Letra da Música Rap Battle 2 (Feat. Yazz, Brez) de Empire (Série)

This right here ain't
A battle you really want
I'm like jordan in the air hands up
Then I dunk, uh
You think you seeing me?
I think you out your mind
You ain't gon never have
No paper sitting there watching mine
I know your homies probably told you
That it might work
But y'all ain't ready lemme
Show you how this mic work
Now get with it, I spit it excuse me
For being explicit I just give it
These hittas the way I live it
Show them I'm one of a kind
Pay me no nevermind
Just take a dude whoever pay you
And tell em to press rewind
Damn boy you got me going ham boy
You know exactly where I'm from
Exactly what I stand for
Oh you a fanboy I know
That wasnt the plan boy
But you ain't bout it
Its cool I understand boy
Listen I'm the realest
Here freeda been a boss b*itch
Oh you say you on boy
I guess that I'm the off switch
I ain't never forfeit
Good game shooter and I don't miss
Good luck trying if you think
That you can off this
Most of you looking like
Why I'm standing here
Judge a book by its cover
Watch what happens here
don't make me get the snapping here
Look in the mirror
Guess whos the whackest here
Yeah I was born rich ain't
No nothing plastic here
Make her disapear like I'm doing magic here
You made it out the jungle, want lions cheer
I'm prepared for whatever, I ain't ever scared
Weirdo, wanna do what I do
But you couldnt walk a mile
In my shoes even if I let you
I don't really respect you must admit
Must a been born in test tubes
Must be daddy's little girl
I can see the man in you
Soft as butter, what you claim I was
Til I put you in coffen like the reaper does
Yeah lil penny its my city
I'm the hottest thing out (you whack really)
Try me, Imma bout to smack that ass silly
Send you back to the gutter
Like trash pickings, garbage
Keem