URLtv, Swamp, Geechi Gotti - Geechi Gotti vs. Swamp lyrics

We got Geechi Gotti versusnigga every
Bar you wrote for
That 2 on 2 was weak as a mothafucka
I couldn't use them shit's
You was like, "Gotti, I think it would
Be cool if you let me say, 'you'se a bitch'"
I said, "NO' you said, "Why?"
I said, "Cause nigga you'se a bitch"
100K, nigga that's mine
Fuck that clock, I'm on that time
Shaun Paige be on life support if I clap mine
And if Paige a
(pager) beepin', then it's a flatline
Heart stoppin'
After this, I'm gettin' new jewelry
My bitch wanna go car shoppin'
It's a lot of shit I gotta plan, but
Ya funeral at the beginning of the list
It's chart toppin' yo Smack
Since when was it cool to
Get these marks poppin'?


Yeah we was partnеrs
But I really don't like Swamp
You win? I'ma rob you for whatevеr
Little doe you might got
Tie a rope around ya neck with a tight knot
You better make sure we paid 'fore
Your neck go broke Joc
If I catch you on my block
Nigga that's tragic
Gats blastin', hit ya vertebrae and see
A spinal cord goin' off, his back spazzin'
Nigga I pack ratchets
You thought cause you got kids
I'd let you live? Nigga that's a no
In spite of (spider) you havin' four BM's
I can't relax kiddo the MAC'll blow
Your funeral gonna be packed fo' sho'
Turn yo' tarantula lookin' baby mamas
Into some black widows
Nigga this match could go, a lot smoother
Or I could shoot ya crib up
On the front line airin' from the
Outside like a Swamp cooler
Nigga where's yo' bitch? I wanna talk to her
Soon as you told me she was
A fan I was thinkin', "Hey
Make her link like top jeweler"
Glock, Ruger
Any one gon' send a shot through ya
Just to see ya ass drop
I got charged with recycling
I used these same cans on my last op'
Fuck a stash spot, I'm on the lap wit' it
He get clapped wit' it
Ain't nothin' gon' stay the same
Bullets goin' in and out
I'll make somethin' fly outta Paige
(page) like a paper plane
Nigga this ain't a game
You said you broke down mo'
Dimes than Kevin Samuels
That's how you livin'? That ain't shit bro
I ain't kiddin', you need to know the dope
Game how I'm really livin'
Cuz I love you, but I had more O's
(hoes) on my track than Lenny Williams
I'm old school battle rap, disrespectful
Niggas could fight, whatever they want to
That's why I needed Nitty to kill bruh
I didn't feel comfortable with Drugz
Still in the tournament
It's supposed to be no rules
I'm a Crip, I brought mo' tools
I brought the gauge cause
The Glock was trippin'
Try to run, but the 12 already got you
Nigga stop resistin'
Smack calls time geechi looks pissed

We got Swamp vsnigga why the fuck you
Ain't take me to Nutty Blocc?
This nigga a straight hoe, swear to God
This nigga took me somewhere
Pretty as a mothafucka
Security guard, picket fence and a gate code
You be in every fuckin' battle
On every fuckin' card
Nigga, you think you can't be killed?
All this battlin' 'Back 2 Back'
Nigga you ain't learn from Meek Mill?
I wish you would get ya ugly ass up here and
Act like you know 'bout my past or somethin'
Somebody better get this nigga in the loop
You ain't the only one caught
Up in the system i done gave the judge more
Hell than Minnesota Luke
So watch ya Tone, Bro
For the action, I'm a Fanatic
I let the heat wave in public
Will he survive or move on? Fuck it
Shit, I'd rather catch him traffic and let
The paramedics on the Freeway judge it
We get it Geechi, you are a super duper Crip
But the fact that we know that you
Gon' rep' yo' flag to the death
Is only gon' make me make the 9 spray
Beyonce, push everything you had to the left
These niggas do not be street
That's why you able to get up
Here and get off easy
I'm really from South Carolina
Do you know where Charleston is?
All them muthafuckas watchin'
Tonight, you really gon' have to talk Geechi
How the fuck did you win 2 on 2 then
Champion Of The Year twice in a row?
With the same ole' one-two lines
And this nigga- you will not get
This money back this time
Yo, you done already finessed two times
Talk about I walk around this
Bitch arrogant as hell wow
How?
Nigga I will always remain humble 'til I
Get my hands on that hundred thou'
And when I do, I promise you, I
Will not know how to act, like Bow Wow
These are cold facts
Remember when I said I would
Knock a nigga fitted
Off from a hundred yards with a rifle?
No cap i brought that bitch back
And this bitch will hit a
Nigga chest from a distance
Nigga this shit got a trick switch
I wanna see a Crip flip
Like the Special Olympics
Nigga you not finna do me like you been
Doin' these niggas from the old era
I even had a talk with the man upstairs
I prayed, God he (Gotti) know better
Rap nigga

He thought cause I rap 'bout the hood
That I still live in the hood
Psst, that's what Swamp thought
If I'd have brung you to the hood
And SMACK investment would've got killed
Nigga that would've been my fault
Y'all think cuz a killer?
I will have yo' kids
Beggin' for they life in front of me
Literally, make you and them take a knee
I don't give a fuck about this country nigga
I will break ya jaw, arms, legs
All ya joints
So close when I say it I could whisper
Nigga I ain't gotta use all my voice
I'ma invade yo' space so much Minnesota Luke
Gonna want to deduct all my points
Nigga what you talkin' 'bout boy?
You ain't got no damn ops
Out the window of the
Lamborghini with the AK, that was lamb
(Lam') chops damn, fam' stop
I've been a threat
Nigga, you gettin' bodied and the
Battle ain't even finished yet
Everybody online like
"Swamp gettin' killed" and you
Ain't feelin' that
I'll take you outside and really peel ya cap
Now you can be the same nigga in real
Life as you is on the internet
Nigga let's get into that
How you gon' act Paige? Huh?
I bet if I give you a 100
Shots everybody witchu gon' act strange
After they see how many holes
(hoes) on this bitch
Ain't nobody gon' want back Paige (Back Page)
I'll slap Paige, into a coma, crack his side
Y'all will see the rib bend
(ribbon) on Paige (page) like it's a diploma
Bitch you a goner
Smack, move to the side, just a little bit
Well, at least try to
Cause after this shot I guarantee
Swamp land by you (bayou)
Don't lie fool
I'll fuck you up and you know it nigga
You ain't gotta say the truth
I'll beat yo' ass
Knock you out and keep stompin' on Swamp
'til these Dolce's turn into gator boots
Nigga, I will hog tie you
Throw you in the back of the whip
That's a Carolina nigga in the
Trunk like Rae Carruth did you catch that?
I go for blood once the check is paid
Nigga you better get yo' beneficiary in order
Cause this will be your death, Paige (page)
The TEC spray
I will kill you, Truth, DG, Chaos
All them niggas gon' die
When I squeeze triggers just sayin'
I got a box big enough to pack 12
(PAC-12) of you SC (USC) niggas
Man, I shot niggas and sold dope
When I was a kid there was nothin' cooler
My basketball coach was tryin' to figure
Out how I was known
For bricks but yet and still
They consider me a shooter smack calls time

If any one of you mothafuckas
Got a bond wit' Geechi
You better go ahead and bail on a nigga
Last time it was, "Fuck this clock cuz"
Then it was complainin' 'bout the time
Got me wonderin' if you would tell on a nigga
You sell hair my nigga i sell, well
I prolly shouldn't say that cause that'll get
Me the wrong type of exposure
Let's just say, we both sell bundles
And both of our clients seem to
Come back lookin' for closure
My auntie cannot be trusted with the packs
She was a messy lady
My uncle back in the day had the PCP
That was that wet and wavy
You been 'round here walkin'
Crazy as a mothafucka
But, I get it, URL catered
To ya every fuckin' need, you got it good
Plus the fans love that you
Really from an LA set
Not knowin' you Hollywood i am not, nor am a
Gang member, I'm a gangsta
Don't get it confused
I be with different sets too
Y'all know the Crest logo on the toothpaste?
First you see red, then the rest blue (blew)
This the part where everything
Gets throwed off
You might've beat my nigga Riggz (rigs)
But now you fuckin' wit' a nigga that's
Really in it for the long haul
You play stupid, and the gat gon' bang
Nigga, I'll put this fuckin' gun down
And rock champion like Jakkboy Maine
Talkin' 'bout you gon' battle on NOME
Two times in a row
Man, you sound like a fool muhfucka
Do NOT make me use this tool muhfucka
Let off a couple of shots
The first round went straight thru muhfucka
And the second round exit
Just like you muhfucka his top down
This finna be some ruthless shit
New braids, grew some (gruesome) shit
This bitch here? Toxic
Put you through some shit
The code word was "Geechi Gotti"
What that mean? Absolutely nothing
And I hate this muhfucka do that stupid shit
Nigga if you didn't know
I could not wait to get here
The minute I heard these mothafuckas
Say I be gettin' gas
That shit immediately begin to fuck wit' me
Had me anxious, couldn't wait, rushin'
I done fuck around and drove off
And took the pump with me
Y'all niggas think this nigga gangsta
Shit, 'til you get clapped
Y'all think I'm lost
I be walkin' through this street
Image like Google Maps
If you got somethin' to do
Don't tell me how, nigga do it
If it's beef, I don't speak, I'm in the whip
Ridin' wit' the toolie i'm old school
I'd rather keep it in the streets like a
'72 Caprice with no power steering fluid
Rap nigga

Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on
He up here rappin' all this dumb shit
Couple of weeks ago I literally had you
Under my wing like a drumstick
Nigga you, from South Carolina
That's where the Geechi's is really at
But, you don't ever really mention that
You don't find it crazy that it took a nigga
From Compton to put the Geechi's on the map?
Nigga what's up wit' that? I'll grab a bat
Break ya jaw 'til the bottom
Of it cover the roof
Now we can't understand shit you
Say when you talk
Finally got you in touch with ya roots
Cuz what it do? You know I really done dirt
My life I gotta convert
I'm at home cleanin' the pistol
Makin' sure the bullets Zoom
When I'm supposed to be helpin'
Wit' my son work
I got a 9 and a 9 year old, it's fucked up
I was taught how to raise my gun first
Nigga what's worse?
Gettin' robbed or the way niggas
View you after gettin' robbed?
Answer once but think twice homie
I ain't gettin' robbed for shit
I wouldn't even let a nigga
Take advice from me
Mafia, bitch I'm wit' the mob
Extension, clip hang out all day like
It need to get a job
Nigga you can pick the shots
But you don't get to pick the ops
Nigga you kill a nigga
That's when you get ya props
I pray for peace but I still spray the piece
That mean, yet and still
All my problems get sent to God
Nigga it's not a lot, of good options
Nigga do ya history
You either gon' change yo' life or get killed
Either way, niggas gon' view you differently
Nigga you ain't shit to me
The shit I rep come from within
I got niggas doin' life, they
Don't even count the days
They don't even know what fuckin' month we in
You a fuckin' kid
Portraying like you would bust that Glock
Sayin' you ain't scared to catch a case
Knowin' you don't want that spot
On the yard walkin' wit' niggas who
Don't care about the time
Every day they be like, "Fuck that clock"
Nigga that's on
Life is long but death is short
I'ma shoot 'til the MAC stop workin'
Now I really need tech (TEC) support
Nigga I'll shoot this shit for sport
I'm talkin' hella shots
Ya funeral? Ya casket look retarded, Swamp
That's a special box
Nigga, I went to jai- yeah for niggas
That got killed with guns on 'em
I feel for 'em i went to jail for a gun
And got out, like jacks, i'm still armed
Nigga after that 100K
You know I'ma buy chickens and all the yams
Yeah, nigga, I'm talkin' pounds
We gon' break 'em down that's all I'm sayin'
And since they got Drake sponsoring the trap
Nigga them is Aubrey grams (Graham)
And when it's real, y'all can tell
Y'all can see it in his eyes nigga rap

You think I really don't know
What's been happenin' lately?
That little pen pencil of yours been lookin'
Mighty fuckin' dull
But, you've been gettin' by with
Your charisma and Crip status
The night don't get shit backwards
Ain't shit crackin' but ya fuckin' skull
You really dealin' wit' a
Certified street nigga who
Just so happened to be raised right
I got a good relationship with both grams
My uncle might've sold dope
But he also was a helluva baseball player
That nigga taught me you
Become more dangerous
When you can pitch with both hands
This nigga let A ward kick his fuckin' ass
'Round my way we off reverends
Fuck a Christian
I'd rather apply a dome shot or use
My knife as a cross reference
We are not 'round this mothafucka
I don't know if you lyin' 'bout how
You sayin' you livin' in California
I just see you 'round this bitch
Walkin' 'round like you Debo
I'm willin' to bet you you won't try that
Shit with them niggas around the corner
Do you think I give a fuck
If I'm in yo' state?
My respect, I'ma die to get it
I didn't really want to put a foot
To this motherfucka face when he fell
But, I'd be cappin'
Plus they say you ain't gotta lie to kick it
If you got yo' mind on that money
Nigga you better dead it dawg
Before I let you rob my bank those
Cleo motherfuckin' braids in yo' head
I'ma Set It Off fuck that 2 on 2
I'ma beat yo' fuckin' ass if you
Get up here actin' tough
They gon' say my partner got
Murdered by a cal' and
Smack gon' prolly say I fucked the battle up
Do you think I don't understand how
They look at this shit?
Another fuckin' battle between
Vets and rookies nah, this is a side bitch
Nigga ain't shit but extra pussy
Fuck yo' stories
I had a nigga that got shot five times
Died and came back to be real
That shit right there hurt me
To even say that cause when he got out the
Hospital he wanted revenge
But the nigga that did it, caught a charge
Went to prison and never came back
Now he walkin' round here and
Can't get his fade back
Plus, that's a helluva itch
That you can't scratch
I met yo' baby mama last year
And we had some great times
Now I didn't cuff her
I'm just sayin' we shared the same thoughts
(thots) like great minds
Are you familiar with the Parallel Universe?
I bet it cuz
'Til you get killed with something
Blue steel and was
Made the same year that yo' set was
They thought I was gon' roll over and die
Bitch please, nigga befo' that happen I'ma
Let this bitch squeeze
And they gon' find Geechi Gotti
In the fuckin' Pacific ocean
And that's the only time I give
A fuck about big seas (C's)
Rap nigga