Tyler, The Creator, Childish Gambino, Regular Show, MC Lyte - Rap It Up lyrics

Y'all better watch out
Cause big trouble's on the mic now
I knock all of your lights out
With my verse, y'all be cursed
Explodin' like some fireworks bow!

That's it? Blitz Comet show this
Fool how we do

Blitz Comet on the scene
You step to me and you're gonna get creamed
Corn all up in your teeth, you reek
You're the opposite of chic ya freak
Your rhymes are like antiques
Nobody wants 'em they throw 'em all away
Rhymin' from the get go like
Your brain is on delay
Matter of fact, yo, you better get a checkup
Go ask your doctor
Why you be so ugly from the neck up



Excuse me
A hug can be the most wonderful thing
Two arms wrapped around you
Like a mother's wing
But we're so selfish when we are blue
Doesn't a hug deserve a hug too? Thank you

Yo B Tron, turn it up

Yeah, Crew Crew's comin' at ya
Say it twice, don't forget it
Y'all better catch up to where we're at
You're behind the times
Can't compete with our dope rhymes
So you better say your goodbyes
We got Francois, Blitz Comet
B Tron the Jersey kid on the beats
You know we rocks it, Demolition
The dopest girl on the mic
And Alpha Dog, I bark the truth
My verses be all nice and tight
So now you know who we are
Crew Crew is the crew shining
Brighter than a Quasar but you're bizarre
Yes you sir, are a loser
So cover up that freakish dome and head
Back home and take your poems

Hey Mordecry, or I mean Mordecai
Didn't mean to diss you
Please don't run away and hide
Saw you sobbin' at that movie
A Very Happy Bride
Here, I'll pass you a tissue
Try and have some male pride
Cause the ladies don't like
Your sensitive side
Like Margaret, for example
But I guess that's implied
She won't get with you
She just won't get with you
Not gonna get with you
Never gonna get with you

What is this place, this magical field
It's wide and it's open
Nothing's concealed
It's scenic and peaceful for us to enjoy
Why, this is the park! Good show, old boy!
A place of great beauty for plenty to use
It inspires us all, so go spread the news
To man, woman, child, or begging cowboy
This is the park! Good show, old boy!
The key to this place puts
A smile on your face
It is the people that it does employ
Why, this is the park! Good show, old boy!

Mordecai Rigby
Friends don't let down other friends
You guys are losers

Your attitude is unappealing
Some would say quite rude
Your shoes arecolorful

Come on tough guy, why are you tongue-tied
Watch out everybody
Looks like grandpa's 'bout to cry

Weathering a righteous storm
The rainiest of days
Friends stick together through
Thick and thin, always
We're sorry Pops, we were acting like fools
We hope you can forgive us
For being complete tools
Your poems aren't lame
They're really works of art
If we're gonna win this battle
We gotta do it from the heart

Let's do this!
Beauty is in the center of all that you see
Simple, yet complex and fully textured
And beauty be a part of all that you be
For you are the best rhymers
That I've ever heard!

Why you talkin' 'bout beauty man
Don't understand what that's got
To do with you, fool
You guys are like spoiled hams in a can
Super bland, expiration date's overdue

The canning of meat is quite a sweet treat
So thanks for comparing us so
Your words are inspiring, ideas so concrete
You really put on quite a show!

Okay, hold up, you wanna talk words and verbs
But your face is distracting, so ugly
It bugs me take care of that mess and sweep
It under the rug please so trust me
You're only taking matters from bad to worse
Only solution is to turn around and reverse

A gift to us, new perspective on things
Life looking different from where
You stand true
So much to discover, so spread your wings
And take flight for a birds-eye view

Okay, this be gettin' serious
You guys are delirious, are you hearin' this
Talkin' 'bout positive things
But you ain't got no game
And it's plain to see, your strange to me
Cause we be
Shining like diamonds, y'all be petty cash
Nice mustache
Conquistadors be wanting it back
In fact, what are you? A rat, a squirrel
Some kind of fat meerkat who thinks he's rad
And look at that
Your bird friend's dropping
Words absurd again
Useless bit's of rhymes that expose
The nerd in him
You think Alpha Dog is gonna lay
Down and let you win?
Head be all inflated, I guess
Just like a giant blimp

It's been some time since I felt this way
Challenged by such worthy opponents
Your rhyme-scheme is good
But you're missing a few components
You may say things that hurt
Or some that will sting
But for you, it's all just posturing
Look inside and be true to some real feelings
And the world will be yours, I'm assuring
So I thank you, good sirs
For this great contest
It's certainly been lots of fun
But there's nothing you can say
To put me to rest
So really, I've already won