URLtv, Prep, Chilla Jones - Chilla Jones vs. Prep lyrics

Yo, this should've been on Rookies vs Vets
But we had a problem getting them funds
Nah, this wasn't on Rookies vs Vets
Cause Smack didn't consider him one
But, you're top five pens in the game
That's your stats, huh?
Best writer, next to Beloved
And that's facts, huh?
Oh you second string for the Colts
You Luck's backup
I just saw your battle with Con
It was the same plot
You put Con soul in the box
This where the game stop
Listen, I had to watch all of your rounds
Wasn't a bit worried
With his work we haven't seen a classic three
Back to back from Boston since Larry
Apparently LA was cutting them
Checks so you left took a shot with the
West like Russian roulette


What you expect? To be buzzing in your prime?
Saw that clip with you and
Daylyt AKA Davone Campbell
You won it in your mind
Didn't watch the whole vid to
See you struggle every line
All it took was six seconds to
Tell you had trouble with Davone
That's cool, I'll take that
So 40 BARRS joins Writer's Bloque
Ironically she gets iller
Exactly how was she paying
For the pen Chilla?
Oh, you writing rounds for the
Head like a stick figure
And you? Not the best of your group
Why are you standing here?
Against Big Kannon you wouldn't stand
A chance in here results would've been HD
That means Kannon clear
Here's where it gets uncomfortable for him
His baby mom on Twitter said
He was a dead beat
I thought something was wrong but
Now it all makes sense
You've been running from Born, c'mon
It's Mr jump to Top Tier
From the Proving Ground
Against Mr came Dressed for a Funeral
I'm proving now you not the one
You shouldn't class me by this bum
Honestly, I feel you had your time
But, your clock is done
From NOME 3, your stock had plunged
Since testing DNA in the negative
You haven't been poppin', son
And I asked my homie from Boston
I said "Yo, y'all proud of Chilla?"
He said, "for what?" i said
"for putting y'all back on the Smack card"
He said, "that for us?" i said
"that's oddhe from Boston AKA the Mask
But never put a rapper from
The Mask on this platform
Only focused on his life
So how could you disguise when you
Never put the Mask on?
Act wrong, I get in the zone 10-4
Hit up his home
No women or kids, copy, he's living alone
Lift up the long, ch-ch, split up his dome
Look at the flick of the wrist
When I'm lifting the chrome spell it out
You'll find one in the middle of Jones!
Man, DMV boys

Smack hit my jack!
Said he seen my most recent
Battles and was impressed after
He said but if it ain't here, it don't count
Then he asked me about this Prep matchup
Now, URL is a league that's like a
House full of the best rappers
But Smack got me battling pets
Guess I'm taking a STEP backwards
And a step down!
Cause now I gotta prep rounds for Prep rounds
Y'all know I prep round killings that
Load clips and prep rounds
I'll give Prep rounds and whoever Prep 'round
I'm hoping it's Chess
They try to stop the bleeding
Whoever Prep 'round
Holding his chest but you can see his lungs
I gave Prep round holes in his chest
But back to Smack he said for this match
How much time you need?
I said, "Hmmtwo weeks!
I can break down Prep with true ease"
See these bars is like drugs
I'm pushing and dudes fiend
So I don't need to re-up in
The middle of two P's
Me losing to you? Please! I dare
Him to try hurting me
I run through holmes and steal
His shit: that's burglary!
Since NOME 3, I've certainly grown
The time it took me was essential
Battled Math, Con, and Diznow
It's a rookie on the menu?
This a fucking mismatch
Them even putting me against you!
I'm nice with the grammar, see
That's why they booked me for the venue!
I'ma end you how? Catch you reading on
The side of me then BOW
Put his thoughts in his bookthat's a diary
These PGs thought I fell off
And it inspired me i'm back on point
This ain't an act you punks
Should try with me
You should've won UFF decisively
You had a fucking advantage
You can freestyle
But that's why I take nothing for granted
Cause he was all fumbling raps
And stuck in a panic
You were supposed to expose Chess
Like Justin and Janet
See, I was manic on that trailer
Cause, I'm the wrong one to amp in here
Fuck the cameras
Look in my eyesthis ain't a glance of fear
If it get intense
You'll sleep in bags like camping gear
You lame
Your rounds come out plain like landing gear
This round light
Going over heads like a chandelier
You want to send a cap? Then
Plan iti'm too damn prepared
Enough heart when it's war to fire
I hope your earth standing clear
'Cause my gun so big
Five rings could make the planet tear!
Your manager be having random cheers
And hollers for respect
She don't even book your battles
But be taking every dollar in your check
Plus she curve you when you
Bother her for sex
But her head is off the chain
So at least you can call her for the neck!
See I'm all about the wreck and any borough
Prep all you pump are nickels
You can't be a thoroughbred
They ask where I been, battling international
You ever seen a Euro, Prep?
You never traveled, it just look like you do
Nigga, that's a Euro step! No disrespect
But, I ain't want to take a PG person
If he deserving, then Prep who my DE serving
I'm on my job, nigga see me working
And now this 45 will spin his
Bow tie like PEE WEE HERMAN!
See, it's for certain!
You might have battled dudes
That sound like me
But, you ain't never stood in front
Of three rounds like these! BossTown!

Since my Dot battle
They been telling me I'm getting sloppy
I guess booking this battle
They thought you'd get a homi
In your last round you
Had something about acupuncture
And said the kids should try me
Acupuncture, you know what that means?
I know how to pin a body
All I had to do was put my mind to this shit
So fucking boring I can't vibe to your shit
I'm styling in thisbut let's
Talk about your catalog
PGs, mid-tiers, not a legend that's involved
So how is your resume official when
You've only been in little brawls?
Versus Math
You brought up Dizaster and that whole thing
But knowing Chilla
You probably helped with that whole scheme
I mean I was once your fan so
I know you'll lose in the building
But on footage your punch gonna land
And that's facts for you G
This the Panthers QB you only won on cam
And you could've picked any place
I would've bodied ya
Your rounds could be the cure for insomnia
A lot of your rounds literally
Have us snoozing G
You're giving me the shot but I'm
Here to remove the Z's
Between you and me I'm mad at you brothers
Writer's Bloque write together when
They battle each other
Airin' up against your peers
Welllet me put that this way
You choked up against Young Kannon and Magic
Wait, you moved up a class but
Name one grad you ate
Back on UFF it was mad tragic
I had problems with Chessasthmatic
Since JC you lost somethin'
You back trackin'
You Lil Waynecarter was your last classic
Facts is it's elite on my teami'm a clone?
Watch the salt thrown when you
Speak to a king
Then watch Boston retreat from the scene
Of course we go wild, burrito style
It's a wrap when I beef with the bean
And it seems this my chance
To prove I'm nice fella
Jab before hay makers, I write better
Bringing down King Pen
All it take is the right setup
Jerome Jones? What should I say to him?
Let's duel to the death like
Gladiators in the stadium
Beams on the heckler raising him
I wait for war to surround
Rome like the Mediterranean
I'm baitin' him into the fight
We can still tussle
You can feel knuckles or let steel touch you
Eleven ring in Boston, it ain't Bill Russell
Since you left
You've been taking lower paymentsall facts
Been losing: to Math, Day, and all that
Going through withdrawals you've been
Shaky off Smack tell your bae to fall back
If you still in love
Cause on the real bro, she can get it bruh
All it took was a sentence to give her
Dick but I ain't hear the judge
You remind me of Action Bronson
How is this so? Okay well let me tell y'all
Why that's a quote
For dissing a killer I'll make
Him apologize with his Ghost dMV boys, man

How you gon' murder mewith all
Debatables and lost fights?
You all hypeblowing smoke on the
Low like exhaust pipes
They only book you cause your cost light
Nowadays, Chilla cost an arm and
A leg like frostbite! Your barsaight
But Smack told me don't take him light
July 25th, Redemptionwe'll create the hype
Styles make the fight
Then I watched you and that Christian mingle
And knew you would see God as soon
As we had the date in sight
Alrightsee I'm Boston's team captain
And tonight, i put my foot where I can
Address you like Steve Madden
You really think you beat the Don?
No you don'the's gassing come clean
Or you getting drug againlike you relapsing
He think this ain't throwing bullets by his
Ears 'till the breeze pass him
When I left Smack y'all knew
Me as the scheme champion i'm different now
I can kill him with quick
Punchesi call it speed bagging
I can rebuttal, switch the flow to mean
Rapping with unique patterns
I can do angles, personals
Break him down with his weak faction
God DAMN! I got more weapons in
The ring than the Green Lantern!
I need answers! How I'mma lose to a dude
That be rapping goofy?
Prep, I'm nice with the poker, honest
I'll leave you inside out for acting rudely
Intestines tangled against the wall
He frozen when I smack his kufi
'Cause you a lad in a bow tie
Claiming you strapped with Uzis
Stop lying, king, before a shot go "Bam!"
Behind your black Suzuki
Then cars up and bolt soon as
I give this rat a toolie!
I'm rapping movies 'cause this PG
Animated like Disney flicks
Y'all seen me get madwell
Now the kid spazzing like hissy fit's
Dog will catch a round in his
Mouthit ain't a Frisbee disc
I'm cruising with that old Tom
But that's risky biz
His real name: Brandon Chambers
I learned that from my man in VA
He said you wouldn't do a bid for the cannon
Trying to cop a cam from eBay
This next punch gon' feel like a crowbar
Cause you gon' die on the set
From the handgun we spray
Butshould I give Brandon leeway?
Or should I say, "Fuck it!"
And do him the brandon lee way!?
I can't stand what he say
So I'm gunning you Prep
My aim wonderful, yes you get one if you step
You can spot me lifting pounds
Like I'm running through reps
To spin Chambers with the bullet
Like it's Russian Roulette
I'm a vethow could you not see?
So I'll stick a bullet in
The clip and blast Chambers
Fuck what the hollow cost!
The bullet ate off his face because
Y'all tried to gas Chambers
I'll grab bangersrun up in your
Crib on some crazy stuff
Catch you with your wifey Daisydon't
Try to play me tough
I aim at herprep jump in front
Of her when them 80s bust
I'm putting your bow on her
Head so tell Daisy duck
What the fuck? I don't know what
These weird rebels is drinking
These daredevils trying to make a villian
Out of the King Pen
Homie I be killing the booth without blinking
You'd probably get killed by the
Booth you Abe Lincoln
Fuck was you thinking, trying to sound me!?
Cause you ain't never stood in front
Of three rounds like these bossTown!

I won't lie
That last round you fucking snapped
It was fucking crack but who would I
Be if I didn't rebuttal that
Now he got a whole bunch of bars
About guns and he liftin' cigs
How he run up on your street
And how he bendin' cribs
But that Disney scheme was the only
Time you had clips for kids
Rebuttals come easy to me
That's something that you know
When me and you going back and forth
We ain't just rapping bro
Plus you had a Brandon Lee baryour
Setup was kinda average bro
Your first ehh your last draggin'
You never had the glow
Your first perception is only based
On your image dog
How many people would hire you
Dressed like this at all?
I'm gonna teach you how
To get some occupation, okay?
Get you a train ticket, get you a transfer
Probably hit the mall
Go to Aldo's, look for some shoes
Winged tips and all
Some pants, a size 34, a 36 and all
You don't like the bow tie? Okay
Then get the long
A cardigan, maybe a blazer
Get some men involved
Time outlux told y'all to get this work
I'm showing you how to get the job!
Let's get to bars
I feel disappointedit's like I let you down
Remember that bar you had? "Disappointokay
I let you down"
Whatever, I didn't think he really
Rolled with heavy pounds
No excuses these clips came with every round
We always come with the heat
But why use the lark
When I can give him a quick buck
50 and what I'm using sharp
I'll make this nigga leak online like WWE
They'll have to remove the heart
So you brought Boston with you? Okay
Supposed to believe y'all live
Dumping like somebody
Gonna pull out a Glockbust it
I doubt if something popped off
Your mob jump in
Think he'll protect you? That's Bill
Collector he wouldn't sock nothing
This shit is all off the top
My rebuttals are better than
Your worst battles
You said something about a Euro step
It's like your team traveled
Okay if I put this beam at
You just think about tonight
Your top will get the shotgun
Like the first battle
DMV boys taking over the roster
Me, Ty Law, and Zone the three headed monster
DMV boys man

So in case y'all didn't know
Prep came out the closet on Twitter
But said his ex hacked him and
Tried to dead the shit
But, I'ma be real with you Prepmost of us
Wasn't even surprised when we read the shit
But, I salute you the first bisexual battler
To show Smack where them bars at
But every time you say
Some gangsta sounding shit
We might have to pause that
So when you be like: "How the bow
Tie killer live a savage life with
Bags of white and if it's beef
You quick to grab the pipe"
We gotta pause that
So when you tell niggas how you see us you
Hope our guard is up with llamas tucked
Cause you and your whole team hard as fuck?
We gotta pause that
So when you tell niggas how
You got bangers on set
And you riding around strapped up
With flamers on deck? We gotta pause that
So is you blood or is you
Crip? Who your gang toe tagging?
You can deny iti think we
All know you rainbow flagging
With that gay ol' fashion you
Be skinny jean, bow tie, kangol swaggin
Out the bar sippin' a mixed
Drink called the Mango Passion
But now I'm rationedlike you ain't
Know about this NuNu?
Wow the fuckery is outstanding
Ain't it ironic? A manager that
Knows nothing about branding
Try demanding respect I won't
Frontniggas might laugh
Cause when addressed he'll weave the topic
And get his life dragged
Jonesdoing numbers on the square
Like a price tag
And when his piece offering
It ain't a white flag
I'm tight mad dumping a ratchet
It ain't a breakup
Shots in his vest steams his
Chest like Cakes Up
Prep vs th3 Saga if we box, straight up
After the punch
NuNu in the background screaming "Wake up!"
So if it shake up I got
The straight drop on you
You movin' crack that mag sparks my young
Guns going state prop on you
That trey cocked and it may pop on you
But since you from Maryland
Fuck iti'ma go Tay Roc on you gun Bar King
What you lack is that street feel
Your rounds got you feeling
Yourself like E pills
Gun tucked I run up on him like steep hills
The buck make my adrenaline
Rushthat's a cheap thrill
I sleep with two nines I keep steel
I gotta couple
I menage with my gunsthese my Meek Mills
It's real on the strip with
A lot of extortion
They thought I should pass the torch? Well
I thought I should torch him
And kill the kidthis is not an abortion
I blow a portion out of Prep just
For blowing shit out of proportion
That's light!
But since y'all hyped I might Surf you
That means Kenneth Cole
Three-piece, bow tie, nice shirt you
Choir in the pulpit
NuNu in the front rowwhite hearse you
With a clip about this long and it
Flip both ways like vice versa
But that's Tsu's gat
I got a new strap and the shit's special
The clip's this long and it goes
Both ways just like Prep do god bless you
So tell Shine it's that time
Your shine you 'bout to lose it now
Against Mr jump to Top Tier
From the Proving Grounds boss town!