URLtv, Super Black, JCred - Super Black vs. JCred lyrics

I'm a unknown Liam Neeson fan
And even he can't tell you where this
Round 'bout to get taken to (Taken 2)
My thesis? I never got a
Invite to the Invitationals
But, I made it to the Crucible
They said, "90 seconds, 2 rounds
And you can't be nothin'
Short of sensational"
So for all you niggas who like niggas
That sound and move like other niggas
Well, I'll understand the reason if
I don't make it through
So much like when I was young, my mother went
Over my cousin's house that
I ain't fuck with, but I brought my toys
Niggai did not come all the way
Out here to play wit' you now make a move
I'm sharpеr than Wolverine
Mixed wit' Sabrеtooth
And yo' bitch ass better be razor-proof
Aye, I came here to put a North
Carolina nigga in the trunklike Rae Carruth
There's a couple of official
Niggas in this shit, but he not one
I'm a Maverick
You're a airhead in the Air Force
I clip the wings off a Goose and turn you
Into Iceman for tryna be the Top Gun
Y'all 'bout to turn URL into You Got Served?
The nerve
When this bitch nigga choreography off
Soon as you Step Up to
Beat Street Breakin'? Fakin'
When my brother had to
Literally Stomp The Yard!
Nigga, we on man time
So all them scary stories you
Be tellin' other people

Nigga, when it comes to
Resumes and accolades, i got them
If SMACK lookin' for the next best thing
It's not him i mean
Who the fuck think you gon' be
The next Nu Jerzey Twork?
Nigga, not one single soul
(sole) like Swamp Timbs!
See, trying to convince me about JCred
I'll be the first nigga
To say you a sidewalk
Mama's boy church nigga!
You just plagiarize the Tsu
Surfs, the Geechis, and the Twork niggas
You B simone, 'cause you
Ain't touchin' no work, nigga
See, my hood been like Ultimate Madness
That's why a scuffle between both hands (Hann
Hanz) is not a bad thing
I done seen a nigga with 25K
In his hand on the 2nd
And you know what trouble that bag bring
I mean, i done literally watched a
Nigga Bando collapse
By the 3rd like Jey The Nitewing
It was Mad, King!
See, you try to say shit like that
And think the shit's impactful big gun
I been wavin' this shit since Little Rascals
But see, my attorney? He crooked as shit
He should be disbarred i mean
The nigga got loopholes for cases
Before I'm even charged
So I won't even see the county
Jail with defense he built
The charges wouldn't
(wooden) stick for me to see the yard!
So if I rob you tonight
As soon as I feel in the air it's mornin'
Zach LaVine, derrick Jones: I'm robbin' ya
Twice like Aaron Gordon!
See, nigga, that was fire
But I'm notorious for flippin' lines
Like, he try to rob me and my wife
While we eatin' Mexican food
And sippin' wine!?
I'm jumpin' over Tacos to get a 9!
See, niggas be worried about
Writin' their rounds
Instead of writin' out they eulogies i mean
I got a bullet for every bubble on yo' face
And wit' a 100-round drum, nigga
I bet I'd hit puberty!
See, imagine your mother at your casket
Yeah, the flowers got her
Emotions a lil' crazy