URLtv, Hollow Da Don , John John Da Don - Hollow Da Don vs. John John Da Don lyrics

I said for years
I heard I took Hollow's name and I steal bars
And y'all had the nerve to book this shit
On Hallows Lane? At the Steel Yard?
But ain't no need to wonder what
Kinda angles I'm about to take
Cause out the gate
We gon' get this multiple choice out the way
Should I A: Give him gun bars
'cause that's what my people love?
Or B: Prove I'm more of a
Don than he ever was?
Or C: Bring up that time we
Was brawlin' in the club?
Yo, London, y'all know the answer, right?
(all of the above) i got a bullet
With somebody's government on it
It's time to send it
They don't need to ask the
Name on this Hollow, 'cause Nigel been it
(Bennett)


What'chu gon' do? Pull out paperwork?
Have some kinda gimmick?
Til I blow your brains all
Over that LOM brand
That should help you mind ya business
This was booked for Houston
'til his people told him that
He shouldn't do it
Tried to warn him to not appear
(a peer) pressure like a good influence
Never seen a duck before?
(John John pulls out a handheld mirror)

Here's one, lookin' stupid
But the last time we seen Hollow in the
Mirror is when I put him through it!
But let me guess, to beat you
I'ma need a bunch of random shit
Like Xanny scripts from Anna Smith
Evander's fist and Santa's list? Wrong
How 'bout smoke from a Sig'
(cig')? Call it my "cancer stick"
Slanted clips that goes both ways:
That's a banana split that hammer lift
I'll put the grip on his
Cheek like when granny pinch
When you go, ya son go, your girl
Make it a family trip
I was gon' get him separate ways
But I don't like seein' families split
So I got him all in one shot
That's a family pic (pick)
But why we never see you wit' a chick?
I gotta watch this guy i mean
Not even the mother of ya
Child? What'chu got to hide?
I think you bi, and live a pair of lies
(paralyze) so you can't stand it
No wonder you named yourself "Hollow"
'cause you the trans parent (transparent)

(Hollow pulls out a sign that
Says "He Stole That Line")

Y'all think since he brought
Props that he had, i'll get mad?
He talk about "I stole that shit"
Ain't that the same angle
Math had against Ave?

Oh, I'm rebuttalin' now!
Oh, I freestyle now! Oh! Hold on!

But what's ya son name again? Lennon?
Look, Lennon, I know ya mom trippin'
Cause Daddy don't wanna make
Her an honest woman
So you gettin' raised off of my whippings
Next time he go to discipline you, you
Tell him he wastin' his time, lennon
Until Mommy get the biggest rock band ever
Every beat'll
(Beatle) be coming from John, Lennon!
But please, don't say the John if you
Ain't sayin' it twice!
And if you don't add "Da Don"
You ain't sayin' it right!
Want some advice? Change ya name
'cause you not no Don, bro
But he can say it twice like me
So I can hollow Hollow
Now hollow Hollow or Hollow hollow
Talkin' headshot, leg shot, how low Hollow?
No, red dot, dead shot, I'll high-low Hollow
Laughin', under my breath "hee
Hee ha-llow" Hollow but y'all said I got my
Name from him? Fuck no, never
You had no influence on my career whatsoever
I don't drink syrup or profit off
Of taxes for cheap shirts
And post importantly
I would never lose a fight if I swing first
Now I'mma prove he ain't nothin' like
How he appear to y'all
And I got the perfect way to do this
Hollow, let's play "Swear To God"
Swear to God
You ain't ask me to not bring up the
Fight and made me sign an NDA don't worry

(John John brings out the
Supposed NDA contract)
This the Non Disclosure Agreement
But guess what?
Nigga fuck you, I'ma talk about it anyway
Aye, I know y'all heard the rumors
I'm not sayin' that they all the truth
But, if I didn't beat yo' ass
When you swung on me first
Why did they have to pull me off of you?
But that's old Hollow
Didn't he pull out that jacket vers'
Ars' to be the "old Hollow"?
What if I told y'all I
Brought the jacket I wore
When we fought to finish this
Beatin' I owed Hollow?

(John John acts like he's going
To pull out the jacket)

Got him!
Aye, nah, nah, nah, but truth be told Hollow
We ain't really scrap dawg
I mean, you swung, missed, I swung
Hit and broke the mirror wit'chu, that's all
As far as Calicoe jumpin' in?
That was a fact, y'all
Ayo, Twork, they ain't know it was me
Standin' over the body with my
Glasses and my hat off!
I'm only here 'cause I'm gettin' that cash!
It's a body
And it's time for you to get in that bag!
Matter of fact, scratch that
Can't even use that slogan
It doesn't feel right
Cause, I already whipped that ass
- in real life! Time, nigga!

Yoooooooooo!
I said, Hollow Da Don in London, versus-
I'm 'bout to fuck you up, nigga!
Y'all really gon' call him "John John"
When he get split in two
Get the blade from my nigga in London
(clap-clap) and that leads
(Leeds) to a liver pool (Liverpool)!
How dare you call me
Scared? You emotional fool
I'm only raisin' awareness with a 9
Cause that's my promotional tool
You had your gums bumpin'
Sayin' I'm scared but done nothin'
Til he finally get a Hollow
Now John John the one duckin'
Nigga, I got somethin' that I owed John!
So I load up with the old jawn!
And take my shot
Close range like the old John!
Flip his shit
'cause he got somethin' that he owe Hollow
So I load up with the old Hollow
But this time, tape on the handle
Naomi Campbell: it's the old model
From a block up
I can spot ya like cop lights
With that r-r-r-r-r-r-RAKA, BAKA
That was not nice
I ain't toleratin' no disrespect
I'm not playin' tonight
I'm givin' you one warning
John Johni'm not sayin' it twice!
I know y'all love that old
Hollow but all in all
Life changed, I became more mature
I had a son, and many nights, I ignored him
Focused on that Parmesan
(palm of John's) so I wanna
Say this here tonight i'm sorry, John
It's Dad!
Y'all remember doin' impersonations on Grind
Time and I said, "Oh, it's just a fad"
It's Dad!
Y'all remember when you called me when you
Made it to URL and I said
"Give it everything you had"? It's Dad!
I mean, you came into this game as my son
Wanted to be Wade to my Lebron
So he named himself "Da Don"
But, I'm Hollow, you John
You Marlon, I'm Shawn i'm BIG, you Shyne
If I get big, you shine
You Gain if I tied (Tide) you Odom, I'm Shaq
You Nordstrom, I'm Saks i'm Polo, you Chaps
How the fuck is we a match? I mean
He even got pictures of me when
I was a Wildcat on guard (God)
But, I'm his idol
Ain't I suppose to be on John Wall?
Don't lie, fam'
I'm the nigga you've been chasin' for awhile
The man done studied every bar I land
(island)
I hate he (Haiti) came in wit' my style
Nigga, Summer Madness, I battled Hitman
My name was known
In battle rap and the streets
That's how I caught a case for slangin' zones
Then I found out Smack Illuminati
Down with Skull & Bones
Cause, I came home Summer Madness 2
Y'all had made my clone
That's when you thought you was
Gonna be Smack gunner
Shit, he was even sayin' "Roc won't stay"
Y'all could've paid a few Gs (Fugees)
He still won't trade John for Tay (Forté)
That's cause you came into my
Name without payin' homage
My nigga, that's like Isiah Thomas
Comin' in the league sayin'
"Fuck Isiah Thomas"
I mean, Surf said you donned his
Lux said the Don King
They was turnin' my name slick
But, you fuck around
Annnddid a permanent name-flip
When you type the letter "H" into searches
The word "Hollow" emerges
You press 'Space' and move the cursor
Then "Da Don" will surface
I'm more important than any "How" question
"Halloween" or "Hollow Earth" is he worship
To the point I got Loyalty Over
Money he got Bars Over Bullshit same logo
I got "I'm not excited" he got "Shrug Life"
I do one round with Pat Stay
He do one round wit' Pat Stay
I do 106, bro this shit is annoying
But, it wasn't until I seen him against
PC doin' torture shit like Jason Voorhees
That's when I was fully convinced
He Jason Bourne'd me but he gon' say
"You got Rocko Da Don and Polow Da Don"
But in battle rap you only got me
You seen my highlights
You seen my pace and then copied
I'm sure when you made the discovery
You were Shocked G
But, I got my name from Makaveli
Da Don you better 'Pac me
He even let niggas call him the Dininon
O-o-o-ow that shit is wrong
But, you're such a follower you moved to
Atlanta when you was little John (Lil' Jon)
He seen me against Clips
Givin' him the business loan
After that, I was passin' Roc
(k) like a kidney stone
Then I did small room, had to get in my zone
Now they got me battlin' a nigga that
Look like he could fix my phone!
You see how he diss me for LOM?
But that ain't what I got on
I switched it cause I'm
Dippin' in HiddenLabelClothingcom
You wish I was done, nigga not now!
You wanted to go unlimited so I'ma
Go off the top now
I said, I let the fo'-fo' go, pulled
It on him, he like, "Oh, no, bro!"
He sound like Smack durin' Arsonal and Twork:
"I don't want no mo' smoke!"
Then they said why they booked him here
I said, "yeah, I don't know
Why they booked you here
'cause you really steal bars"
I had to tell the venue
To really chill y'all like
"John John's in town he might
Steal The Steel Yard"
So you know who to call if a theft's involved
Aye, London, watch out
He might steal the D-O-N from y'all
I said he wanted to go unlimited, Smack
So I'mma go off the top now
Nigga I can rap about street shit
I really had to tote the pound
With an AR the size of International P
I gotta hold it down
It's funny I mention ARP cause Mook last
Battle we couldn't play the joint
Talkin' 'bout he Michael Jordanin
Space Jam cause he
Gotta reach just to make a point
He can't take a hard loss and
You'll take an easy win quickly
Actin' like you bury Rum, please
Have some dignity (dig Nitty)
I'll catch you at the intersection
Bullets enter sections
Leave his body in a section
That means if it's a green light
My people blast him
He'll slow down like a yellow
When he seen the ratchet
The Glock had the beam attachment
Niggas usually stop when they see
Red that mean people passin'
So don't worry 'bout his next round and if
Y'all act like the fake Don winnin'
Then I'll be the reason to piece
(peace) to John Lennon
Loyalty Over Money man

Now when they first announced this battle
Was booked in the UK
I was told- y'all favorited him more
So they didn't know how I
Would look in the UK
But due to Hollow graphic
(holographic) bars, he may shine
But, I ain't shook in the UK
Cause it was time me and this Gor-Don Ram see
(Gordon Ramsey)
I told y'all I'ma cook in the UK
So hit the lights, close the curtain
This where the show stop
No pork, no lamb, but today
We makin' GOAT chop, just for you K
But for you? K already cold cock
Before the shot: Code Red
After the shot: Don't Flop
Fuck if he doin' me a favor
Nobody asked you to
I feel like whatever y'all got between y'all
That's Smack and you
No need a match for Mook? You
Don't need to look no further
Cause after I take this shot
With a Hollow, close range
Chances are I'm gettin' booked for murder
Stupid guy, why would you take this battle
Knowin' you would die
You plan on takin' DJ Khaled's son
To court? Cause that's suicide (sue Asahd)
$40, 000 for Lux, yeah right, maybe 25
I guess it's true I am denying Hollow cost
(holocaust) I figured you (Jew) would lie
How can y'all not see (Nazi)

I'm sick, and what I really discovered?
Concentrate on ya camp
Cause if I spread one germ, many
(German) will suffer and it'll be another
World War too (I I)
Millions will get killed, the plot was fake
But who the reparations go to is real
(Israel) i've seen you get your
Uppercut then another cut, then another cut
Yo Tay Roc
I see you had problems gettin' ya
Seat belt to buckle up
Aye, but the Summer's up, it's still Madness
So let me twerk
(Twork) that line, I'm Strapped In
Cause what I pull from the
Shoulder, buckle and click
Mine work just fine
You see dude a bitch, actin' gay
You look pissed
Y'all the break out, lose the
Grip, grab the blade, use a pick
Madden play, you should quit and that's okay
Just let ya guy know
(Gyno) I'll pick apart a pussy if you
The risk (uterus) I have to take
Cause as of late, you couldn't Roc
(k) wit' Tay and barely Surf with Tsu
Just because you was Loaded for Lux
Don't mean you Murda Mook
You lost ya Arsonal and only
Had one Clip for Charlie
Let Dizaster ruin your world then
Pat Stay for the party let's talk now
Go 'head and say how Bullpen ain't doin' well
And how I'm losin' all my
Top battlers to the URL
Cause, I told 'em, "Fuck the PG's"
When I'm from the PG's, you sound stupid now
Cause if the sky's the limit
What's there for you to prove in
(Proving) Grounds?
Do y'all see the vision? I went
From lost to a boss, it's the ascension
Since the beginning
I took every name on them
Contracts Beasley sent in
All I did was play chess, you know
With two of the most
Important pieces switchin'
That's cause I knew callin' out the cast'll
(castle) put a rook in a king position
Now look at me
Became everything they said I couldn't be
Wasn't 'Started From The Bottom' yours first
For you to cook and eat?
But, I guess a Don is
(Adonis) Drake's son cause he took the beat
Now he tellin' stories how he got at
A Don just to push a tee (Pusha T)
But worry 'bout the bars
Don't worry what he got on
But, if you is worried
Don't go to LOMclothingcom
Cause that shit is not bomb
Whoever buys that shit got the worst taste
And if you ain't want us to
Worry 'bout what you got on
Then why the fuck you put it
On in the first place?
Yeah I peeped ya little charity work
That's such a bogus scam, i know ya plan
Raise ya company awareness to the local fans
But, you'd rather feed a
Random homeless man than
To help ya mother own some land
How is it Loyalty Over Money when you
Disown ya fam' to promote ya brand?
Why you never do that shit in Queens?
If you really care
Just take a look at Hollow 'Gram
(hologram) , he was never really there
But ya hollow's give back in a different
Way? That's how you say the line?
Okay then fine
But my Hollow's take backs like you gave
It away then changed ya mind
Hold on, hold on

(Fake chokes for 14 seconds)

Hold on, hold on, my fault y'all, I got it
I didn't mean to keep everybody waitin'
But, I promise that wasn't a choke
Y'all just didn't peep the body language
I did this, this, this then this
Is it clear now? That's cause he knows
(nose) , before I (eye)
Take any lip he gettin' aired (ear'd) out
BAOW!
I'm only here cause I'm gettin' that cash
This is a body and it's time for
You to get in that bag
Matter of fact, scratch that, can't
Even use that slogan, doesn't feel right
Cause, I already whipped that
Ass in real life time

Quality over quantity, he can rap all night

I punched you dead in
Yo' motherfuckin' face nigga
And you went to Twitter to outburst
Well tell Smack, "Lock us in a room"
Let's see who comin' out first
I punched a nigga in his shit like, "Yo
I'm not no bitch" one hook had his mouth off
Like a Chinese flick
Here go a one Hollow mid-round
Off the top flips
Let's play Swear To God, nigga
Swear to God Calicoe ain't snuff you?
Shut the fuck up nigga he lumped you!
Swear to God Mike Moon ain't punch you?

I don't know who that is

Shut the fuck up
Nigga he Homer Simpson Duff'ed you
Swear to God my man MB&B ain't rush you?

Swear to God

So my point is, how you beat me up when
Niggas actually jumped you?
That Worldstar shit would never happen nigga
It was sad as shit but it's cool
I'm peaceful now so let's get past the fist
(pacifist)
I'm the only battle rapper that got the same
Nigga from him, from his first battle
What I'm lyin' for?
But where's Swag Inc? Where's the niggas
Behind you when you battled B-Magic?
Where's Syahboy?
Hold on, that's your 2 on 2 partner
I know he gotta be beside ya boy
John John I'm way in the back and
I still can't find ya boy but, I'm disloyal
They said
"John John being aggressive" but he mad
We ain't looked at equally
You're such on a low frequency you gotta
Scream just to speak to me
See all this battle rap persona shit
You done took it too far
How you gonna stand up here and
Tell me 'bout me nigga
When you don't know who the fuck you are?
John McGee, born in Yonkers
Left a little after 8
So how you claimin' School Street
When nigga you ain't graduate?
By 15 he was on the road seeing fame for free
Actin' like ya upbringing was So So
Yeah cause you grew up under Jermaine Dupri
So you tellin' me when it's beef
You had to call Bow?
And you being down with So
So Def explains why
You act like Da Brat you are now
All they'll say is
"Hollow won't battle surf won't battle me"
All we hear is John complain and watch
John campaign like he fuckin' John McCain
I should break ya legs just
For steppin' in my lane
And smack JD while screamin'
"Money Ain't A Thang!"
I wondered how he knew JD and Bow Wow
I thought it was through his hustle
Puttin' in mad pain
You ain't grind to get on TV? Oh
I guess it's all part of the rap game
Well hi John, I ain't made enough
So I'm still liable to do crazy stuff
Like I'll pay a nigga to beat
Yo' assthen help break it up!
Nigga I could damage anything he did or said
You're probably a lame
Bad bitch with a big forehead
I'm goin' out with a bang
I know it just sound like me barkin'
But, I'm the butcher and he's
Sleepwalkin' through a meat market
James Earl Jones, let's do some deep talkin'
I think awkward like Steve Hawking
In Stephen King's office
Like what if everything we been
On had been wrong?
What if the Devil is good? What
If cigarettes help you live long?
What if Mike never changed his skin tone?
What if John John the real Don?
What if God is bad?
Y'all catch that? That's Pastor Troy
Y'all know Pastor Troy?
Well that's legit, I know he caught it
He's a bar thief he won't let me get past the
(pastor) flip
I mean, I know y'all gon' be like
"Not this angle" but nigga yeah
This guy's a thief, london if he was part of
The Great Train Robbery
C'mon Johnny, that's how you
Got poppin', please
You looked at the Lifestyle Of The
Rich & Famous then rob and
(Robin) leech (Leach)
I actually wrote down every
Bar he every stole

(Hollow brings out a scroll)

Unfortunately, it's too long to scroll
But stop actin' like you're up
(Europe) when you're scared of heights
I should give him an eye
(Eiffel) full just for being
A parasite (Paris site)
Greaseball (Greece) , you'll rush a (Russia) scheme with some bars he found
Lookin' at up and comers that's
Hungry and then mark (Denmark) it down
I should drag him through Prague
Then across the pond cause he
Don't have a check (Czech)
Talkin' 'bout a wager
Nigga you don't have a rack
(Iraq) to bet (Tibet)
I told him I could wait
(Kuwait) , but in due time, in the
End (Indian) I still told dude
"Bye" (Dubai)
See that last scheme was important to see
I dragged him through Europe then
Asia to show y'all catchin'
A body in another country is
Not foreign to me
Nigga ya flow (snoring) boring to me
Y'all know how we got money for battle rap?
He got us all together
He said I could make some quick cash
"You see these cars behind me? You see these
Books? I could help you get rich fast
Us brothers gotta stick together
Let our melanin gleam" i said
"Ain't this a bitch a conscious brother
Studyin' Egypt while doing pyramid schemes
Y'all know how I got money before battle
Rap? I had to slang butter
Nigga judge cook a biscuit from
Scratch like Martin Payne mother
If they caught us with the white we blew
(blue) 'fore it changed colors
So now the D sit in the
Lobby like the Wayans Brothers
I swear to God don't fuck with him
I'm doin' some damage that
Insurance ain't coverin'
It won't be fun but they'll be fun
(fund) raisin' and GoFund'ing him
Once I put him down to Earth it's so humblin'
Nigga fuck you, fuck what you got on
And I fucked ya mom
While you was locked up by the way
I don't know if you knew that
I said, John John don't fuck with him
I'll clicka clicka buckin' him
I'll put a nigga face on
The bag like Uncle Ben
By the way my brother dipped
I know ya mother been wonderin'
Where your uncle been
Lately I been on some other shit
I seen evil like Cousin It but
Eat people like Brotha Lynch
Lately I've been buggin' quick
I got a fuckin' stick
The bottom got a rubber grip
Sound like a plummer's kit
Boy I'm comin' up wit' shit
I said he gon' diss me LOM but
That ain't what I got on
I switched it cause I'm
Dippin' in HiddenLabelClothingcom

This the battle for the name, right?
Nah see, y'all gots to chill yeah I know
They booked Da Don versus Da
Don that headline the bill
Ever wonder who got the name
And who havin' problems still?
We just established he swung on me
This nigga tried to steal Da Don for real
Nah, what the fuck have I ever done to you?
Did I threaten ya life or somethin'?
Have I ever pulled a gun on you?
So what you throw that punch to prove?
See any card he pulled a real Donald Trump
It can show this pussy not untouchable
He was scared I'd replace him
To bad you can't avoid that
So when it's all said and done
I'd probably be the one to employ Smack
The way ya voice cracks
You should get some bed rest more fam'
Cause if you wasn't so Sleepy Hollow
You'll probably come off the head less horse
Man you can't rap

(Hollow pulls out a sign that
Says He Stole That)

Man you can't rap
You just do a lot of rambling well
See me I got the total package
To address whoever's stampin' this male
(mail) remind you of that first LOM shirt
That he managed to sell
Cause in so many words
I'm designed to hand you an L
I can punch, scheme, angle
Flippin' bars is my go to
Remember I'm Shang Tsung
I can kill you witcha own moves
That was old school
These days I'm more versatile
But since you took it past rap
We gon' get more personal
When ya sister boyfriend beat her ass you
Wasn't thinkin' 'bout hurtin' a nigga
It was Hoffa that came through ready to put
Somebody in the dirt for the nigga
It's like God tried reversing the picture
Cause how you go from helpin' ya
Sister with her math homework
To bringing Math home to help put
In work for ya sister?
That was ya guy, he would ride
To the pop of the wheels
When he got jumped out in Cali
Whatchu do? Take a pic' with
The op' for a film if that was me? Shit, you
Said it, I'm John John
I'm known to slide wit' the steel (steal)
Fuck a Joseph Khan movie
Dizaster should've got Bodied for real
But, you booked a battle wit' him
And kept a secret 'bout that
You ain't even let ya man know when it
Was goin' down so he could bounce back
It's only science, history and literature
When he's speakin' 'bout class
That's these LOM niggas, yeah
Leavin' Out Math
He was mad when we battled cause
Hollow told him we was beefin'
Well on my mother's son
Until you threw that punch I didn't
Know that we was beefin'
But, you said on AngryFan you wanted
To punch me in my mouth cause I told you to
"suck my dick" on Twitter
Well excuse me Hollow, what I meant was
Tell ya mother to suck my
Dick you bitch ass nigga
The next time y'all see Math
Y'all get this message to him
Cause, I'm the real reason Hollow left NYB
Let's get this settled as men
Has nothing to do with Math, Cortez
D chamberz or the rest of they friends
Nah I'm lyin'
Cause it was after our little scuffle he
Ain't want nothin' to do with hands
(Hanz) ever again so don't tell me
This the nigga you gon'
Let ya children idolize
Either y'all believe them idol lies or
Watchin' him with idle eyes
You played yourself, by several accounts
He think he Vada Fly
Headshot, he'll go from "I'm not
Excited" to "I'm not alive"
But, I wanna apologize, to my ex
That said I hit her and
Played a helpless role
Even though she attacked me
I still could've showed more self control
It hurt my soul
When I seen all them people switch up
Cause where was that energy when y'all
Heard I beat this bitch up? You hypocrites
I don't condone domestic violence
In the thinnest bit but, you do
Cause when I watch ya battles
All your punches hit or (a) miss
That's why he need these antics
The fan got no poise
You like to think outside the box, cool
BAOW! Now you ain't got no choice
So it don't matter if you rip ya shirt
Switch ya merch or hit the Earth
Cause real niggas only respect the bars
When you spit ya verse
So when this battle dropped for the
YouTubers to click and search
Comments gon' read
"Nice try Hollow but it didn't work"
Like when you put that
Intercom in the generator
Without knowin' what that does to ya enemies
Wait a minutei get it
You put an intercom in a
Generator cause you was
Tryin' to get a buzz off of energy?
Silly me
Tryin' to sell that bullshit hopin'
Someone else will buy it
You should put a ventilator in a refrigerator
What that do? I dunno but he
Dumb enough to try it
But, you can have them roastin' sessions
I ain't into joke professions
I'm loadin' weapons like vape pens
You could get smoked in seconds
I could teach you a thing or two
'bout how to hold a Wesson
Right, you wanna stretch him?
Hold it downward dawg
(dog) I'm givin' yoga lessons
So whoever think we came for a fight
He tried thatmade the biggest fuckin'
Mistake of his life now please
Don't say the John if you
Ain't sayin' it twice
And if you don't add the Da Don
(You ain't sayin' it right) goodnight man

Dear Stan, this is actually not one of
Them rounds where I talk to him
Unfortunately
This actually the round where I talk to me
And I ask, "How did I create this hate?"
Maybe I ain't embrace you in
Ways you made it safe
And I was angry about the name, okay
Buy you can't have me named as prey
While I'm movin' with amazin' ways
You want the "Da Don" then have it
But not before I give John 3:
16's like John is Catholic
Or behead him in front of
Y'all now John The Baptist
I DiVinci'd the damn Code
I won't let my face show like
Basquiat til a grand show
Paint the wall wit' him, then tell
My nigga in the van, "Go"
(Van Gogh)
Fuck the gun bars, yo stop my time
You beatin' bitches you bitch ass nigga?
You hittin' on women you bitch ass nigga?
I'm just jokin', cause I'm no
Longer a tough guy, that's not my line
Plus he not Joe Budden and
There's not no time
My nigga you went from stealin'
Bars to stealin' broads
Let's take that further
He black like a cat burglar
Beat her back like she Nat Turner
Not only did he get domestic violence
He got aggravated with assault
That's worser
Actin' like she's your wall then
You flat Earth'd her
He even said, "She put up
Money for Bullpen Battle League"
She was the stack earner
She put money in the pot, made you hot
And how'd you get her back? Burn her
(burner) bro, he beat her ass so much
He can't even lift his arm
He be like, "BITCH WHAT YOU FLINCHING FOR?"
Mind you, Chelsea 4'11" and he's 6 foot 4
See the problem is
He never learned responsibility
Or accountability
She beggin' him like, "John
Help me with the utilities"
You lost your freedom over your emotions how
While she out here wearin'
The pants like Hillary
Then he found a number
That's why he beat her
That's what he had to wonder
Why she stabbed him in the back?
Cause dependin' on how you act, you punch her
(acupuncture) i blame his mother
Cause he got his game from a woman
He got his trait's from a woman
He even complain like a woman
He even chase another man for
His name like a woman jay-Z said
"a male shouldn't be jealous
That's a female trait"
Oh you mad I get 30 for
A battle and you get 8?
No, I said he get 30'd for
A battle and you get (ate)
At 21 you started dissin' me
22 he's still dissin' me
23 and 24 I'm thinkin'
"This some good publicity"
I said, by 25 he smoked his first blunt
Had his first gun at 26
Middle man to quarter pound for 27
Now he thinkin' he Money Mitch
At 28 he's still lyin' 'bout
Throwin' me through a mirror, it adds up
Cause that broken mirror actually gave YOU
Seven years of bad luck i said fuck that
I'll leave a message and get back to him
Like (beep) I'll do voodoo, I'll take a patch of him and start detaching him
You'll really live up to your acronym
Once I make half of him
Shhh shhh, get ya body sprayed I ain't askin'
(Axe'ing) him
I said I know y'all think I got LOM
But that ain't what I got on
I switched it cause I'm
Dippin' in HiddenLabelClothingcom
Y'all already sno'