URLtv, Danja Zone, Danny Myers - Danja Zone vs. Danny Myers lyrics

You been in God mode? Fuck that
This nigga just tryna seem hard
I'll bring four in
(foreign) pussy back like he tryna
Get a green card these bars?
Forget it
In my waist is where the banger looms
Y'all seen how I trained X man
Now I'm in Danja room? The pain consumes
But I'm back with several enhancements
The 40 take out his ribs
Cause this Maryland man sinned
(Marilyn Manson) when y'all hear them, it be
A bunch of filler, see these niggas playin'
I throw sharp rounds off the
Gate like Ninja Gaiden!
You got beef in yo heart? Well
Bitch nigga you not alone
We move in on 'em with no
Agreement that's a squatter home!
I'm a rider Zone, i'll find out where you be
At and yo position homie
I do this, by having niggas tail
(tell) you like they snitchin' on me!
The Smith is on me
You see in 2 years what I've accomplished?
Being from the West and killin' the
East is what I encompass!
I don't know where my mind went
I just know I'll commit the crime tense
All because of small words
I promise they'll never find (fine) prints
Before you would begin a verse
You used to have dinner first
Then three battles later
That gypsy hit you with the Thinner curse
Face a winner first
Nigga you done ran into a freight train
It takes a big dog to
Show you you ain't great, dan'!
(Dane)
The, 8 bang, I'll catch em with his bitch
I'll let the kids observe
2 shotsthey sink next to each
Other like "His" and "Hers"! This the word
You yo' brother's keeper
Even through bloodshed
Well look at yo' career
And look at yo' brothersnuff said!
A year ago, I was liable to send shells
But nowadays beef with me entails
A coat hanger through ya stomach
Draggin out ya entrails
Then flying a jet over ya house
Releasing a cloud of Chem trails
We got a problem please
Don't let me get near tre
I'll blow off a nigga ear
And tongue over hearsay
If I flash it, I might as well kill you
I'm puttin lead in ya face
Cause even if I'm 'Missing You'
I'm still catching a Case the beef is back
The heat'll clap til his meat detach
Choke em from behind with a shoe lace
That's the sneak attack i keep a strap
With these sub machines we ain't bogus
That extended gives us 70to ours
(72 hrs) like a 3 day notice bar God!
Bitch I really hustle, I move zones
I've earned my splendor
We from the same the crew
But right now I gotta burn a member
Nigga God sent you here
But, I was taught when you receive
Unsolicited mail you return to sender
Remember, these young niggas can't
Rap with me
Cause, I'm bout to turn 36 Zonethat's the key
(ki) i shoot up ya house
Ya innocent mother be in a blood pool
Bullets be crackin the walls like a drug mule
Waitcrack in the walls? Drug mule?
It's hopeless you rookie
When you behind these bars you better
Have something dope in you pussy
And even though he already on
The ground with this shit
This wack MC got another 2
Rounds of this shit yikes!

The Messiah of metaphors
The Sultan of similes
The Bar God … you have got to be shitting me
That's a Dan that goes loco
Spazzing lyrically?
Till I parallel park on his head
Picture that Sedan
He’ll have a photo graphic memory
Cannons flashin till it be, hot as hell
And my wrist fracture stick daggers
In clowns that say I ain’t
Got that "IT" factor
He’ll have a still frame if this caps ya
But my hand still waving like I
Tried to develop the pic' faster
He Mick Jagger
Pop's a Rolling Stone wit hella kids and
My bars set records you can’t
Bear but let’s begin this
Dismantle guys, that's camera shy
These special lenses
Will have his kids see they Papa rot see
(paparazzi) how I bring the press to niggas!?
He came reppin, but left martyr
Went to war wit JC and Zay
To show who the best Carter
Every punch may not connect partner
But even my misses son niggasso let’s
Take it a step farther
But this ain’t school daze
This day? You brave
But any other too scary for us
(forest) , like an MK 2 stage
This new age, I can’t lose wave
Is true talent
That boot phase? Just say I put a end
To the shoes and found a New Balance
New 9 if, I come off the hip and it cock
You dyin, that bitch finna pop
Like it heard "CASH MONEY RECORDS TAKIN OVA
For the 9-9 and the 2000!"
You wildin, thinkin it’s
Daisies and sunflowers
Til he smelling gun powder
Ya bitch can’t leave this event if
You got my bucks coward
And some how ya, Detect if Carter’ll
Lee ya partner, stuck in TRAFFIC
Like it’s Rush Hour
You washed up, rush shower, to keep it simple
Weak bladder, I need the pistol
40 at ya door, I had Carlisa get you
But this old fuck knockin at 40's door
Jai Smoove gon think she cheatin with you
See the issue? He’s not the
Most elite of writers
But deserves an Oscar for
Actin, that's bologna
What makes you think we need a Myers?
You stupid, keep that scene
Wit Prince Hakeem, in mind cause
They ain’t seen a dickhead
Get washed since shorty
Said "The royal penis is
Clean your highness!"
See I write this, for the pride and glory
You might wanna leave me alone, that's
Not a threat, that a promise, sorry
You know? Like a lending signed agreement?
As far as lines
Explaining Montessori niggas
Iz a different kinda teaching
I’m, without reachin
The reason he sad lookin on E
You're in obedient school and ain't
Seen this many ass whoopins
And even though you already on
The ground with this shit
Lou Rawls still got 2 more, new, raw
RuPaul, gettin dragged through the roof
Floor rounds of this shit
And I’m in his town in this bitch! YIKES!

Aspect, KG why y'all had to gimme Carter?
Well this knife work'll set precedence
After I Jimmy Carter!
I'll slap the shit out you with the burner
I ain't got to bang the steel
You gets no respect 'round here
Fuck how Danja feel (Dangerfield)!
Go get yo' niggas
Bitch I'll dump all those marks
You'll be jumped and I'll get the battery
Charge like the car won't start!
Y'all severed, the Bar God'll fall never
Me being in the ring is a part
Of my Creed like Carl Weathers!
I fire shots
I don't give a fuck that yo' vest is dope
These licks gone show up on yo
Neck like a Mexican throat! Ya set's a joke
And that bitch you with is a cum drinker
That hoe be quick off the draws
(drawers) like a gunslinger!
But here's the humdinger
I spit punches with several behind it
So if Zone won
(one) , it better be the first level on Sonic
I'm demonic! You want combat? I got the Sig'
(cig') prepared fa ya
You can get smoke in the
Rain like a hidden character!
Shootin' that chopper is like cleaning the
Housecause if we are beefin'
First I pick up the big
Shit then I start sweepin'
Ya hearts beatin'
This a straight killa v a fake Chilla
This nigga get beat to the
Heavens like J Dilla
I'm way illa, these bars are a rare level
They blindly throw shots at
The godi dare devils (Daredevil)!
So you takin' ya family campin' huh? Well let
Me show you how real it get
I never been in the Army
But I'll find ya camp site and mil a tent!
(Militant) bar God!
His back turned
I creep with the steel down low
Them shots'll lift the back of
His shirt like Miltown Bloe!
This a real town ho
We all seen some cold shit
When I pulled out them mad macs
(Mad max) his car seen (car
Scene) the whole clip fo' spit
They remind me of He Man when
Ya boy get at em
You should see how these Battle Cats
Cringe when something pointed at em
I'll pimp yo bitch, but I don't want her
Nigga the whore is yours
I'm just tryna make a flip off
The box like Storage Wars
Look inside my mind, all
You'll see is corridors, a rap horror lord
3 enter ya chest I'll watch his aura pour
Of course it's war
You fuckin with a specialist
Nigga yo mama church wouldn't understand
What my method is (Methodist)!
I prefer the revolver, we ain't doin none of
That fisticuffs scufflin'
Cause, I hate when the cock jam
Like when Pit's get stuck fuckin!
I'm pissed enough cousin
You can lose ya dome and center
So you can book any way you
Want like "Choose your own adventure"!
This loser gone remember, I see plenty hate
This Uzi that I rock (Iroc) will give Z 28
Bar God! You goin' into a panic sucka?
You see lA what I been
Brewin' like the O'Bannon brothers
The cannon touch ya, leg shot
He'll limp when he catch lead believe me
The MAC 90'll put pimp on his death bed
Mac? 90? Pimpin'? Fuck it you on
The ground with this shit
This wack MC got a whole
Nother round of this shit yikes!

Y’all seen Paid in Full, right? Good
I got a bar for every freckle on ya face
Like ain’t nuttin bout that classic
Save ya crowd reaction
You get hearsed, then rehearsed
I ain’t bout the practice
Plus without the masses or the lens
I’da put a point thru his
Frame like Calvin glasses
Tragic, you just mad cause you not Carter
The team hot, but you not…Ron Harper
As long as the Price is Right
Like Bob Barker i’m here to kill niggas buzz
Like a Fly swatter
Ya bitch? I’ll break her jaw
Like a Gobstopper
Once I put something in her
Cheeks like The Godfather
My barz make the sky darker, be very worried
Bitch got me pissed
Cause it’s a mark in my territory
F stories, how you palm ratchets
I’m a God at that
And ain’t come to play Danny, like Bob Sagat
Crib full of kids
Guess he think family matters
Till I’m in that full house wit
Heat that’ll make Danny Tanner!
I got a bar for every freckle on ya face
Cause you a coward
Fuck Dan, and ya pansy family tree
It’z a difference between ya oak and ours
Say he sold some ganja, it
Don’t matter HOW HIGH da, potent power
Cause the answer for testin me
Is I’ll roll up and smoke his patna!
Wash him, give him that Ivory feel
Ranked highly in skill
So the raps and verses
You was in the back rehearsin
Ain’t even scratch the surface
The west’ll cosign him until
They see you’z a bird without claws
But even wit’em you talentless
(talon less) still
So how does it feel!? I’ll give ya
Bitch the D and ya lower tier
Just a mere mortal fuck who you pray to, if
You prey to a predator
I don’t even appear normal
Not to mention, my dimensions
Is real portals ya style? Ewww, I’m ill
Shocked? I’ll make it clear for you
MARCO POLO
Meaning you jumped in a pool, and lost
Sight of who’s in it, but listen
I feel for you cause, I got a bar for
Every freckle on ya face
But let’s take a different route
Ya bitch box I dig it out
All in this nigga house
Playin 2K, online, under yo PSN account
Ya bitch about, BBCs and I’ma bigger factor
Know the difference between who been
A factor and benefactor
I know how to get her
And what to give her after
I know Vicky see KRIT
Must got a thing for Mississippi rappers
What I give her? Half a, horse dick
Divorce Vick she say you no where NIA LONG
So I HALFWAY A SISTA
Then give her SOMMORE dick! That bar slick
Just wasn’t raw or that vicious
‘Less you consider
Nia Long and Sommore is half sistas
To the west you a disgrace
Ya rhymes is wack, I’m flyin' back
Wit his head up in a case
And why is that? Cause bitch! I got a
Bar for every freckle on ya face
And even though he already on
The ground with this shit
He want war, wit one more
Dumb whore, he done, tF you come for!?
Round of this shit and I’m in
His town in this bitch yIKES!

MBK, DMV, I'm sorry that ya man is gone
That chopper evacuate niggas
Wherever it's landin', zone
Bitch I'll sleep yo ass
First it's the hands chokin' ya
Then I'll stab yo' circle like I
Ain't got a can opener!
When I say "Nobody move!, " I mean that shit
Don't act like you don't know me fucker
Even ya son can die just reachin'
For the bottle like Stony brother
I'll use a pair of shears
If I ain't carrying TECs
Y'all gone watch me scissor this
Bitch like lesbian sex
We either let off nice shots
Or knife spots til our life stops
We gone have to get each
Other bitch like wife swap!
Go head and run nigga, I'ma let two cans bust
And put 10 on a nigga
Back like two hand touch i'm too damn much
Avoid the gun fight or ya roof get hit
Steve Francis showed us niggas out of
Maryland can't shoot for shit
You stupid bitch
I'll show up on yo block with a extra clip
My patiencezero, so you gone be the first
Nigga to catch the shit
He's my student, on yo tier list
I ain't worried 'bout who's the highest
As long as I'm not
(knot) next to the pupil like a stye is
You try to hide from me nigga?
Well bitch I'ma find ya
Shoot the hoe, watch where ya mother land
(motherland) like a trip to Rwanda
I'll carve words into ya chest
Then throw ya body in a coffin
So when I say you're in grave
(engraved) Danja that's a triple entendre
Nigga, I'm a monster
Step yo' ho ass outside, the heat can burn
I shoot niggas in they throats if
We ain't on speaking terms
I heard you been plottin on me
Y'all been plannin' to find me that's cool
Cause me myself I been plannin a homi!
I'll turn ya man to salami
Believe me, it's in my gene a
(Gina) to make a Cole look a
Like become friends with a Tommy!
The canon beside me
You need to watch who you stand in front of
And the niggas that's standin' behind me!
God damn this a body!
They shoulda gave you the info
What you was in fo'
I pull a gun while he holdin
A celly to his temple
I'll shoot him while he holdin' his Samsung
Fragments of it go in his wrist
I embed the Note in his arm like Memento!
I am mental! I run in his
House with no kinda patience
It'll be my pleasure to tie this
Nigga up like a Dominatrix
This my time of greatness, first I focus
My pen is crazy
The flow is clean like reverse Osmosis
Bar God! I'll spread out pieces of you
After I chop you with a sword til you die
Your dependents will only know where
A fourth of you lie (4th Of July)
Ya sources were right, faggot!
I did say, "Fuck My Brother's Keeper"
I'ma fuck yo bitch and when I'm done
I'll let my brother keep her!
The snub'll reach ya
I'll walk up on you and fire 3 shots
The rounds of fire were mentioned
In the Biblei am Enoch! I'm from Cali
But these bars register in other states
It's only right the DMV gave me another plate
I'm fuckin great
And you on the ground with this shit
Thank the Lord he don't got
Another round of this shit yikes!

On the 7th day, God rested
Think about that…cause I really want
Ya’ll to hear me out
Cause if you susceptible to sleepin
You susceptible to dreamin
So tell me…what you think
Gods have nightmares about?
Now if you even think you know
I want you to answer me then
And if you don’t it’s cool, but in a minute
I’ma ask you again
For now, I’m back in attack mode
Some asshole, said I look
Like dude from Martin, which is factz though
Should recognize the KING in the middle
Of speakin in riddles
Yea nigga, I’m Nat Cole!
Act bold, the gauge’ll lift him
Fried a grape, a month later
Danja back in California raisin niggas
Errythang I say is vicious
My nina clap wit no legs but my Dame kicks
Like I’m bringin back the Pro Keds
You ain’t better than Ooops
Day, J, Magic, Jones, ced
That's Nitty, Kannon, 4-0, Trez
You in the, lineup so far down
We can’t see you like B magic’s fo’head
That's why we did this in ya city
Danja, made ya, eulogy, in a gated community
And he still defenseless against me!
But since we, gon begin there nucka
It's apparent I been killin…I’ll make ya men
End EZ like a Menendez brova you faggot you
Not street enough for this avenue
Gut punches, hand ova his stomach
Losin is absolute!
To rap wit you, is overkill
Give him a can it could show who real
Wantin wreck
A broken grill’ll give him that total feel
Thinkin bein hood, in genetics
Dese punchez’ll fuck up a nigga motor skills
No forreal, won’t switch, I’ma use the same
Fist, a contusion came
Then I’ma bring it back like a boomerang
Bruise him, the abuse and pain, ’ll look
Like he tried, to kiss the side
Of a moving train
Fuck who you paid, I can’t control ya money
But that alone shows, you can’t
Compare ya lil hungry, to 3rd world country
Trust me, my hunger been, from 1 to 10
A hunnid den they think I suck my stomach in
They can’t grasp the bars, I
Get across, I punch within, a jungle gym
Try to write, like I write, you might
Just lose a fuckin limb
It’s tough findin, Blood Diamonds
So some content, with Jungle Gems
Kids, you got a bunch of them
Don’t wanna see them? Keep mugging den
A dome shot’ll make it hard to thank
And wonder when any nigga that stare’ll
(sterile) , draw a blank
Can’t fuckin' leave or see their son
(seed a son) again i'm gunnin them
I mean what else is there to talk about?
Knew we'd meet, he'd freeze
Up before cooking, maybe you shoulda thought
(thawed) this out
If there was even a slight chance of doubt
So let me ask you again what
Do Gods have nightmares about?
The answer is terrorist attacks
If I'm not mistaken for a rack
(Iraq) he fucked
Danja's code name Saddam-a natrix
So for the sake of conversation
Why would you bring the BarGod
To the spawn of Satan the abomination
Next time you contemplating on that
Line don't ever cross that
And before you even mention a nigga
Say where your bars at?
Off with his head, make some noise!