a straight coward
i ain’t even gotta think ’bout it
you gonna make me put a title on this semi; it’s a mayflower

[twork]
when you said, that “ar twork”, i wanted to shoot your brains out him

[rum nitty]
n*gga that was surf

[twork]
same sh*t, just a different title, he the [?] value

[rum nitty]
you ain’t ’bout it, you gonna get a busted chin

[twork]
then get snuffed again

[rum nitty]
he got knocked out in hotlanta
and woke up to a gust of (augusta) wind

[twork]
tucked him in

[rum nitty]
sleep in silence
n*gga get a godly hook like cece winan

[twork]
nah, nah, nah, nah blood
roc(k) on a buckle like bb simon

[rum nitty]
n*gga i knew what word i meant
i’ll take cuz neck, crack it, turn the sh*t

[twork]
nah blood, “brack” it (bracket) like a tournament

[rum nitty]
nah cuz, kick cack ‘fore i invite the c’s

[twork]
nah blood, big back like a [?]

[rum nitty]
you tryna fight with me?!

[twork]
n*gga i will pistol whip you ’til it’s broke
you actin’ bold about that

[rum nitty]
i’ll go around your neck until you choke
you just got told about that

[twork]
but wait bro, but we can both do this style of rap, safe as told

[rum nitty]
bloods and crips? b’s and c’s?

[twork]
be combined, bring ’em close

[rum nitty]
aight, aight, aight, black cadillac

[twork]
a blue civic

[rum nitty]
at bay crib

[twork]
or bat cave

[rum nitty]
blazin’ colts

[twork]
but be careful it’s a bunch cops

[rum nitty]
with they badges covered in basic clothes

[twork]
the boys comin’ buildin’ cases

[rum nitty]
by council, no breakin’ codes

[twork]
call bond company

[rum nitty]
bring cash

[twork]
or bail a check (belichick) like brady coach

[twork]
seize brain control

[rum nitty]
bad and crucial

[twork]
busted

[rum nitty]
cere*

[twork]
*bellum

[rum nitty]
bad contusion

[twork]
big clever

[rum nitty]
blade carver

[twork]
boxcutter

[rum nitty]
bandicoot him

[twork]
your boy croaked?

[rum nitty]
throw his body in the creek below current

[both]
then go back canoeing

[rum nitty]
he gon’ be bay caught for the brook carp

[twork]
bass, com

[both]
barracuda

[twork]
.9 millimeter bullets, bash his [?]

[rum nitty]
expand on impact

[twork]
take a trip through the human body

[rum nitty]
the magic school bus
y’all n*ggas be actin’ too tough

[twork]
ya hardly mere threats
if it’s really smoke, i’ll kidnap ya children

[rum nitty]
amber alert, it ’bout to get that alarm in there text

[twork]
i’m talkin’ pistol whip the son, hit the daughter head next

[rum nitty]
if it’s up to that point

[twork]
you gon’ need an ice cube on both of them kids

[rum nitty]
so n*gga, are we there yet?
you’re gonna have to give your daughter bed rest, the sh*t deep

[twork]
she gonna wake up with amnesia after about six weeks

[rum nitty]
she don’t even remember this pipsqueak

[twork]
he wakin’ up over her bed screamin’ his slogan, “it’s me!”

[round 2: tay roc & geechi gotti] 7:34

[round 3: nu jerzey twork & rum nitty] 7:39

[round 3: tay roc & geechi gotti] 7:48

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