URLtv, Lu Castro, Jey The Nitewing - Jey The Nitewing vs. Lu Castro lyrics

Proud a you lil' nigga
You finally made niggas believe
Wit ya own style, no arguments
Ridiculous as it may be
Pot whippin', stabby stabbin'
I must say bro you really did do ya thing
But in front of the throne make
Sure it cuts to the bone
Otherwise I'll pull it back out like
The sword from the stone
Just to let it be known you went from a
Kid to a King the shit different wit' me
I see you witcha lil' new style
I’m too proud
Especially after the nigga Honor
Had you beggin' for a new trial
The Goonies moved on
And that forced a nigga to move out
Despite all the hate and the doubt
It’s Big Lu now
Unfortunately for you nigga you cookin'


Wit' the uce now they said Lu wild, whip the
Pot, he gettin Luau’d, he food now
They been hated, been doubted me
You talkin' to the big you now
It trendin' on Twitter you gon' be trending
On the news now That’s too foul hAHA!
Y’all knew this was a mistake look at him
Fuck is this point guard doin' in the paint?
I'll move a bitch
'Move Bitch', this shit ludicrous
(Ludacris) whip the pot
They gave Lu to Chris he was rushin'
(Russian) , right through his shit
So it wasn’t, cause Lu did it
Off popular vote he colLu'ded it
All that stupid shit gotchu through the Kid
And now you the kid
It’s levels to this and young man
You done fell in the pit
Lookin' like somebody taught you
Better than this you was beggin' for a shot
But you was better off without one
I’m showin' Castro the problem
Wit' equality of outcome
That tone, bring it down some
You THINK you figured it out
Got you some personality, good
Go start a Tinder account
Don’t start fixin' ya mouth to write
Checks you can’t cash yet at best
A funeral home is the closest that Cas' get
(casket)
This ya burial sight, that casket flip
You prolly feel it was light be grateful
These are the last bars your
Gonna hear in this life talk very polite
Or for ya family name I’ll
Make the light green
And slap his mama, rock his cousin? yeah
Jey the Nitewing you a deadman
But no matter how it sound to you
I just hope that you understand
I’m still proud of you madKing

Two minute rounds
I can't be rappin' wild long aye y'all
I just beat Jey The Nitewing
In an arm wrestling tournament
Right now I'm feelin' wild strong
In these type of fights
I'm liable to do anything i'm suped up
With the same power that a hemi bring
I took from so many mothafuckas, shit
At this point in time they
Just give me things
223's, bullets as long as a can of Red Bull
I told Smack, "You better give me Wing"
What's good nigga?
All that shit from last round? It won't work
We ain't finna "king this" and "king that"
We finna talk about how the chrome burst
A few stabby stabs, a few gun butts
Ya dome hurt
From the 5'8"'s to the 5'11's growth spurt
Look at me look at me
Look at me! I'm only here to show prominence
Big Lu
Smack a nigga that's 6'2" assert dominance
That's no joke
Like this revolver, keep grinnin' bAOW
Chamber like word after you die keep spinnin'
Who you talkin' to? You average, mad bitch
I'm mad brolic
When you get your deposit I tax it whip it
Tax tome, shootin' in public, blast it
See you only got
Whip the pot, and I'm past sick
Don't make me blam at ya
MadKing, he Jaime Lannister
The King Slayer, Samoan killer, thin razor
Mean blazer this all original, not no 10-4
Sig' pull
Then put it under Wing like a Minotaur
Big dawg
I don't respect you in the slightest
I don't even wanna shake Jey hand
That's how tender Nite is (tendentious)
Whip it
Tints on my whip when I spark things up
Music blastin'
So as soon as you hear them car tunes
(cartoons) just know it's finna get
Dark Wing duck (Darkwing Duck)
But, you was supposed to kill me
Is that right?
Gun'll pop, aim it like SpongeBob at night
Do the math, nigga this is how the X do
Every time I see ya mom I
Want head and sex too
Test Lu, nigga I hardly lose
This is barely even a plate, this hardly food
You Samoan niggas like to surf
So when I spark these tools
MAC dump, hang 10 gnarly dude
I don't care what he got
I'll leave him terribly shot
Or the blade knife cut lace
Wings knife cut: Jeremy Scott
I had to earn mine
Even when you choke you always got love
I will knock cuz, until he drop blood
And keep beatin' and beatin' and
Beatin' 'til he spillin' Mo'
Like Puffy in the hot tub

Smack calls time

You got that URL call and said
Yeah bitch it’s go time
Hopped in that V and-
That shit is so fuckin' trash? To
Me this match up is weird
You been on SMACK for some years and you
Proud of the fact that you here
Like a kid wit' a skateboard "I fuckin
Nailed it"it's hard to actually care
Cause after all that grindin' yo' dumbass
Gotta climb back up the stairs
See you kept tryna sound
Like all the others who die every round
That’s why I get the crowd
Cause, I can BARK ON A NIGGA!
Or quiet it down
Cause even the shit I say passive fire
(pacifier) , for cryin' out loud
But, I’m tired of this dumb shit
Niggas don’t have any substance
Been followin' Cas' and over
(casanova) time it’s just a
Whole lotta fuck shit wassup bitch?
From the shoulders I already left one dead
This time, Boosie Badazz
Cause I'ma get son head this isn’t the move
Call 5-0 for him, it ain’t shit he could do
That go for Lueazy and the
(Louisiana) rest of these niggas
Just give 'em the boot
You know what’s funny? Ya new massa
(Master) P
Tried to convince me that you incredible Lu
(Lou)
I’m thinkin Furigno, just really green to me
But hey do whatchu do
You like that Incredible Hulk line?
Of course you did
Tony Stark mind how I'm thinkin it through
Cause, I even made you a suit in your size
You know what’s next, different color bowties
Now I’m feelin like I overPrepped
Tried to fuck wit the best
I’ll cross ya arms in the
Coffin just outta respect
And I’ll let Twork and them know when
They show up to ya death
I did that cause you from the Bronx not NWX
I’m not hearin you nigga!
You inferior, I put fear in you niggas
The shit I do make niggas like
You sound lyrical miracle nigga
This right fist I‘ll beat you to the
White shit I’ll Miracle Whip ya
Get clapped in a coma
Comeback talkin' like a spiritual nigga
You hearin' me nigga?! Put ya chest
Away you built terrible nigga
Wit' ya Mighty Mouse chestplate
The fuck happened to leg day?
Lookin' like a nigga's daughter just did a
Bid in the kiddy corner What’s really
Pissin' me offjust lookin' at you makes
Me feel like I’m gettin shorter
Was this the warm up? Or is this
My karma for chokin' a lot?
Y’all niggas lookin' at me
Like I’m fuckin' jokin', i’m not
He’s trash, I need my money
Whether the fans voted or not
And if this ain’t a 25K round
It’s 50 more in that box
You know what!? Fuck it
Cause no matter what I’m talkin' about
He still gon' say that he’s the ruler
Keep that foot in his mouth
But the contract said to kill him
So I ain’t gon play wit' him neither
No fine print, just to make it easy for Reda
(reader) madKing

Count up that 25K
That shit ain't just math to me
We leave this venue, you fly
Back to Federal Way
Washington and live happily
I leave this venue, it's back to
The X and the 'jects
Let's talk 'bout accuracy
You see this fire in my eyes? Jey
I'm passionate because I have to be
And you on some weird shit
I couldn't wait 'til he got here quick to
Punch him in ya lil' dirty ass
Ain't gotta air shit
Soon as he flew in from out west
And got here I just knew
Punchin' on yo' dumb ass would
Make me top tier
I will knot here and not care say I won't
Who he playin'?
Soon as King out east I'll land a
(Atlanta) right like Gucci Mane
Yeah, the ruler's back
God dang it man I'm ruthless
I bet Slim'll sing if one 12
(112) hit 'Cupid' shots maul you
Fun Jey, don't fall duke
You slip in here, you get the bucks lawsuit
Burn a spliff, , spin his block, twirl that
Wit' a Glock
Boy, I raise Nina proudly girl dad
Cause when I'm totin' the fifth
I keep smokin' ya shit add some mo' in
(Samoan) the clip
Some mo' will go in the spliff
I move slow in this bitch
Like I'm off the purple and Sprite
Come (cum) in this bitch, out comes the baby the circle of life
And when it's beef, use the MAC, post up
The MAC deadly
When it's war, I get the steel
(steal) quicker than Pat Beverly
Oh you don't talk a lot
Well just know I'm down to spin
The quietest nigga in the room will
Never make another sound again
When I activate
You thought you was past this stage?
You fuckin' wrong
See you just sound like the
Rock, I hit like one, i'm fuckin' strong
We caused a lot of
Grief, this a misunderstandin'
This is not a beef
Scared knuckles, these hands here
They broke a lot of teeth
Brave nigga, stood up to me
Well that's the type I am
Lil' bro got Kevin Heart
(Hart) , this ain't finna be Nite night
Night night, this bitch go, Sig' blow
Whatchu 6'1" or 6'4"? Nigga it don't matter
From this day forward, I'm ya big bro
It's out now, find the right plan, hold this
Clock, Jey The Nite stand pipe blam
Pussy I'll shorten ya lifespan
My 9 out soup your pal!
Like a pissed off white man time

I never seen a nigga use so
Energy just to waste my time
For this round just go to a
Happy place in ya mind
Cause it’s bouta get painful
You came through just to sound hard
They said, "Bronx niggas the wildest"
I'ma make this Bronx nigga a wildcard
Look at me nigga
This is exactly what stayin' at
The top molds you
Your core fans are my fans too
My core fans do not know you
And there’s a reason for it
You been outclassed in a
Class full of outcasts
We know ya past, I can’t even out Cas' you
Followed Twork and that made ya sound ass
And since you neutral now
Well that just makes you easier
To push around without gas style clash?
I don’t get it man
It’s no reprimands till I rip a man
I mean what’s the plan?
My first contact would've had him fall
Back off the second hand
Then there’s the second hand
By the second round he already
Lookin' like Cinderella Man
I’m tryna tell you bruh
It don't matter how long you
Can keep ya elbows up you just Cinderella
It’s lit for you until 12 shows up
Mister big Lu, ex Goonie gang a spoiled brat
No hunger pain got fat eatin' off other names
Every punch coated wit sugar cane
Mine mostly (Mosely) , Sugar Shane
Cause, I can translate the pain better
Nigga I came up off SPAM and Spaghetti O’s
Nigga my diet was chain letters
You just say whatever
But, you can’t handle niggas talkin' to you
You was sayin' I was surfin' and shit
What happened wit' you and Honor Lulu
(Honolulu)? I’m watchin' the new you
Gettin' tired, almost exhausted
Them DMV niggas had to warn 'em
As far as style
In this class if you see mine
As average then that’s the problem
You know why I’m mad?
Cause, I’m the only nigga from the
West that Ultimate Madness counted
And there’s some niggas from the
West that if given
The chance would've done y’all
Niggas bad throughout it
I'm talkin' MT money, Dev
The Demon, RealNameBrandon
Maybe the fans would doubt it
But understand you come off as ungrateful
Complainin' about the gas you've gotten
And the chance you’ve gotten
25K that’s a ransom profit
A strong line in the front allowed
You to play in the pocket
Every nigga from the west has to be star
Quality just to get past the scoutin'
Nothin' about yo' past battles
Says you have it
It’s either that or I haven’t found it
So be thankful for that Goonie
Gas wit' yo' stupid ass
Cause you wouldn’t even be IN
This class without it
I'ma keep it a thousand
Cause all that bullshit just sound stupid
I wish I had niggas gassin' me when
I couldn’t get the crowd movin'!
Nigga you tired of that Goonie gas?!
Fuck it I’ll use it i'm strapped in!

I'M STRAPPED IN, I'll clap you in a coma
Madness I could snap at any moment
His hat'll melt
He tried going off on his own thinkin' that-

I keep tellin' you
"run Jey"and you don't listen
We are not familiars
I have no problem liftin' the chrome Smith &
"Go 'head and git boi"
I'll give you a head start
I don't even gotta know the nigga
And he'll still get it, like a head nod
This how we gon' do this
You real bitch, I'm real right
So you just wanna smack niggas and
I smack niggas in real life
I set the mood in the room with my aura
It feel right up the blick, and show Jey the
(Jada) Smith Will wife
World's most respected when the TEC hit
Ya man wildin' dood dood dim his lights
Banned style it
Move shoot, fuck wit' the blade
Can't live without it
Push it to the back of his
Mind and forget about it
Swiss Army Knife, is to bring the homi back
Flip it stuck up in the middle of Nite
(night) insomniac y'all always talkin' 'bout
Swamp, "Swamp this", "Swamp that"
"Well if I had his opportunity I
Would be where Swamp at"
Y'all act like that boy Hitman or somethin'
That's why ya chances is mad slim
Don't you realize if you
Focus on this tournament
You'll end up on NOME and pass him?
But, you don't belong there
You belong in the ground
Swamp is what you couldn't wait to
Be king- what you Simba now? Simmer down
Wait 'til siblings get the news on who
Shot ya, it's gonna destroy ya sister
Scar ya brother Mufasa yeah, it's the Big Lu
Yeah Luminati, reign terror in this app era
What would they do without me?
Cut the live stream, it's finna get bad
Do you sloppy smack App the shit
So only the real fans can view the body
Oow, the kickback, mean
But I know what I'm doin' i said mean
I can't control what I'm shootin'
That casket, I keep Wing in
(wingin') it, I don't know what I'm doin'
It's a rap for this
They called Smack for this
I called the arms dealer
I need new straps for this
I need a scope for precision
When I clap the shit
And a stand for you niggas like an activist
Oow, I don't slack for shit
I'm out Fed' Way, with a MAC Jey
Bro wit' me, "You go this way i go that way"
You not so different how you describe
Quit the act Jey
It's this homeless lookin' vibe
With them dumbass
Fuckin' shorts and them stupid ass slippers
Just tells us that you a
Homeless man's Pat Stay
See- look at him, standin' there
With them slippers
On and them dumbass And 1 shorts
Wit' ya odd ass
Nigga prolly still play 2K on broadcast
But, I'ma talk about it, I'ma talk about it
And before we leave this venue
I'ma address some shit we can't avoid
Rest in peace Breonna Taylor
Rest in peace to George Floyd
We rap about street shit, fuck a crooked cop
We rap about street shit because
Of the systematic oppression we've
Been put in and the shit that we livin'
And keep in mind
Y'all took an oath to serve and protect
We didn't time man