URLtv, Rum Nitty, Hollow Da Don - Hollow Da Don vs. Rum Nitty lyrics

I'm callin' it cap warriors hat
I'm from the Golden era
Late 90's and still had
Heart like Roc-A-Fella
That's when I was thinkin' of signin' to Hov
So now you puttin' I (eye) in the-
Stop it fella i'm more Notorious
Not for makin' a song
Valedictorian: it's a high grade that I'm on
In a DeLorean, I waited too long
Dr kevorkian: my patience (patients) is gone
I'm an accordion, you playin' me wrong
I'm the logo, I'm the reason fans come down
Oh, no you JoJo, had a
Little run now, it's done, clown
I got the glow though
I could no show and 3-0 bro in a one round
I'm the nigga they not checkin' mC's trash
Caffeine staff, they'll soon stop testin'
This a bean bag to Brock Lesnar
This a DreamCast to an X-


Y'all donе ran me wrong
Look, I understand my era gonе and
Now-a days you can argue anything
Opinions strong
Like, "Eminem had the better diss"
"MGK had the better song"
I beat yo' ass in this battle
Your fans say you got the better bars
You just can't fuckin' win
Against these perjurers, lie and stand
(lyin' Stans)
Call 'em The Sixers, there's no way I advance
He been shootin' like Ben Simmons but
Been sellin' that to buy his (Tobias) fans
That-that, support your 40 in
All of your rhyme
I done turnt niggas zombies
I fathered the time
Think Drake's barber design I put
My heart on the line
The difference between it though, I know
The meaning of every word, every line witty
I know your style, punchline litty
Personality iffy originality missing
I mean
I know why they call it a "ratty" do you?
Or "biscuit", don't lie Nitty
You gon' be up here wild
Gritty talkin' 'bout how you
Gon' kill me wit' guns and slang from my city
You'se a Diduntdidunt
And I ain't gon' explain it either
You know why my language ether?
I went to 204
Me and Nas got the same English teacher
But all you can do is punch and punch
And punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch
Punch
With setups like, "I got the 9 like Rondo"
I punch with a God flow
That's a one-two combo like Zion and Lonzo
Look, we could've did this in a
Small room or a Volume
Or a small room or a large room
Or ball room or your room
Or call Clips, check all rooms
He say I can't take it to the gun Rum
I'll brbrbrbrbr drum Rum
A MAC grgrgrgrgr 1-1

Grgrgrgrgr 50 Cent hun-bun! Ya done, Rum!
He gon' say I can't take
It to the trigger blastin' i do everything
Watch a nigga match it with attachments
Zzzzzt, revolver, spinnin' faster then Kyrie
At Olympic practice
Look my nigga that's pain, I'ma ride forever
My nigga lost and got a dub for an attempt
That's trial and error
You feel that nigga? That's pain
So what I hit you with?
The bars, the God flow, the pain
Okay let's go conscious
Do you know the definition of "Obamanation"?
You did all that Donald hatin' and he
Ain't no different from Ronald Reagan
Hold up little nigga you too small
To get this grown man conversation
We ain't even do proper meetin'
'til I had your
Girl ovulating over a conversation
'bout common places
But he said all he know is gang bangin'
Well cool
I get him set up by an east coast Crip
He think I'm talkin' 'bout a
Nigga from New York
I mean 62nd Street, an east coast Crip
So go 'head, throw your C's up
But when you see us, seize up
Or you'll be on the ground and the
Only way you'll see is up
Oooh, that made me wanna take it
Back to the gun Rum cause, I mix it with the
Conscious I just done osiris
Isis, I'll sun son i got another one thun
Can I mix it with the
Gang bangin' I just done?
I'll have "C's" and "B's" surround
Him I'll "crumb" Rum uh, huh
(Gun cocks) nuh uh
I ain't the one to rob
Where I come from an onion
Is whiter than Nunn Nunn
I've done done ('Dunn Dunn') it all
So tell shorty (Shawty) , "keep it low" (Lo)
I said, "He's a hoe" you see I'm O
So if I say
"He's a hoe" that's beeper code 304
Whoa, this the meanest flow
Some shit you never seen befo'
I'll kidnap your 3 year old then sell
His Adrenochrome at a senior's home
Look, I'm runnin' in his crib
And takin' all three
Of his kids when I run in Rum house
Oh you got four?
Well BOW, I'm foul I took one
Wait I ain't wanna go the gun route
But, I'm just here to show you I do it all
No diss track, get his bitch
(w) rapped like Cuban Doll
Shirt full of Kool-Aid, you can picture
(pitcher) goin' through the wall
Shots, hit her outta nowhere
That's a booty call when I do it dawg
I know it signed cuz but if
You a slime like Thug
Then we would find Blood like Luminol
Whoo, I could go all night Smack
You lucky I got some shit to do tomorrow
How long I got left? 'Bout 52 minutes
This 'bout to a superb round
I'm 'bout to get in my bag
Let me just spit my second and third now
I said I ain't playin' wit' him
While he hatin'
I'm checkin' his shoes, checkin' his collar
Tryin' to figure out which mic he fakin' in
I'll take him to- yo, LOMclothingcom man

Aye, don't fall gang
I'm too solid Hollow you can never be me
Bitch ass ran off on his homie Math and
Jumped somewhere in the sea
Pocketed money from a charity
We gon' let the evidence speak
I just split 150 bands with my brother
I'm mo' LOM than you ever could be
You really called the police on them niggas?!
You need to check yo'self
But, you're a square
Not qualified to be from the streets and
This is somethin' you said yo'self
But, you still a punk
Because you do not have to be
A gangsta to "protect yo'self"
I never said I was real
Cause I was weapon grippin' nah
Cause, I always kept my word, never switchin'
Never ran on my homeboy if
They catch us slippin' since they was born
I took care of my children
Got out the street but never left my hitters
Still send JPay, Pelly Post and Securus
And that makes me one of the realest niggas
If I get to trippin', it's a grip of victims
Crime scenes and forensics detectives
Hollow testedand I went ballistic aye!
You be on some bitch shit
That's why fam' put both feet
And hands on you nigga
When you got 'Beat It'
Looked 'Bad'remember that time
He put the 'Man In The Mirror'?
I'm a shot caller dawg
(shock collar dog) , I go off on you
It's gonna be slow singin' and flower
Bringin' but I warned you
Obituaries, black hearses and a plot for you
After the Don hit, he get a headstone
(head stone) and everything else
Like a gargoyle i'ma bomb on you
Somethin' loud clap bullet, go in his leg
Up his stomach then out that
Will he survive? I doubt that
Cause the 22 ricocheted inside you
But I doubt Hollow gon' bounce back
He's a house rat gettin' talked to like this
Ain't what they want
You'se a disloyal, fool ass, bitch made punk
Havin' guns in yo' rounds is
Useless cause you a nerd
You won't shoot it, that's too absurd
So if he don't switch his attacks
(tax) , you know how odd it (audit) would be?
It would have you losin' on yo' return!
That's my word I hate cuz burnin' raise up
50 rounds, got the drum stuffed
Like Turkey Leg Hut you know what up?
I can't officially say you a rat
But I do know this homie
Any nigga that'll call the police over a
Threat will most definitely snitch on me
What happened to that Loyalty shit?
And puttin' yo' team on first?
You ain't picture them turnin'
They back on you, like a Vlone shirt?
You the worst
Fans thinkin' I can't see him with the verses
Cause all I got is gun lines
So I'll easily get murdered
Every bar I'm squeezin' on a burner
So I might not be able to take
Hollow outand neither can a surgeon
This is murder we let K's blow
You did all that talkin'
(gun cocks) 'til we raise poles (polls)
It's yo' fault, everybody pointin' at
You, now make an escape, gOAT
(scapegoat) it's yo' fault!
You took to long, it's yo' cost
I knew I had to catch him
Right in his prime or
(primer) Hollow wouldn't even go off
Grown talk every day I wake up, I
Gotta get four kids ready, straight up
Brush they teeth, wash they face up
Grease my son's fade's up
Try to figure out how I'ma
Do my daughter hair
Cause I still can't hook a braid up
This ain't made up gettin' 'em to school
Makin' sure they ain't late once
Basically, that "everyday in the street
Shit" it been gave up
But to protect my family? I'll lace up
Lay somethin' police won't save us
They still killin' niggas in the street
I ain't forgot where I came from
Fuck the system, that's the type of time you
Need to be on next (necks)
When you wanna call the
Police on another nigga you'se a weirdo!
You'se a weirdo! You'se a weirdo!
Funny nigga! Off brand!
Busta nigga! You would've been in the
House with the master
I would've been in the field
With the other niggas you'se a funky nigga
You don't hold it down you run from niggas
You'se a woman nigga
Will judge the next man off his money nigga
Get humble nigga one of them
"I forgot where I come from" niggas
A snake, can't be trusted
You on funny business and that's why
You had to duck from niggas fuck this nigga!
Nigelyou look more like a Douglas nigga!

I said, in 2004
I sat in an interrogation room
They tellin' me, "Ten"
Thought I was facin' one
They askin', "Do Family Matter?"
I'm lookin' at the wall though
(Waldo) playin' dumb
Nigga I ended up gettin' three
Years for that shit
Went from Riker's Island to the penitentiary
Without a stain on my jacket
Never got an accusation until I
Did this rap shit and I caught more charges
Then Rodman in traffic
Nigga now I got paperless
Accusations from ah, late bloomer
I'm up here tryin' to give y'all room
Shakers but yet I gotta shake rumors
Look, for my new fans and my first
Time viewers that don't get this shit
Just slow it down
Say it in your head again and then it clicks
If it doesn't, don't slow it down
Say it again and then it hit's
I know it's like arithmetic tryin'
To get this shit he'll take a word like
"benefit" make "Bennett" fit and
You didn't know my last name was Bennet
Nit'
At this point, you're just one expected flip
And since we're cool I probably could bully
You and let me split ya shit
I heard you set it off with Cleo
AKA Geechi Gotti
Well, before you even knew that nigga
You was Daniel-san and me Miyagi
I brought money to the ring for you
I'm DiBiase then I'm like
"Dang" as I watch you spend it with TV Johnny
So now these jewels is all for you
I didn't father you but I adopted you
Ew, this gon' be hard to do nigga you
(hocks phlegm) spit in my face
After I guided you? Never lied to you
Now you 'bout to be up here
Lookin' at a lot of you
Volume 2 I sat you down and showed you how
To make yo' money and yo' life balance
Volume 3, remember when you battled Suge?
Your performance and your bank
Account was outstandin' i mean for real
They had to get him an Uber after
He was out standin' and that's when I sat
Him down like, "Champion
C'mon on you gotta act elite"
I gave him the audacity to call out Cassidy
But the passin' week
He's on Barb Wire Battle League
40 people in there, it was jammed to capacity
I mean, nitty's the rapper you call with
A plane ticket and
Two weeks notice and he's first thing smokin'
32E, hopin' the window seat's open
Look, my point is
Them battle bars get you Travelodge
The metaphors get you second floor
You talk like a demigod but
You'll clearly take any job
Nigga they playin' Marley with ya career and
I'm there watchin' every card like
"He don't even know he gettin' robbed"
I said
There's things more important than the bag
Like ya kids, Nitty
There's things more important than the bag
Ya dig, Nitty? (dignity)
One of the last questions he asked was
"How much you get paid for a 2 on 2?"
I said, "Shit"
How much y'all think he got paid?
Just add 2 on 2 times that by 7 and that's
What I actually had
But he gon' come here and tell
Y'all that I'm bad with Math stop it, akh
You use my numbers to negotiate
So I'm ya pops
Eddie Murphy, ya whole Life you pocket watch
I've raised ya stock, pop him in LOM
Had bro stylin' then he start wearin' Al
Kapone shirtsno comment
That's when I figured out yo' problem
Wearin' shirts for a $100 dollars
I ain't sayin' you sniffin' coke cousin'
But, it's a reason he was comin'
Down with that nose runnin'
You mentioned my battle with Danny Myers
Nigga it was charity
We didn't even have a flier
And Geechi put up with me so I got less
I could've convinced him, "Yo, let's do 70
30 i'm top vet"
But we didn't even get the bar
So I decided to split the door since
We was in the wild wild west
I remembered I battled Hitman
And Nelly and Drake had an all out bet
Wait, Drake puttin' up for a
Battleme and Geechi splittin' money
Y'all peep the scenario?
Shit you up here braggin' 'bout
Nigga I did years ago
Nigga that's another one thun
Knot on his head 'nother lump sum
I ain't talkin' 'bout that money you just one
They said Rum punch so y'all call him Ong Bak
Ermm, I call him, "1Pac"
I mean chill 'fore I get Rum rock
He'll be running back with one sock like
"Cuzthey trippin' and whatnot"
Nigga, gettin' jumped is part of growin' up
That's how it is in Queens
Ain't no big homies to intervene
You squashin' beef Jimmy Dean
On cam' this is what I really mean
Here's a million dollars worth of game
Hollow been a problem since Wallo was robbin'
And I've been sharp since guillotine
Oouw, he feel a Philly scheme
In his building I did hand to
Hand buyin' in the mezzanine
You'll see a fan lyin' 'Billy Jean'
Can flyin' silly string
Lunch time spill the beans
Rum died Grenadine
Nigga suicide or I'll do the job
Or get off the ropes, well give
Me the rope it's suicide literally
I'll tie the knot
Then pull the chair like chivalry
Nigga I'm nice picture gettin' hit wit' a
Ricochet and sayin', "Sorry I'm in the way"
I'm nice like watchin' Christians pray
During a give-away i'm nice
Like a nigga at Chic-Fil-A that
Ain't missed a day i'm nice
I'm 'bout to moonwalk on him
LOMclothingcom man

Aye, all that faulty business you
Was out there doin'
Had them niggas tryin' to find you
Didn't it?
You even said that you'd try to pay 'em off
Hopin' that they wouldn't
Slide through trippin'
You tried to bribe dude wit' it
Thought you was gonna get a pass cause
Of yo' name and they denied you
(Nigel) Bennet
You said them niggas wit' me can't do WHAT?
Bitch we was wit' that
Send a shot, I go postal
Like a stamp and get my lick back
Pistol whip him, 'til his head swell up
This fat just like the bullet
Hollow head expand on impact! Snitch ass
All that Don chit chat is
Gon' have you buried
Somewhere out in Dallas where Luka Doncic at
You can't box can you? I mean
We figured that out when John
John drop slammed you
And took the fuckin' mirror down like
A King Of The Dot battle i'll clap you
This chopper near, got him scared
Then I'mma clear out his circle empty rounds
And that's Hollow's fears (spheres)
I'm for real
If I pull up trippin' where you stay
Cause I'm doin' bad on money
You better find answer's for me
Cause we be spendin' everyday
Police ass, nigga a disgrace
Why would you pop out at this
(dis) location, Bennet (bent it) outta place
He fake we can scrap or squeeze the strap
Just keep it rap cause this smoke will only
Get you a headstone
(head stone) , it's a sativa pack he a rat
Squeezin' back
Where Loaded? I'm tryin' to smoke Healthy
Like a vegan wrap these if facts
You gon' make me lift the metal then
Walk down, with the piece
(peace) , like Shalom endin' (end in) LOM
Let's begin you gon' make me burn me a hater
Please, let's just keep it words
Cause you'll get murked if you play me
It'll be a funeral service with Bible verses
If we take it past the talkin'
And I'ma give a turn to ya neighbor danger
It get mo' violent, pole by him the nose
Lookin' like the pump on number fo' nozzle
I got somethin' that I owe Hollow
So I load up with the old hollows
But, I put mo' hollows in the 40 than in da 9
(Dinininon) like the old Hollow
Don't try me cause I'ma let it
Ring and hit up everything
Send him up, to get a set of wings
Now LOM can give his loyalty to
God and rep for Elohim that was MEEEEAAAAN
If I grab an object
You gettin' stabbed I promise
Somethin' sharp, put a pick inside his heart
Have you ever had a locket?
Nah, somethin' big blast off, and that's a
(NASA) rocket
I'll hit up Hollow when I launch it
Houston we have a problem i off him
You a true bitch, type that'll
Run off on the homies, you won't do shit
Situation hit's the fan
That's when you switch
Hollow points are made to get
Stuck in a target so
You don't hit innocent bystanders
When you shoot it
Basically, they ain't built to
Get through shit so the name suit's him

You had enough?
Or should I give him the K while he yawnin'
Here (hair) they're gonna Envy, or dread wakin' up to Sway In The Mornin'
A week before I battled Lux
You said my line verbatim
That's when I recognized your greatness
Coincidence don't exist
Kobe died and it desensitized America
COVID kills a few hundred thousand
And ain't no mass hysteria
I used to YouTube "Nipsey
Hussle killer" with Drake
Now when I YouTube "Nipsey Hussle
Killer" it's a snake
It's funny I mention Kobe and Nipsey cause
They both left throwin' up 60
See how greatness aligns with each other?
It's a reason now me and Lux
Side by side like we brothers
It's a reason Hov and Nas
Now ride with one another
But, you decided to be a fuck up
Nigga when you said my line
Guess who I called? I want you to guess
Your brother Rich
Who introduced you to your brother Rich?
What about Konshis Pilot
Your engineer that done the mix?
Who knew Derez, the one from URL that works
Now and does the pics?
We gon' get back to this
See I was in Arizona back in
The gap on some other shit
I asked, "Was Rum the toughest Crip?"
The bros then turned Eric Snowden"cornell?"
They got to callin' out the government
They said
"The nigga that stay with his four
Kids in the section 8 apartments?
Spends his battle money
On designers, cocaine
Strippers and Jordans?" i spend my money on
Shit like projection boards
Put up goals in my house
You don't plan anything
You put all your goals (golds) in ya mouth
I aim higher cause I want more
You aim higher for a gun bar
I'm the energy god, I don't have to carry
I now know my temptation's my only adversary
My real life battle vs this
One ain't half as scary but let's talk
Cause before that they said who
Does a favor can't speak
But, I looked out for your man
I asked Norbes I begged, "Please
Can you put on KG?"
So I know you puttin' on for ya region
And tryin' to make them hate me
But just know
It'd be no URL west if it ain't me
KG thanked me
But then when I didn't let him host the Danny
Battle he started actin' like a little kid
I'm hearin'
"Hollow don't wanna let the west eat"
A bunch of gibberish the west?
Wait, the west is California
They look at Arizona as an affiliate
And KG can't even raise the W
Right cause he from Michigan
But, you gon' be a Baby Crip 'til you 86

On Baby! On Baby Gang!

So listen to this if your community was
Revolutionizing progress
Then you and Duppa Villa Projects
Would be able to co-exist but y'all can't
And that's as Insane as it gets
I don't think you want ya problem fixed
I'd rather be "Bonjour", "Por favor" in
Front of the Taj Mahal, i'm lit
You should be overseas too, on tour with Rich
But, you wit' a label where the
Rapper ain't got a rack
(Iraq) and the singer poor
(Singapore) as shit rum Nitty
You been full of yourself lately Rum
You've been drinkin' more and shit
I gave you a shot
It's an even score that's it
No matter how much we love
The underdog nobody screamin'
"Phoenix for the win!" noooo
I let you go head to
Head with the head honcho
Before I lose you'd rather see El
Chapo at Del Taco sell nachos
It don't match fuck that the-
LOMclothingcom, it's dry in here man

I cannot believe you got me up
Here to face this clown
Type nigga that be scared as fuck in real
Lifebut in battle rap he be blazin' rounds
I send a bitch to sleep witchu
While we raid the house
He thought he was a mack
(MAC) and got caught up in a jam
Hollow never made it out
Crazy rounds that you can't beat they say
"Punchin' ain't enough you need to think deep
Bring heat"
So him takin' shots from this burner'll count
(burner account) like KD you said
"Don't even bring up the phrase 'drink'"
But in order for this cut to stay clean
Somebody gon' need to say "lean" (saline)
Raise heat
And this gun, make these bitches run
From the smallest to the biggest ones
I done ran off runts and
OGs like Sha'Carri Richardson
This nigga DONE
I'll take you to war, dare me
It get more scary
In a low shallow grave with flowers on top
They find Nigel under thorns buried
(Thornberrys) the energy god
The energy god? He a big coward
Sig Sauer, and be in surgery for six hours
Or I shank you instantly for temptin' me
Swing the blade and got energy
Like it's wind powered i've been 'bout it
You better get low or get cut next
Slit throat big knife
RIP a slice like Kimbo what it hit fo'?
This shit done got hostile
Either a shot pop you or I'll box
You or the Glock rock you legs got wobbled
Left a big ass lump on
Your top Hollow and the (k) not solid
Do not try me cause we really smoke shit
Sideways when the pole lift
I'll be lettin' that fly, crick it
(cricket) , I'm the Loc-est (locust)
You ain't know shit we in different leagues
I send shots, wherever you at
I don't miss a thing
Hit the scene like Prince
Akeem, Semi wit' me
Lookin' for this bitch in Queens big machine
I'll pull this MAC and lift it up
Then got the cap then bent
It up like Sidney Deane
Intervene? And I can't let you live
God called you in
So I'ma send Hollow to him
Soon as I address this bitch recklessness
Not the one to get extra with
I'll load the 9 and bullet go in Don
(goin' down) sound like some Texas shit
Not to mention
You don't know if you from Queens or Houston
You don't know if you like the Rockets
Knicks or you prolly switch 'em
Hollow trippin'
I rap 'bout lean but stop the sippin'
Call police but talk 'bout killin'
I seen you smoke a vegan wrapped blunt
Followed by a Newport am I lyin' nigga?
I don't get him
Cryin' over a battle rap shot
Dawg you bitchin'
For a nigga to be named "Hollow" you
Sho' got a lot of feelings (fillings)
Get at him nigga
Don't act crazy cause you not that crazy
I'll lump somethin' up like a back payment
Strap blazin' i'll pull up in a mask to Don
(Mastodon) spot, hoppin' out a black Ranger
MAC aimin' and I'll clap at dawg-

Is that a Power Ranger?
(Rum shakes his head yes)
Oh, I didn't know what that was

I Googled it i Googled it

MAC aimin' and I'll clap at dawg
You foodand I gotta drop you
Watch how this man'll fall on Insane