Quadeca - Aubameyang vs Emenike Rap Battle lyrics
[Quadeca - Aubameyang vs Emenike Rap Battle lyrics]
I'm Pierre-Emerick, at the top like Everest
Beating you is effortless to you
I'm like an exocrist
I'm a master, faster, hazard
69 pace backwards i'm an attacker, hijacker
What's wrong with you? What's the matter?
Are you mad that I'm faster
And a way better passer?
Forget the Great Depression
'cause your card is a disaster
My pace is better by seven
My shots are better by two
Let's do some simple math to
Provе I'm better than you
KSI evеn said it himself
I'm the best on the game
That means there's nobody else
All of Futhead in unanimous agreement
If you stand with this, can't handle this
From damagin' and beastin'
Too much cannabis if feelin' like
You're actually the winner
Man, I'm happily the victor while
You magically get thinner
And I'll poke you in your arm
And you'll fall and collapse
Me? I'll get shot five times
And keep runnin' fast
How you tryna shit on me when
You ain't even potty trained?
I'm beating you so hard
It's getting called "inhumane"
We both have informs
But you're slow! You're out of shape
I score ten goals for every
Shot that you take pace, passing
Shots and dribble all my stats are better
In what word did you ever think
That you could be a treasure
My card is so sick
You're feeling under the weather
One day, you'll be better
And that day is called "never"
You call yourself Aubameyang
But you're just something strange
It's hard to hear your shit when you
Can't put the ball on the frame
You're so God damn weak!
What it that physical?
So typical I'm the best
And I guess you're the reciprocal
I'm higher rated, simple as that
Your only strong view point is
That you're nimble and fast
But I will dribble right past! Bitch
Let's go watch the replay
Look at the man they call the beast: Emenike
Beating you is effortless to you
I'm like an exocrist
I'm a master, faster, hazard
69 pace backwards i'm an attacker, hijacker
What's wrong with you? What's the matter?
Are you mad that I'm faster
And a way better passer?
Forget the Great Depression
'cause your card is a disaster
My pace is better by seven
My shots are better by two
Let's do some simple math to
Provе I'm better than you
KSI evеn said it himself
I'm the best on the game
That means there's nobody else
All of Futhead in unanimous agreement
If you stand with this, can't handle this
From damagin' and beastin'
Too much cannabis if feelin' like
You're actually the winner
Man, I'm happily the victor while
You magically get thinner
And I'll poke you in your arm
And you'll fall and collapse
Me? I'll get shot five times
And keep runnin' fast
How you tryna shit on me when
You ain't even potty trained?
I'm beating you so hard
It's getting called "inhumane"
We both have informs
But you're slow! You're out of shape
I score ten goals for every
Shot that you take pace, passing
Shots and dribble all my stats are better
In what word did you ever think
That you could be a treasure
My card is so sick
You're feeling under the weather
One day, you'll be better
And that day is called "never"
You call yourself Aubameyang
But you're just something strange
It's hard to hear your shit when you
Can't put the ball on the frame
You're so God damn weak!
What it that physical?
So typical I'm the best
And I guess you're the reciprocal
I'm higher rated, simple as that
Your only strong view point is
That you're nimble and fast
But I will dribble right past! Bitch
Let's go watch the replay
Look at the man they call the beast: Emenike