URLtv, Johnie Alcatraz, Ill Will - Ill Will vs. Johnie Alcatraz lyrics

Now I think this nigga Norbes
Trying to play me
How many more Midwest flunkies I gotta step
On before they give me JC?
Aye, J, I know what you thinking, right
The nerve of me
But y'all niggas far from Detroit
Jersey's right here It's not one
Shook nerve in me
With the scalpel I make all tops see
(autopsy) him get the gas trick (gastric)
By pass (bypass) me then it's surgery
Dogs never crap where they lay
Let me repeat that
In other words I will get this Star Trekked
If I find out William shat near
(Shatner) where I sleep at
But, I don't think y'all got that
That was dope as fuck
SLOW IT DOWN! Fuck that!
This fat nigga already slow enough
When I battled Qleen I was
Anxious like fuck it nigga, i can't wait
But in reality if I would've went second
It would've looked like a body
I ain't wanna ruin his fan base
Hand to God that's probably something
That y'all didn't know it's all good
That battle I played the Bishop role
The pistol blow
I be wildin' when that gat spark
And trying to turn a 3D
Nigga into a flat target
Catch 'em pickin' his kids
Up from football practice
With the MAC cartridge
I'll get to clappin' the can'
That'll open the back of his
Van like the Black Market
But he don't drive a van, do he?
He drive a 1928 Delta
The shit won't even get 'em to the shelter
The copper lead separate bones
When that toolie fire
So, it's gon' be at least two brakes
(breaks) in the car like a student driver
Now I gotta give another nigga from the D-12
Shady set
That Mag clap, he flashback like an 80's vet
That SIG (cig) burn his ribs like a lazy chef
Aye Magic
We got another nigga that'll probably
Rock a jersey dress
Switchblades that'll burst his neck
You wanna fight? The worst is next I'll duck
And land a hook that'll
Throw his teeth into the crowd
Like DNA vs tech
I gave his bitch a shot of the juice
Now she need the potion
Grab my package and leave, she wet
I leave her open
That's cause my dick like German bloomers
Once I show her the schnitzel
It lead the hoes in (Lederhosen)
I pull my dick out and bang
Her in her soft parts ass fuck, tit fuck
I get them boobies trapped like
Raiders Of The Lost Ark
Silencer on the toast, you don't
Know who did it, it's like a dog fart
All the match ups for tonight looked good
Until I seen this sweet shit on the card
This ain't Hallmark
Nothing positive can come from
Him getting tough except a 50 Cent song
I will beat this pussy up
The chopper cut 'em down to size
If he try to see me so this tub a lard will
Lose a foot like diabetes
Niggas that show muscle got clammy hands
When it come to the gun
So don't lob stares at me like
You don't know who I'm is cause if he nicks
(Knicks) me he gon have to call Amare
Or at least someone that big
Shells fish for 'em
Have em doing the crab walk
When I scallop his wig
I'm fuckin I I I up and
As far as that nigga eating
I could take a landslide from a
Cash just like Calicoe did dice gang!

Aye you know what? You was right dog
You from Jersey, y'all niggas, y'all close
Y'all probably brought them heaters
Bitch I'm from Pontiac and
I ain't nervous neither
I'm a show y'all niggas why y'all
Show all fear in y'all tier
Conceited is the best battle rapper out here
Right now At least to y'all niggas
Cause y'all niggas been sucking
His dick all year between "Slow It Down"
"Say It Again" and "Priorities" nigga
I mean dog, no disrespect to them niggas
But they got the rest of y'all
Niggas lookin' like sorority sisters
So y'all lose by technically
For lack of originality
Actually, he's not big beef he's
Just a sacrificial calf to
Me Johnie! What up son!? You from the slums?
Well I'm from the slum slums
I got young guns that'll throw dum dums in
Ya tum tum for a hun bun spell it out
I got a NEW AR with a K that'll put J in a ER
So he could See (C) why (Y) he shouldn't of
Forgot where he come from
My flows is pure but I think tainted
Those who oppose can get exposed
To the fuckin' heat language
That's two deep ain't it
These Puff Daddy niggas act BIG
But lose Faith when they see
Stainless I want the Money
Power& the Respect! No Lox shit!
I'm a BAD BOY 1-12 would put
Slim in a box quick
Nigga you ain't no season vet
Nigga you's a teachers pet
One Special Delivery to your home and
Now this G's in DEP
Debt And I don't mean Dep as in debt
I mean depth as in way deep
Cause me and my niggas been
Way deep since Bay Street
We don't bang nigga but play sweet
I'll take a red rag and crack
Ya head til the blue blood
Now you Grape Street total domination
I'll make ya whole family victims of Arson
Then smoke a J, catch 'em on the late night
Like "Johnie get out that car-son (Carson) "
Show me your foot work
We could go toe to toe
But, you could lose ya soul
(sole) so you better heel
Cause I'm Achilles tendon
Bring ya foot soldiers
We could go toe to toe
But, you could lose your soul (soul)
So you better heel cause I'ma
Kill at least 10 men
I know, I know, I know, I know
I contradicted myself
I too hated it, but I'm educated
Shit I just wanted to show y'all
How to do it better than
The nigga who originated it
I'm a straight asshole, chin checker
With I I I Will in front of you
Nigga that's thick pressure
Stop coming at me with
All them bitch gestures
How you bust guns and live that life
When you got something in ya mouth
That enhances ya mans dick pleasure?
Is you mad nigga? Well I'm glad nigga
Losing this battle that's something
I can't afford nigga
I ain't got nothing in common
With these URL niggas
But, I'm all about that
Math like Norbes nigga
You talk that street talk and that gun talk
But what do he really got though?
I get that vibe that you
Trying to produce beef
You hear that Sound Click or
I lay them beats down
That's that Johnny Juliano the illest nigga
Yak Town in this bitch!

I'll lock his newborn in a car
On a hot summer day
Nigga I will windmill kick ya
Favorite aunt on Mother's Day
Y'all Midwest niggas seem to all
Have a funny streak
Well bitch nigga laugh at this
It'll be on 1010 wins
When that MAC split his nugget
Like a 20 piece
When I was younger we used to act
I got a kick out of performing
My whole life changed first time I seen
A shell kick out of that Taurus
Now it's sound suppressors on the
Front of that pipe
That'll get his body wrapped like ET
On the front of the bike
Nigga you must not know who I am
All I do is get obnoxious and fight
So if a fan or battle
Rapper get gangsta in person
They gon get the shock of they life
Like I woke up giving daps, ecstasy
Stumble and drop his drink while
He's next to me
He wants off so that beam is his enemy
So split before that clique
Click like team chemistry
When it's time he rock his
Chinchilla then the tool disperse
How many times I hit him? I say 10
(Satan) that's how he lose the fur (Lucifer)
But, I don't think y'all got that
SLOW IT DOWN! Fuck that
This fat nigga already slow enough!
I'm loaded up
I be wildin' when that fifth holler
This bitch nigga is fucked
If I grip choppers, i keep a
Fuck just playing nigga I ain't Rich Dolarz!
This nigga think I come here and choke
One step before the main stage?
That main cage get him hooked to a machine
He won't come out the coma
So the doctor gotta pull his
Cord like a Beyblade
My gang bang I get y'all niggas next time
No more discussion, Jersey got the best lines
Nigga I'm done talking, he wanna talk?
I let 'em talk to the machine like
The 10 items or less line
Or can grip the knife to hurt you
Gem star slice and burn you
Gangsta and a gentleman
I'm polite to murk you
All baby banana that'll bomb
Into another scene
Like the nigga from the Old Spice commercials
You got the option, look at the clock
You wanna die now or wait?
Y'all must not see the whole picture
If y'all think Ill is straight (illustrate)
Wait, let me illustrate
His name ill but he the
Perfect picture of health
Thought you was dealing weight?
I asked you something bitch
Return with an answer
He silent I right Will terminal cancer
I wasn't trying to diss
Richie before I was just throwing
Bars at this fucking snake
His bitch a chunky skank
She'll lick monkey taint for a pumpkin cake
But every single he make he be
Fronting like he sexing a diva
That bitch a meat lover like
The Dominoes specialty pizza
How much a plane ticket cost
From Yak Town to here?
$250? $300? This ass whooping, priceless dog
You got good performance
Keep acting hyper dog
Niggas got me feeling like Zeus
With this lightning rod
Cause if I kick in the door with the
Calicoe there will be no fighting dogs
I never met this nigga before
But offhand I could tell he's dirty
Plus it look like a scene from Bad Boys I I
Nigga how old is you? Sh at least 30
This battle rap shit all strategy and
I'm playing the right game
Fuck your slogan, fat nigga
But for those who don't know mine dice Gang

Yo you talking about a lot of fuckin guns
A lot of guns dog
But have you ever actually seen
When that lead spit?
When bullets fly and a nigga
Head just blow back
From niggas duck down to them hedges
Or you on ya ducking the FED shit?
That don't matter to me that just let me know
Once I'm online and hit your site
I could get anything I want
From work to ya bitch, your Craigslist
My initiation was the start
Of your deprivation
You death sentence is near Mr kevin Bacon
Hurry up Heaven waitin'
You scared like sinners reading
Pages of Revelations
I'm from the city where they hate the FEDS
When niggas hop out of van with
K's swinging like Jamaican dreads
I could air holes with the Smith but that's
Heavy metal I'd rather torture
This fake instead
Take 9 Inch Nails and cut every nerve on ya
(Nirvana) then I break his legs
After all that beatin' and torture this
Nigga begging me to kill him
So once that thing cock
His head rock and roll
That's what I call a Grateful Dead
Verb said when he holding them twin
40's it look like Roman Candles
I mean I got that same double clutch
But when I wave 'em it look
Like I'm playing double dutch
We could take it old school when
Niggas do that cabbage patch
You do the running man
I ain't no perpetrator but
It ain't the peculator
When I say that P will put you
In the ER when I C you (U) later (later)
I told niggas I'm on SOME OTHER SHIT
Fuck slowing it down, speed it up
I told niggas I'ma SMOTHER SHIT
But let me guess
You strapped you got a 9 right?
Faggot that don't register through
My mind right
9 snipe, pick his ass up like it's prom night
But that's his shit
But let's talk about his shit
He got a 9 that snipe right?
Snipe and he pick it up like this
Ain't that a bitch
But, if that's the case that
Ain't where the shit stop
I'll pull out that big ass AK out the holster
Let the barrel spin and he get all 6 shots
Nigga you don't get figures and bust triggers
I'm pissed off at you cause I had bad
Ass slick ass line about ya bitch
But, it's just been confirmed
That you fuck niggas
You fuck nigga, jump nigga
Just give me a reason I can't believe this
The nigga that you niggas believe in
Just tell em approach me with class
Or them semi's will teach 'em
And I'll blow chunks out this Cub Scout
And leave his liver in a pool
Like the city in England i I I Will nigga

This for the fans who've been
Asking why it took
Johnie so long to get to the Proving Grounds
Now for any cock smuggler that think I had
To pay Qleen just to get seen, cool it down
I battle Key Money money in January
A week later Norbes booked me for March
I had to turn it down
Then he wanted me in Chicago
I had to turn it down
Not cause I thought that my shit don't stink
Just wasn't the right time to move around
Well bitch I'm here now, fuck it I
Got the draft pick Mag spit
Turn ya bitch off like bad dick
If I catch you know that's it
With a Mag clip that'll finish his
House like the last brick
Wait for him and his chick to get Hitched
Then the TEC sweep
It'll kick his bitch in the face
Like Will Smith on a Jetski
He a pit? Shells knock this terrier over
When my apes throw the barrel at you
Like they trying to knock Mario over
His punchlines: "You salty cause I'm
Fly like a seagull"
My punchlines: "Once his fate get sealed his
Soul will fly like an eagle"
It's no clothes in the closet, it's all beams
No sneakers in the sneaker box
It's all beams the Taurus shoot
Have this bitch nigga leaking slugs
So if you don't got the right aid (Rite Aid)
I turn the wall green (Walgreens)
If y'all niggas slick for a fix
My homies got coke and the dope
And we strapped, keep live stock
Farm animals
My hands nice, I keep a cannon tho
Big AR's all different size letters
Like a ransom note i heard that he scheming
He's so stupid after the cops fingerprinted
Him he thought he was leavin'
First time he ever been in the station
Before that
Only time he's been pinched is when
He thought he was dreamin'
This nigga'll get his head red, Conan O'Brian
My right sharp but my left side strong side
Remember The Titans
I barely prepared for this battle
I don't know this bitch
Guaranteed I still get the last laugh
But this is bigger than us
It's about us trying to outdo the last class
It's up to me, you, Chilla, Cash Eatin'
Danja the white boy that battled Half Past
So as of right now we seen as a unit
But anywhere down the line y'all
Can get y'all ass smashed
No gay shit, the K clip hold mad splash
Crocodile Dundee knife
It's legal if it's longer than 4 fingers
Nigga my shit half past
And the TEC land a burst blast
That'll lift a submarine out the
Water X-Men First Class
Clip like this we hold shit like that I
Give 'em half like a bad dealer
My old heads moving white, Mac Miller
Pull a pipe he turn white
Turn to a gat peeler
Gat whip him til he sees
Stars like Jack Thriller
That's why I ignore the tongue ring jokes
You see the motherfuckin scars
On my knuckles?
It's no doubt I live a violent life
Alcatraz soft, he don't be wildin', right?
Let's find out
Him and his niggas packed in a squad
I'm clappin' the driver in an iron fight
In other words if my fire go off
That mean I put out the pilot light
Now it's prior damage
He gon see I'm worser than that guy Manson
When I grab the Mac
And swing that bitch around my
Shoulder like I'm Jive dancing
Dice Gang, Block City

Dog you right about the tongue ring shit
I read the comments shit I feel the same way
Just cause you got a motherfuckin tongue ring
That don't mean that you gay
But dog you got a tongue ring, nigga you GAY!
That nigga went with him and
His boys to the parlor one man like "Cause
I'm a get that "Only God Can Judge
Me and a picture of my son"
You got a dumbass homeboy
That probably got a brass knuckles
Hooked to a gun
Yo faggot ass in the corner like "y'all know
What i'ma get a piercing on my tongue"
When Norbes called this nigga he
Was so damn amped
Him and his band camp feeling
Like the Grand Champ
Faggot ass nigga probably got a tramp
Stamp that say "tramp stamp"
Juice told me to talk to your
Tongue ring cause that's the problem
This awkward, but "aye yo tongue ring
What's poppin?
Aye cuz why you fuck with this nigga?
You ain't even supposed to
Be fuckin with niggas aye but cuz
Just let him know He just keep coming with
All that bullshit fronting out his mouth
Talkin' about some shit that
He knows nothing about
I'll cock back wave the steel and throw
Some of ya cousins in his mouth
This little nigga talk militant he
Huey from the Boondocks
I'm Huey Newton from the rooftop
Talk shit in this bitch Johnie
And it won't be good
I mean they say Johnie got bars
I know but he's Alcatraz I can get
Out of them like Clint Eastwood would
You say simple shit like "I give
You niggas from the D-12
Shady set Or that SIG
(cig') will burn his rib like a lazy chef"
That shit was crazy fresh, but lady check
What if the waitress was giving
The cook some crazy neck
Her man rummaging through her phone and
Shit and find a crazy text
He storm up there soon as he
Hear about the crazy sex
See the cook break his neck
Throw him on the grill chest first
Until he burn his ribs like a lazy chef
That's some crazy shit
That's how I would've said it
But see I don't care, you care
When drama on the floor
That's when I do care
Come to ya spot, shots, I send a few there
Have ya holding ya BM like "Hold on, hold on
Hold on" like Pooh Bear
Nigga I will leave this MC cemented
He talking bout he in a circle of gangsta's
But ain't no G's up in it
You can't imagine all of the
Things Mic Murdaraz TV invented
He's virgin to the contact
So when I run on this wise man in that manger
I'll throw something in his
Stomach without touching him
But it ain't Jesus in it I I I
Motherfuckin' Will nigga yak Town!