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Empire Cast

Rap Battle 2

 

Rap Battle 2

(الألبوم: Music From "My Bad Parts" - 2015)


Okay, we all know your mommy was a hustler
But you not, you crazy if you think you really touching her
But this the type of field that I play on
I put that ass to park with no brake on
I blow like I'm napalm
So you should hit the blunt and keep on smoking till your eyes low
Freda spit that ether, boy them bars will make 'em die slow
I know you mad 'cause it's not you boy
Your brother the man and he put on a night gown boy
You look like a fan
I'm sorry boy you gotta cut the check first
I'm making net worth
You're lady know my best work
This empire all mine
And I ain't got no more time
To stand here with all these lies
Which one is it
You wanna be the queen or a Lyon
Tell cookie get the milk
'Cause the baby keep on crying
This here's not my swag
Hey Lucious please give him a towel
He's sweating, 'bout to make me mad

Yeah, it's a rumble in the jungle
All eyes on me
I ain't Floyd but I'm on the money team
I'm a star, nobody else compare to Hakeem
I'm on another level you could learn something from me
Bars for days, word play, dictionary
Go for blood kill every thing in sight
Carrie, scary am just warming up
They done lit a fire that they can't put out
I'm a new flavor, high hater, new paper, life saver
No sucker here
Top ten I belong with the greats
Fucking Big, talking Nas
Taking 'Pac, talking J
Feel me

The Dalai Lama of Hip Hop, I won't stop
Doing numbers like Warren Buffet, I own stock
Slide through in a ray park it and board a yacht
Ice drip off the neck, wrist like moonshot
No shame I'bout a ball legend like John Stockton
Ten, Big Ben is my best friend
Pockets full of blue stripes blowing 'em
Every thing foreign, yeah, I'm owning it
One time for you, two times for 'Keem
Hands in the hair if you reping the dynasty
You know the motto
Who the man now Cher?
You want my spot flash
It's Hakeem pull a bullet to the name Lyon
Who run it?
Who run it?
Who the flyest in the world?
Who do it like?
Who put on for the city?
Show off like
Nobody nobody
Nobody nobody
Nah, not even Lucious the king Lyon Lying
I warned you once before that
I'm just like ya
From now on am cutting ties
To empire's dying
Call me Hakeem
Bullet to the name Lyon

(Rah!)

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