[Round 1: Chilla Jones]
We almost battled last year
You told your squad it was a big decision
But your circle stopped you from getting drug
That’s an intervention
I’m about to take it back to the old Day, like you reminiscin’
Why talk? I'll let that four warn him, like a premonition
You get attention riding this gimmick wave
Are you for sale, Lyt?
I'm too bar heavy so you gon' fail, Lyt
Soon as you brake you getting lit up, I’m on your tail, Lyt
I know they told you that shit he brew is real light
That Magic may trick some but ask me if I’m impressed
40 with the ski mask but I still fire TECs
Get your mic jacked by the scheme if you try and flex
Don’t flop, I’m about to show my ass with this Dialect
See I confess play your position before you end a rhyme
They receive a cue B, a girl is who they sent to find
That attack'll put a DE against the spine
And send a running back for safety if you kick a offensive line
Now man to man, I’m in my zone
You wanna prove that you real cold
But soon as Chill touch down, that's just another field goal
I feel bold, so I'ma scheme and I'ma punch till my hands swell
It’s hard to bear Lyt, he watered down like Amstel
Tell Davone Campbell I got a pump full of damn shells
I'll cock back, give the V one and watch his camp bail
Hell I’ll tap yo’ mans and ask is he real rappin’?
The clip extends to rock a set, we got that steel clappin’
At a van riddling doors but we still clappin’
Pros act like I am being fake so we peels at ’em
Value my realness, I’m making Lyt shine like Edison, Cali
I’m cold but this is stuff he knows, the flow’s better in Cali
That been a drill but he’ll deny Quill
Put him to sleep, this pen is sealing his faith
Since he met us in Cali
The chick you met in the Valley threw me the Alley
That’s beyond clear
Cause what I ride in attract her like John Deere
See I’m a risk, watch the level I’m on, clear
Play escalator, you can’t move me with long stares
I’m strong here, so I don’t care where they found y’all Day
But I respect where you from, it’s real around y’all way
But tell Lyt if he don’t bounce the round ball way
He’ll die over and over; I will Groundhog Day
I hope you came with 44′s and war forts
If I lose think women’s basketball; I’m a poor sport
Trust me, if Day see dukes it ain’t short shorts
I’m getting money out of this ring, it’s like Divorce Court
I got the torch, who could match the heat that I bring?
Fuck Brock; I stopped The Deadman streak in the ring
Fuck props, you gon' never see Chilla in disguise
Fuck your mask, I want you to look yo' killa in the eyes
[Round 1: Daylyt]
Let me ask the mass: was it the mask that got y’all newbs attracted to the black dude? Mmkay, mmkay...
They say I might get robbed at Vendetta 2
If I’m not still armed with lines
Judges I’ll probably gotcha in a Jax move
Well let’s go back to UW when I hit Arsonal
Then I hit Ray then told him I’ll beat thunder head
In the shortest year, a sharp line up, how did I get over there?
I showed you I can score, peon niggas don’t understand
How much I get paid? Sigh, racks! My network ring
Every sector know I can draw with the claw out
$500,000 in my PayPal, I got money in a web spinning
I showed you I could ball out
This ones for the women, I wonder can she see
I would leave B lying folded with the knife, look
I told you I’m nice, you seen what I did to ICE, good night wolf!
My purple niggas they reign, king
If you think this is a big joke, bro please you’ll get left toasty
If my man come from the corner and press start at the right time, nigga you will get smoked
And Verb dumbass think he could beat me
He must be sniffing that Lou 'caine again
Nigga he gon need some huge luck
Moral of the story is: Verb bringing them weak ass punches to the boss? Hahahaha! Nigga you suck!
It’s the simple arms of the boy with the chopper
Any kid who lift that K knows he have to face the metal
Or else it’s a curse, he get fucked, life lived in reverse
They have to embrace the devil
That’s constant battles with Constantine
Inuyasha talent inside this dream
Valid, magnets got your scene
Drag him into the entrance cause I adore you
What I got for you is something I call a catastrophic scheme
Pay attention, they say be antic free
Granted the agreement I need true gossip, beside the wealth
All I see is pussies at the top of that animal kingdom
Mufasa’s, pride is felt
But oh am I scarred, I see Chilla wanna rumble with the King of the jungle, some know the pain that a Lion felt
When he get called out by the little cats, are you kiddin’ me?
How can a meow be mistaken for a cry of help?
Forsaken, casualties, they die and melt
By any means, long as the crew is first to check
Rapidly, the galaxy is on Orion's belt
You know what that means? The whole universe is next
Your plan of attack is to scheme? That’s your weapon? Cool
Guard deck and move, everybody should expect a-snooze
This is the die section, split him, dissected
My suggestion is Lux is who y’all best to choose
You got put in for a second move
Lesson bruised, undercard name shame but I kept it cool
Under one exception, lose
I am who you can’t defeat Boo Boo
Cause this match is a stepping stool
Price our logo, know I could rock or dial any stage
Filled full of cod fishes, I’m a boss, Chilla
I remain a G…P.S. that’s why I could never be a lost nigga
I am just a divine hero
One who will leave a remainder but could divide zero
Tie, he know that’s a Mission Impossible, I’m watching you
Anything in my vision get I see you
I see you the one […]
Die bag slip, sad shit is I gotta NBA off the block with steals
For real my stats sick
Who’s next to get stretched out with dots?
Glocks my number one draft pick
I had who’s nexts to get stretched out with Dots
Glocks my number one Giraffe pick
I caught your raffle ticket
I told you I’m nice round here like I’m afro pickin’
You fall out of place and break I send dog out of space
He’ll get a taste of how Astro kickin’
I want a lil body to pass; no midget
And I told you that’s the game plan, that I’m on
Every word they get wrong lead to a body
I hope you can hang, man
I got 'em saying dang, man what is this nigga about?
I told you I’m ahead with the lines
And if that don’t stick, figure it out
Thought you was gon' win the battle today, I got this one
You win some and you lose some
But you live to see another day… To the batmobile!
[Round 2: Chilla Jones]
You used gimmicks versus Magic for two reasons
To see your green grow like Chia
And so they wouldn’t cheer for what was in store; IKEA
He from Watts plus Lyt be over heads, I got an idea
I’ll make him lie
Since you’ll get your head shot before they ID ya
He up front like he snatched my plate, I hate cowards
I will split Day in 3rds for saying he ate ours
Get anywhere I peel grim'd
Then get him shipped like the Mayflower
Kill Lyt' inner G before son down to stop Day power
You trying to red our back
Cause Celtic pride made it from Boston?
I’m bulletproof with the pen, I know you hate what I’m jottin’
Lush offered me more money since he paying I’m rockin’
Now I’m here In living color, so who you slaying and robbin’?
This ain’t a blank man, it bring major pain
When the tool squeeze
So if Day men weigh and move E
It’s cool cause I just killed him in Damon Wayan movies
I’m truly sick, niggas don’t get the win from me often
Remind me of a ventriloquist, how dumb he talking
They dial Jones then my stock mark it, watch money dropping
Now I'ma bring it to 'em B, like a mummy’s coffin
To 'em B, see that’s tomb, like where you goin’
You’ll see dots in front of Lyt house; that’s an ocean view
I was coaching you cause I support everyone’s grind
Truth is I only took Daylyt to see my son shine
Now in some minds they like “why you using synonyms for?”
Well why not? Words is weapons and I’m sendin’ him fours
Catch Lyt with all his friends, now I’m sendin’ him foes
He hit my phone like, “Jones, what you sendin’ them for?!”
It’s cause you snitching and told the pigs I’m sinnin’
You sendin’ infos, so now y’all all fucked
It’s like I’m sending nymphos
But let me jog your mental
To take you they sent me two checks
Joey Crawford; I’m official with these two TECs
I’ll blast, split his house in half, that’s how I do, Plex
You told me he was slamming in the ring, I should sue Plex
Get X with magazines, I don’t play, boy
I’m 'bout to put holes in your man' shin; no Hugh Hef
If dude flex in the ring and start the worst trouble
I'ma snap with the shoulder strap like purse buckles
Take rounds, get ‘em let down, I’m here to burst bubbles
Get at ‘em and even the score with the first couple
Shout out to Cali Smoov, he had a similar bar for Nitty too
But while I’m at it, let me respond to that little shot Nitty threw
My city crew good with blades, so if he run they’ll still split em
Do him and his brothers grim
That mean if Rum pull steel, skin him
And if he still living on December 25, I’m a pop and spray this can it’ll kill him. Then after Christmas it’ll be Boxing Day
Boss town!
[Round 2: Daylyt]
A lot of y’all know me as Daylyt
But since my mom in here she know me as Noobie
She asked me what it means, it means I spit nasty, it’s a lugie
True B, you see how I’m fluent with the speech?
I know how to surprise the slore
I spit a line Glee, that’s for the geeks
Don’t worry about how who’s the liver flow-er
Just know before you ever spit
The ability to scheme different elements style cry for help
And I’m holding, you stole it, give me my credit
I said it, you’ll never get it down
Prime example of who I am, I’m on par talent
I tell 'em it’s down time
Look at all the niggas I under ate
That’s a star for the crowd shine
Four lines in one, dial 9; that’s pound sign
Speaking of pound signs, niggas been coming at me with that L BS, wait... pound signs, LBS, weight
We are not on the same scale, frame frail
Under all pressure, yes sir
But its lesson in vain, swell, slug my back? Main snail
He lyin’ out that ass, I guess it’s the same tail
My game real, I get paid for every bar I come up with
Y’all can see all of my brain sells
That’s the way I was trained, double lines
A Trak, take that, way back, before you could talk, man
See these babies got drive way before they could walk man
To the station, but I say F ‘em in the AM cause that’s where I'ma bury your life
When a baby goes, death gets broadcasted thru the radios
I guess he’s just another stereotype
Tune into this one
The last nigga I battled in front of him they was saving his time
I hit him with a Gangsta's Paradise line, that’s what happens when you dealing with them dangerous minds
My name over them headlines from them over-the-head lines
Coolio, he legit. Bars like that, they like you need to quit
How could drool, I’m like you see the spit
It’s my duty to be the shit
They need a fix, it’s cracking you all but you all broke
Wired, house shattered, they need to fix that crack in the wall that y’all broke
See the wires, house shattered they can’t fix it when I’m cracking you all and ya jaw broke, wired, fire, nigga
Whoever in front of me will be flat; I retire niggas
It’s the ocean of flames; see fire, nigga
Get a whole honeycomb silenced; be quiet, nigga
I told 'em I rely on my rage
Niggas who got em how come the outcome is Malcolm X?
You hand out of pocket, you’ll die on the stage
And I rely on my babe cause she a Cap and wild gunner
She’ll close her eyes, point the deuces to ring
Like Pacquiao mother
And I really feel like I got this one
You win some and you lose some
But you live to see another Day... not this one
[Round 3: Chilla Jones]
Alcatraz bars, who the fuck gon' break you out?
Your day 26, that’s how I’ma take you out
Face blew out, you’ll be done if I give D one
For acting I'll leave him on the floor from this knee son
Get it? Liam Neeson, you must’ve missed Taken 2
But get your aim up, cause I’ll never miss takin' two
Follow you and shorty to wherever miss taken to
Oh, you don’t believe that you and your miss taken too?
That’s why I kill you then kill her, she was staked in 2
One: you taken this battle was a mistake
And two: she see I’m fly and yes
And guess who your miss taken to
And that’s why I got the pipe that your miss takin' too
Could kidnap him, you could get your miss taken too
You’ll see D split like I broke his mixtape in two
Breaking news, I’m officially a beast
Family cursed; I’m leaving every kin of D deceased
Capeesh? See they love me in Cali I’m like Tiger Ty
Put Lyt on his ass in secs, when that fire fly
Your wife’s a bird, you’re like that lie’s absurd
That’s cuz she gave Ghost face and blew Meth like Heisenberg
That lines disturbed, I'ma relapse
Be sharp D, mine are dangerous
To see major stacks they’ll leave a G flat
And some will rise but, whoever do getting recapped
I’ll fire on the front of your head, now that’s a heat cap
Repeat that for thinking that a tool can’t blaze it
You’ll defense for your face like the tool man neighbor
I will send two shots just to make sure your death come
The first pop teach you how to crawl, he the best one
The second pop raise the nigga up like a step son
Both made of metal when they rose he jet son
I’m getting paid to check Day like it’s check day
Plus I aim high when that TEC spray
You five deep? Well I'ma let two heads roll aiming for necks Day. After I make two more roll, you next Day
I’m who the best say is the best in this whole game
Chilla, that’s my code name, plus, that’s a cold name
Niggas acting bold cause they at home, shit is so lame
But I make dick heads pussy in the ring with no shame
And tell your whole gang I’ll practice bangin’ where they hanging, Day
So if I’m washing ten with the hawk, I’m just training, Day
I hope you praying Day, any gimmick you better use it now
Against Mr. Jump To Top Tier From The Proving Grounds
Boss town!
[Round 3: Daylyt]
To be amongst the All Stars they say bring all bars
Nah, I need my fame
Cause that last battle versus Rich Dolarz, he got broke in half in that 4th quarter. Oh my god, things have changed
I seen the plot to get a crazy feat, what a dream
The little King Of Pop, it was ABC, what I mean
It don’t matter if ya black or white. Your career, I got to beat it
They ask why? I tell 'em it’s human nature to attack son
Niggas like me don’t care about love cause we the realer niggas that might go jack son
Smooth criminal, remember the time?
I was looking at my reflection in the mirror
The one with the realest curls
Thought I was dolo, noble fans telling me Day you are not alone, you can heal the world
But who’s badder than me with them bars?
Nobody, I do niggas dirty, die in a box in the sky
Soon as the night slid
And I got an underlying mission
The inside of me remains black power but the media shows I got the white kids
Who think and shout? And I tell 'em fuck these lil boys
And they wanna throw me in the rapist route
Soon as I come up with something positive
And they hand me the mic son, they blank it out
But I’m proud to see, mama I made it through all these bitch niggas that was doubting me
I knew how to get their attention
All I had to do was hang a lil white son off the balcony
But that’s just the normal rules of the slum gang
Rock Man on a treadmill; nigga I run things
Nigga you gave me the shot, I shoot stupid; I got dumb aim
The clip will take you to the movies shorty; my gun bangs
And I heard you work at the Quik-E-Mart
Yeah, so I'ma catch him waiting at the liquor store
Pass holmes, put the mask on like "yeah, I'ma lick a store"
Run up to him and ask him
Hey my nigga where you got all that high price liquor stored?
He run he gone fall, blow his tongue on the wall
Now you could lick the store
If it’s money to pay why owe me?
You be in the street left wide homie
Family screaming out why homie?
Half your body in Boston, the other half in Wyoming
If I chase a nigga, Glock break a nigga
Funeral homes, box wake a nigga
You get the open hand, the fist or the deuce
Rock, paper, scissors
I’ll cock at his feet, these birdies better learn to dance
Or it’ll be arms in the front, arms in the back
It look like the Pee Wee Herman dance
Off the bat this how I know I got ya
You'll get your shit shot in the Matrix, blocka
And I really feel like I got this one
You win some and you lose some
But you live to see another Day... but not this one
