Nicky Jam, Math Hoffa - Nicky Jam vs. Math Hoffa letra de (lyrics)

We got Nicky Jam versus don't be confused
We're not rivals or peers
My question though, if this is Legends only
Well Math why're you here?
See me? Billboards
Platinum record that I wrote for the best
Bro I really had hit's
And you? Just a dolce of success
Lemme guess, those bars are nothing new?
I only said those because in my language that
Means you will always be number two
Who said I can't rap? Well stand back
I'm really famous, this ain't no damn act
I would've sold out this place in seconds
Literally Jam packed
Heh, you did this battle for
PR? Well that's really dumb
I did this battle for PR cause
That's where I'm really from
You heard my story? How I had to
Get off Smack to start pushing through?


Well I heard your story
And you had to get off Smack
Cause they stopped booking you
So don't try me, or even get in my space
Funny how I take a step back
And nickel B in your face
I will get this bum killed, dump steel
If I pull this trigger, it's a done deal
Don't think cause my name Jam
That my gun will speaking of will
You gon' write one when you
Become a patient for doctors
Also speaking of Will
You saw Bad Boys 3? Well you should
Know I be hanging with choppers
Cabrón, be grateful for any verse
Or rhyme that you get
Cause my net worth shows you ain't
Worth my time on the net
I could teach you about wealth
You lack dollars
Trash Hoffa and you needed some help
I should've put this league on the shelf
But who cares if Math do the talking
When my numbers speak for it'self
Lemme help you, first get an assistant
Invest in your business after a while
Go and measure your interest so you
Won't be desperate for millions
Look at him
Ignoring this whole lecture I'm giving
I could tell Math ain't fit
For this type of knowledge
But that's just My Expert Opinion
They told me "Get a ghost
Writer" to beat him
But I don't need those things
He'd just die by what Nicky did with a pen
I turn this battle into a casino scene
Nicky Jam

Yeah I heard your lecture
Now imma put you on a stretcher
You done forced your fate
Happy Halloween homie
Right now you standing in a monster's face
But you got major fame, congratulations
You made it Nicky
Now you tryna play a role in these
Lanes? Wap Wap, now you Megan, nicky
I don't rhyme for clout
This battle rap thing, you wanna try it out?
Well imagine Nick Cannon getting fired
Home you Wildin' Out i'm hungrier
I flew to Miami just to thump witcha
We could've did this big in
PR cause I'm a Punisher
Or bet, we could hop on a jet, go to Choco
I still black in Columbia
It's Brooklyn nigga
Any problems? You know we cook them triggers
You said you was hooked on Smack? Well
I was on Smack hooking niggas
You got that worldwide fame, but
All the street guys, they salute me
Imma be a Bad Boy For Life
So you know you bout to die in this movie
I ride with the toolie, stick up kid
I went craze in the city
Before the chosen of wolves, I
Was in the bush
Waiting to raise with the blickies
My gun got a temper
And he ain't with the friendly play fam
When he's on fire, scar your forehead
I NBA Jam ya
Those rhymes was clean but mine's just mean
I pull a steamer out and make B roll
Behind the scenes
Them lies you scream, too soft, ice and cream
Jam a liar, I only see food
You rice and beans
Invest in what? Soon as your cheque get cut
The TEC is up
Ironic you an artist named Nicky
And you extra butt but I respect it, yup
Cause you faced off with the best man
They should've told you to run brother
Cause i be the start of your death
Jam (Def Jam)
Hoffa