URLtv, Danny Myers - Danny Myers vs Mark Miner lyrics

First Smack back
We got a nigga to back smack
I'll put him underground with what
I'm bringing out that backpack
You lack stats, I clap gats
If you don't die, i'll paralyze ya
You'll be out of this league in no time
I don't know why they herald (Harold) Miner
I'll terrorize ya
I should show him where that Sig' at
Daylyt told me to Mark you out
But your parents already did that
I wig black
You my second opponent from Michigan pimp
But, I tire of being over niggas
Head like the Michelin Blimp
Tire, overheads, see I be overheads
Why would Smack give y'all 40 racks when
He can't make back his overhead?
If you try to run, when I take out this semi
You'll see this cat slaughtered
You'll be like the PS4 sold outta stock
You'll need a back order
If my nigga pull out a strap
I'll pull out mine then I get beside him
It's like you took the pegs off a bike
You don't stand up when yo' nigga ridin'
I've been decided
Bang Bloods or join the set with the Crips
But, I decided to get money
And flex on the strip
Make sure yo' ammo's stocked
Cause even if yo' shit go Kaboom
By the third round there'll be
Nothin' left in the clip
I'm from California
So my bars fair to scritinize
I'm not just a nigga from LA
I'm the west coast revolutionized
From AHAT to Smack in a year?
I'm on a roll Miner
Norbes found a diamond in the rough
That means I'm cold (coal) Miner
I'm an old timer, January I'll be 34 in fact
Let's get back to these name flips I
Wanna give you some more of that
Dig a hole in the middle of the forest
Throw this man in the dirt
FBI will be looking for Miner
(minor) like an Amber Alert
I'm a well known grinder and superior rhymer
Who got better bars between us?
Give ya Marks "no" minor (Miner)
You don't know a day's work
You trip I let them cans squirt
I'm a battle rapper, but honestly
I'm a fan first but don't get it twisted
Cause when it comes to the streets
I'm Altered Beast before the power up nigga
I'm a man first
I should slap you 'til my hands hurt
Then go upside yo' mama's head
Then slap you in front of psychic
She'll tell me my palms read (red)
What you know about war
Nigga? You don't know diddly squat
My whole life has been an
Action film by Ridley Scott
I was raised by a Crip family
They ain't the ones to act 'round
Niggas was dyin' overseas
(over C's) without a military background
Speaking of overseas
Let me show you how I do fam'
I should rush ya
(Russian) but it'll leave (Italy)
A bruise and this
Nigga will try to sue Dan (Sudan)
Man I wasn't born with two hands, shoot you
Shoot it out with the cops then
Shoot up the news van
Read about it at the news stand
He'll be on the ground with this shit
This wack MC got another two
Rounds of this shit yikes!

Yo, I literally have ten children
Y'all may feel that it's strange
I've been buyin' diapers for the last seven
Years but I still haven't changed
Baby mother trippin', like
"Nigga fuck yo' mic skills
You'd rather buy a ticket to New York then
Sit here and pay this light bill?"
Bitch! I raise 'em all
I don't even know why I keep this ratchet
They never went without food
Clothes, Halloween masks
Christmas shit or Easter baskets
I go to work, take them to the park
Then hit the block just real lifein'
Then I ask you for some head and you
Talkin' 'bout you don't feel like it?
That's why I'm still writin'
These bars I'm makin' out- I'm stressed
Lucky for me I got a nigga to take it out on
Huh?! I'm the one to love
You probably wonder why I got so many kids
Bitch, I'm not from the Glove
The cloth of Rakim is truly where I'm rooted
Nigga, I wig out like
The beauty supply looted
The duty of my shooters is to
See a dead man desicrate show 'em there
(Dare) Iz A Darkside like
Redman's second tape yo' head been separate
Nigga you better play yo' part
If you did a movie
The part where you die would
Be my favorite part i exploded on the scene
You didn't even make a mark
My niggas will send Mark to his
Maker then sip Maker's Mark
And you have a hater's heart
You look like the jealous type
You niggas can't bar with me
It's like I cancelled fellas night
I'm being serious
What I spit punish the worthless
It's like I took a Bible to the second
Floor the way I come up with verses
My bar game is bar none
That's perfectly unmistakable
I am winning this battle
That's certainly undebateable
I'll take a power line
Run voltage through his body
Then tell his mom that
He's currently unavailable
Yo' skills ain't like this
You a Danny imposter
Plus I'm known for pushing
Snow like Andy LaRocksta
My niggas hand me the chopper, load up
Then wait for my call
URL goin' through a tough period
I'm the Midol
If you run to the precinct and say
"Let me tell you what I saw"
I'll have you and your lawyer
Bound to a chair, that's how you tie
(Ty) Law my flaw, is that I'm too complex
But that's my fault
I'm like a wave in the distance
I'm the dopest nigga by far
He tried to sell me work undercover
That'll get this nigga fired
"Five cups of coffee" is the code word
That means this nigga's wired
This nigga Myers
Is unlike anything you've ever heard before
Furthermore, why would you match a
Flesh eater with a herbivore?
I bring that MAC 'round, I'm dumb hard
I got a gun so big, when I walked in here
This nigga pat down my gun bar yikes!

Too many gun bars in first rounds
But bitch nigga them guns peel
You think those straps are fictional but the
Way you'll die will be unreal
South Central, empire
All them niggas dumb skilled
They say I'll get a stack for being
Almight' I told 'em "Done deal"
I'm a monster, eat rappers
I plot with cannibals
A Zoo Faculty are just the
People who watch the animals
I was ordered to use a silencer
That plan was awful
But, I took it off so he could hear
The bang I call that an audible
I touch down in the field
I'ma clap this guy for hatin'
Two niggas behind me
Shoot his pupil that's the I (eye) formation
I'm forsaken, I was cast down from Bar Heaven
'Pac, BIG, Pun, L, all of 'em bar legends
They told me in a dream I
Was born with a star's presence
A czar's essence
So I'm here to feed these stars peasants
These are bars brethren
They never gave me no action
How does it feel to know me
And your lady go smashin'?
I busted a nuclear nut, she
Fell back into yo' speakers
Hit the "on" switch now your
(you're) radio active (radioactive)
Yo' bitch left yo' dumb ass, now
She fuckin' wit' a boss, soldier
She stay between the legs like
She workin' on her crossover
Over the pettiest things that my
Homeboys was lost over
That's why I keep somethin' that'll fuck
Around and flip yo' loft over
You just a body to put a cloth over
You ain't nowhere near this
Michigan got some cold battle
Rappers but where are you on the tier list?
JC, Miles, ahead of you
If they dope then I respect rappers
If I did you Ill
Would you have the Will to shoot
A Calicoe? Now that's the X-Factor
Please come to the next chapter
I'm schoolin' this nigga
J here, Ty here, waitwho is this nigga?
I'll put a few in this nigga
You can see me from the side hurling
Then I hustle to the Twilight with
Them Zones like Rod Serling
Everything I've learned in the hood
I put out worldly
First service on Sunday morning
You will see God early
I told you not to fuck wit' me
Now I'll make yo' life a living Hell
Shoot yo' phone while you dial for help
I call that a Splinter Cell
Lure you into the open, you drop dead
Leave detectives baffled
No one would notice the window cleaner
That snipes you from the scaffold
On a side note, Norbes
You got a rapper named Law
That don't stick wit' my niggas
All the DMV does is identify niggas
Not one nigga in this whole PG
Class can compare to me
Ironically you got the hopscotch champion
In the square with me
Small of the back, ankle, hip, waist
You don't know where it be
Just know this cannon will
Take this clown out, this ain't fair to me
Huh?! This is clear skill
It's like I stabbed the Fresh Prince
With a pair of scissors homie
This is sheer Will
I keep that work handy boy cause I'm
Tryin' to support my family boy
Cause Danny boy ain't tryin' to have
A career like Danny Boy
See how many Death I gave in a Row?
I don't give a fuck about him
Wasn't nothin' Suge about my Knight's
It was always somethin' corrupt
(Kurupt) about 'em
I'll Snoop to Dogg's house, find his bitch
Then I'm killin' her she'll need a doctor
It's miss, she'll lay
(Michelle) from this Dillinger
I'm a bar machine runnin' on all cylinders
I'm a savage 'cause my whole
Life has been intense
(in tents) like a villager
I ain't feelin' ya
And you on the ground with this shit
Thank the Lord you don't got
Another round of this shit yikes!