URLtv, Loso, Emerson Kennedy - Loso vs. Emerson Kennedy lyrics

John John's protegeshit that make
My palms itch a bomb shift, I'm gon' flip
Watch, I'm on LeBron shit
You Rookie of the Year? It's
Clear you only John's bitch
If Loso think he Luka
Next time he by the Don (ch-ch, Dončić)
Bang his shit! Neck joint
Aim the wrist, let's joint
School was only war
And this how someone from the West Point
I aim first, change shirts
Trained to play this game worse
Loso, I'm so veteran
They let me board the plane first
I been vers' the field
And friends hurt to peel
But, I'm from, where a drum
Have your kin turn to kill
So they don't call you a man
'til you been burst the steel


So you gotta see the smoke
To have your gender revealed!
Don't pretend, 'cause it's real
I body fake wisdom
John told you "Turn that tourney down"
But, you ain't listen
Got bounced, changed vision
And now the blame's shifted
John, you ain't see the Creeds?
Reed's the same difference 'Cause a Don is
(Adonis) supposed to have a
Kid who can't listen!
Is you deaf, bitch!? TECs hit- yEEEEAAAAHH!
Is you deaf, bitch!? TECs hit
Two get put in shirts
It's a funeral, they viewin' you
You get put in dirt!
Los', you gon' always lack the vision
I prove it's gonna hurt
'Cause John's always in those glasses -
I knew his pupil wouldn't work!
Speed through it in reverse!
Your raps is real basic
Loso, I survived Corona -
Somehow I'm still tasteless
Bitch, now I steal- come OOOON!
But now I steal bases
I'm killin' doubt against us
I told you you was deaf
I'm peelin' down defenses you lack vision
And it's tasteless - you
Feelin' how it's mentioned?
This ain't government tracking:
I been feelin'

(fillin') out your senses (Census)
This go shot for shot, bend the porch
Four Horsemen, send the force
Aren't you a hooper? Takin' E
Will always end the Horse!
It's me, of course! Miracles! CATCH UUUUUP!
It's me, of course! Miracles!
That faith you have disgustin'
My religion was sellin' speed
I had to make it outta nothin'
Thought I'd die on my last upper- wait
Let's table that discussion
Jesus Christ, peep the plight
I know you preach a real hobby
That preaching get bills prob'ly
And that money you feel godly
Los', I've never spoke in tongues
But my Spanish real, papi
So if Lo' seein' dough
(lo siento) , you gon' be real sorry!
¡Ayiyi! La migra, cucaracha, ella arriba
This Shakira, strapped on both sides: my
'Hips Don't Lie' neither! This is ether!
Attack ya, and Nunn Nunn sniped ya Madness
I punched niggas' braces off!
We busted different type of brackets!
Bitch, I'm past dumb
Cash runs, get money and grab some
Loso chased the bag
The difference I have bags come
So yeah, we shared that bracket
But, it's never been a tax one!
I'm cakin' now, you chase the pound
You chased the kid JC around
He stole a hundred-fifty andall you
Did's create a round?
In Houston, you was blazin' pounds
The mess come quickly

That's the real Madness - I don't let none
(Nunn) gyp me whether it's 100 or a million
I got the best gun with me
Even if I can't afford
(Ford) it, I'm like, "F 150!"
Fuck rappin'! What happened!?
Was no real testin'
See, I would've bend the corner
And the GOAT will check him
Or have a bleached hair nigga
Reachin' at the hotel check-in
I'm sayin' do you want the
David or the Odell Beckham!?
Bitch, bang! Feet away! Bang! Keep away!
Get jumped on God! Loso
That ain't a leap of faith!
I'm here today! Put him away
You never comin' back
That was one round down - bitch
You better fuckin' RAP! Nigga, RAP!

That's a fire round, bro
I say, yo, y'all ready?
Y'all ready? Make some noise, make some
Ayo, you gon' be the fifth
Person to bring up that
One battle that I took on
A couple days' notice
I don't get enough respect
I lost 'cause I ain't prep enough, stupid
You just lost a battle 'cause your
Material wasn't enough for Prep!
We are not the same my pen godly
But since y'all don't think I have it in me
Tonight I'mma get Em' bodied (embodied)!
I speak potent call a TO: ya need Owens
'Cause when I touch down (touchdown)
I am sharp - E (Sharpie) knows it
Wait, wait, wait, lemme lemme reload it
E, bro (Ebro) , in the Morning
You gon' see your style's
(Styles) next to Rosenberg
Hold up - should I keep goin'?
I hate the way EK deliver
Lines when he flowin'!
I could break down E motions
Or show you how a breakdown
Is all about emotions
Pay attention! This is me showin'
You should be choosin' some help
But since you full of yourself
A casket is where E goes (ego) in!
I'm a beast, that's rhymin', E
And you are a true waste
Of time - stay silent, e
But wait, that line was kinda heat
Because "true", "waste"
And "time" all have silent E-
This my highest peak
Stop sayin' that your pen too great
It's a reason why you never
Made a venue shake

You coulda been took my spot
When they sent you plates
Had a chance to match what
I did, and now, Em', you late
(emulate) but WAIT!
This just in: Kennedy tweeted "I got COVID
But these pills got me too high to know it"
Damn, drugs is what this kid all about?
That Molly had you clocked out on the
Floor like The Big Comfy Couch!?
Get him out! Your name's Asaad, right?
You the one SMACK stalled wit' the looks?
And Utah's known for not gettin'
Calls for the push!?
Nah, that's a stupid lie
B dot, Danny, the tournament
You coulda took the prize
So I remember that Utah
Play a lil' different
'cause the only reason you got your shot is
'cause the GOAT decide to push Asaad
(aside)! Bro, listen!
WHAT!? Hell is he talkin' 'bout?
Bro, you are a STEPPING STONE!
For rappers whose stock is low
But competes wit' pressure
Smack sees them trying and literally
Gives them E for effort! Good shit, boy

You know what time it is like Nitewing
You know, at one point, his
Stock was kinda ehh
But bodied you in the worst of ways
That's how I know you
Don't follow The Blueprint if you did
Em' woulda had a better verse than Jey (Jay)
But wait! You know
One day he acts as if packin' a MAC
In the back of an Ac' is great
Then he acts as if this activist act
Is gonna get him some accolades
But, I see, you just choose accordin'
To whatever you desire
But, your views distorted
I gotta ask my brother Dot
- you believe truth's important?
Then when y'all battled, B, why you
(BYU) didn't school this Mormon!?
Asaad, Asaad! Quit shoutin' lies!
One minute you sound divine
And then the next, you done countless crimes
I'm supposed to believe you got a gun on
The stand to get yo' shot in line!?
No, you are from Salt Lake
Utah - that's the only reason you on mountin'
(Mountain) time! But they doubtin' mine
'cause I worship the Son
Like I won't turn this small
Room into an emergency one
E, are (ER) you serious?
Oh, you gon' learn when my brothers speak
See, we, EK, coulda served you up in a week
It's me, EK - oh, you heard that I was meek?
Shotgun - (ch) - to EK - I ain't
Turnin' the other cheek! BOW!
Wait, wait, wait, I know they commentin'
On Caffeine right now like

"Jesus and guns? They so average"
Look, if you don't wanna
See these Biblical TECs
(texts) , scroll past it!
Or you can dismiss it, diss Christians
Crowd or a small room, big difference
I can interact wit' the fans
Or rap in a BANNED (band) like Limp Bizkit!
This pissed him, off
Now this snitch wishes, to get one shot
Cool, but if your fists miss it
You better move, E (movie)
Or get Bodied 'cause the Kid Twisted
Which is it? Swift quickness
I love the left, but this right? Mmm
It just hit's different!
Boy, I'mma fix this wit' charisma, punches
And a flow that's cold
I knew you was losin' Round 1 - I'mma
Make sure you don't lose your soul

The Christian and the atheist
The fans so eager
But religion, I'm not debatin' it
And if your man don't see ya
Los', your man's no preacher
But this plan gon' reach ya
Do we know Loso's race?
Trust the fans don't either
There's confusion in your messagin'
So loud about your testament the fans
They know you're Christian - why they
Be thinkin' you're a Mexican?
No pride inside your heritage
You've yet to find the truth
How you blessin' Gospel youth
But, you've neglected findin' you?
You Puerto Rican and Colombian
Yes, that's line's the truth
Why have I said that in your
Battles as many times as you?
Bitch, and why is that the case?
'Cause faith in great Lord?
"I'm a Christian first with mission works
So I don't see color and race wars"
But, you fight for Jesus' color, bronze skin
Great pores
Why you fight for Jesus' race and
You have yet to claim yours!?
Bitch, that's sucka shit! Enough of it
Ashamed the lame'll run from it
So proud his soul is saved
He refrains from claimin' other shit
Religion over race - that's the
Case if you judgin' it
What's pride inside a soul if you
Ashamed of skin that covers it!?
And that's why we defer
In eyes, we try to hook
I can't take pride inside a book
More than the pride in how I look
Los', your family must be shook
And now you know he bothered
Why you treat the Holy Father
Like He's your only father?
Where's the pride? Tradition? The
Town guy from?

Why you surround by these clown
Guys that sound like him?
I yell "Black Lives Matter!"
Every town I touch
So why we ain't heard you say
A single "Brown Pride" once!?
You a turncoat! Burn slow! Blame come around
I fight for my Spanish people
I stays on the ground know I'm reppin'
Odell Beckham: I run a fade for the Browns!
While you fight for white ideals-
FACTS! MIRACLES, nigga!
While you fight for white ideals
Reveals the Holy flaws
Why more fans know my girl's
Race than be knowin' yours?
'Cause it's pride you try to hide
I'm proud wit' a hand up
Your fuckin' name is Carlos
Speak some Spanish, bitch, and man up!
Man, what!? Stand tough
I see you brought your fan club
This the first time Carlos men see a
(Mencia) standup i'm never fuckin' jokin'
We spoken on how we are both Boricua babies
Puerto Rico never leave hearts
We need more, resource
Then you took a detour
Why when you vacationed there
You used it as a resort?
Pictures for your 'Gram
The country's in the recharge
Hurricane Maria
Tryna heal up from a deep scar
But Loso's on his promo, though
Picture by the tree bark
Shirt off in the lakehotel wit' a key car-
Los', you went Puerto Rico
Strictly for the PR! Boy, that shit is sick!
That was fire

But claim you a go-getter
So yeah, you got projection
But, I bet I check my tone better!
This is a tone-setter! Trust I hold it down
Puerto Rico proud people
Right now ain't for roamin' (Roman) 'round
How am I teachin' a Christian what
Should remain a Holy ground!?
I'm not here to fuck around!
I'm blamin' you, Beasley
Outside, yeah, he Brown
But inside he Glueazy y'all gon'- fAAACTS!
Y'all gon' see why that term is true
That Horseman term you use is true
'Cause when a Horse don't perform his race
They turn him into Glue!
Bitch, that tournament was proof! You lost-
That's crazy! Crazy

When a Horse don't perform his race, man
They turn him into Glue!
And that tournament was proof!
You lost wit' a pen
Know how to get Los' lost? Give
Him a cross at the end!
But, I'm false wit' the trends
You never comin' back
That's the second round down - bitch
You better fuckin' rap

Give it up for him, give it up
That was fire, that Glue was-
Hey, that Horse line was crazy, bro
You remember this?
"I just wanna play a part in this outcome
This ain't for the West, though
This for the ancestors who never
Saw Martin vers' Malcolm"
I'm convinced you say any
Words to sound clever
Martin vers' Malcolm? Why'd you
Name yourself after the
Most powerful white men during that era?
Kennedy, right? Yo, after your Prep battle
Me and Saga were talkin' and
We both were disgusted
'Cause you decided to defend Avo
After racist remarks during
The times Blacks were crying
Out for social injustice!
Am I buggin'!? Am I buggin'!?
Is it negative to assume
How Kennedy is a Democrat
But can't address the elephant in the room!?
Bro, this is true!
Outta all the things you coulda talked about
The blocks that we were walkin' out
The shots that hit Breonna house
Those cops who never called 'em out
You stalled it out and let it be
And acted just like your white
Girlfriend: puttin' Avocado over everything!
Good shit, boy

Hell's he talkin' 'bout? ASAAD, ASAAD!
ASAAD, ASAAD! I really pray this is clear
'Cause E, race (erase) ain't somethin' you
Can make disappear
Do you hear? Stop lettin' that girl
Influence you to make those mistakes
I mean, I may be trippin'
But, I always taught that Asaad
(a side) chick should know her place
In case you didn't hear ithe finally
Admitted to being Puerto Rican
(clap-clap-clap)
Only 'cause bein' called "white"
Seemed to be hurtin'
But oh, well, you been Latin
(Bin Laden)? How fitting - they 'bout
To see you get buried
Now I heard you wanted to move and switch
You got some nerve for wantin'
To move to Twitch
In which, it was beginnin' to change you
See, I think it's flattering how you
Be panderin' with different angles
Vers' B dot, it's Black Lives
Left the building real grateful
Then it's defend Avo to make
A killing that's grateful?
Yo, my brother Ooops turned down 50K
'cause the Horse was feelin' unstable
But, you phony guacamole: only squashed it
Wit' Avocado 'cause
You saw chips at the table!
Man, who raised you!? You got
No words for this?
Well, your name is Kennedy
I don't expect you to come to
(two) terms with this i mean, I'm pissed
You still quiet!? You just
Gon' take the Fifth?
Well, since you don't wanna
Defend Black people, i'mma raise the fist
And give you a major hit
'cause it seems to be all about
Your jaw when I push it far left and teeth'll
(Antifa) be fallin' out!
Okay, okay, okay-okay-okay
Your stock dropped a little bit
'cause your pen gettin' wack

And now you think you need a Grand Prix
When over here your career
Been gettin' lapped? This is facts!
You wanted another place to be relevant!
So when they announced the Grand Prix
You saw another chance to use
Race for your benefit!
That is not a win to me!
That's not what it meant to me
You're dead to me, and Ken', to me
Will never be akin to me
Sent to me was a gift to talk to a soul
That's why I can lead it's way before it dies
Yo, I trusted God when my
Aunt had terminal cancer
Y'all know I can show E the way
(eat away) on the inside!
But this guy!? All about that
King of the Dot title
I thought you wanted to fight evil and win
And here you go tryin' to get
Chained by the white people again
I mean, SMACK! SMACK! I thought
"Why is it only 'support the Black man'
Until it come to his rap fans?"
How does that plan go through?
Listen, entrepreneur
You should wanna build a
Brand that's organic
Not watch Organik build a brand off you!
Time!

This is not a faith debate!
Don't start cryin' 'bout church!
Why argue if God's realif you
Gon' find out first? Nigga, the break's over
GOAT liftin', baseholder, fo' wisdom
Broaden all your scope vision
Faith told you, "Don't listen"
I pay tithes to me
So I'm always there when hope isn't
So I shine just in case that I find the Pope
(Pulp) Fiction fuck peacekumba-
Yeah, catch up fuck peace: kumbaya
Fuck that - goons fire
Either you're an OJ or Nicole
One of two guys yeah, I am Absolut
(e) an (d) OJ: I made a Screwdriver!
You have youth conventions
I caused interventions
Pushin' pills at bus stops
More shit than you can mention
Tablets on the bench like
"How'd I throw that interception?" bitch!
Separation enters restin'
You fight wit' bars
Mr write Wit' God 'Cause, I'm Right Wit' God
Tried to warn ya, bend the corner
Take a right wit' God
Stop pretendin', bitch
I'm sendin' you right wit'- nah
Here's the vise grip, fight twitch
My pen strong: vise grip
Squeezin' 'tis the season 'cause you
Know this pump can (pumpkin) spice shit!
Despisesthings that you idol
You a slave to your social
Selfie drinks in Ohio
All the winks wit' a smile
On the brinks of goin' viral
Los', I'm really from the slaves
Kings in denial (the Nile)
I got chains in my blood: that's
Real links in my bio!

And I'm still out the dirt
Off grit and bars alone
The Utah kids wanna be me
Now more than Karl Malone
And I'm still outside your crib
Staying in a pale van 6 AM
I told you that I came before the Mailman
Boy! Wit' no assists, holdin' grips
Will family help in doubt?
If I butterfly your mouth
Will your auntie bail him (Antebellum) out?
Bitch, the cans is in your house
And three can hit him
Fuck your "Vote Bernie" politics
I'm off the deep end wit' him
I'll turn Los' into Bernie
But a weekend wit' him!
I am God face, I warned y'all
Y'all way (Yahweh) , cornball
Sticks inside your crib, I want all face
Doors off made a masterpiece
They gon' all say they mourned y'all
Work of art
I turned the hallways to a Warhol!
(war hall) bitch!
Sorry for the gun shitbut damn, it would seem
2020's fuckin' wit' me
And the challenge it brings
I beefed with an LA ram
'cause his man was a fiend
And I hurt the nigga the same
Time I hurt my fantasy team
But, I'll lump your shit, Los'
The right that he felt? Self hate
The Latin man puttin' ice (ICE) on himself
Bitch, I'm nice wit' the belt
And I'm never comin' back
That was three rounds down, Los'
You better fuckin' rap, nigga

CUT! CUT! CUT! Hey, Asaad (Yes sir)
My advice movin' forward in your
Movie careeris to stopplease
Mainly because you should be doin' yo'
Actin' on those camsnot these
Bro, you lackin' effort
I know I told you, "Break a leg"
But now I wish we woulda cast it better
You're too high on yourself, E
You're cracked wit' pressure
Last battle I screened Ryda (screenwriter)
And now it's time we get your act together
See, in the past, you've never
Done a damn thing you've
Written in your composition
You told Saga that your parents
Were both top physicians
So when were you airin' Glocks?
You were raised by a pair of docs (paradox)
I see why yo' life is a contradiction
Bro, you gotta listen!
He's an actor - lemme set in motion
Every battle, before he says his slogan
He wants a close-up, the lens in focus
And starts passin' out "HeadSHOTS!"
'Cause as an actor
That's the first step to getting noticed
You know this!
Told Holmzie, "I really stay wit' the white
Movin' in every state"
Look, you wouldn't have to lie about sellin'
Drugs if your name carried weight
I mean, you a fake!
Wrote a whole story about doin' a huge bid
I'm thinkin', "Who this?"
Not Kennedy, left Utah to move in
A new condo in LA wit' two friends
He even invited everyone to watch the
Premiere of his new flick

But the truth isthe show ain't sell out
Emerson - you did!
My life don't got a violent feel
Where the cans be liftin'
My life is a silent film
Because it can't be scripted
I'mma pick you apart
Hope the fans know what I told ya
All that actin' will never get you
A bigger role for the Culture!
You are 37 and still lyin' in battle rap!
That's why I'm finna bark on this rapper
Plus, in my mind, I log
(monologue) how to talk to an actor
Like this
Kings and Queens, as far as friendships
Ours official (Ars-O'fficial)
Ignore his little age
With those Clips, he could tour (Couture)
I'm sure he's gettin' paid in case he
(Casey) get Swamped wit' this battle
I pray the Lord'll give him grace
And bring Shine to E heart
(Hart) since you almost 40 wit' a Wave!
I'm amazed! You know what time it was
This casket? I made it for Kennedy
To drop on his grave
Boy, I'm an A-list celebrity: I literally
Got a box off his (office) name!
Asaad, I'm sorta pissed
But, I'll admit if I was buggin'
Maybe this a horror flick
And I'm just trippin' over nothin'
Oh, you strugglin'
Wit' a life that you will never see!?
The felonies, sellin' weed, enemies
Look, Kennedy
The one crisis you ever suffered in
Your life was your identity!
I tried to set him free, but by then
(Biden) , we been against him
That's a Trump fan talkin' 'bout
"Mah mah-my man used to dump cans"
Of course he gon' front, fam'
He's been taught if he needs a W
(double you) , he's gotta stunt
Man (stuntman) think about it!
During Caffeine
When did he have to adjust on the spot?
He's been stuck-
(Audience finally catches Loso's
Stuntman bar) catch up
They're gettin' everything late
They're gettin' everything late

During Caffeine
When did he have to adjust on the spot?
He's been stuck in this plot
In LA, in front of cameras
Getting paid to act like someone he's not
Bro, stop, and listen here
You gotta know that you ain't real
Creatin' movie scores for films
And then you come posin'
(composin') over here? This is weird!
All that extra stuff type wack!
I'm original on the set!
You ever met a director cut like that!?
This is facts! I'll bet youhe retires after
Gettin' a loss today
They gon' see an actor die before the clip
Drop and know that's what led ya
(Ledger) to walk away
Bro, I'm amazedhow you want the
Top spot wit' Roc, but you are not Geech'
Never on the block wit' Top, bro
You don't got ki's
You get makeup in a trailer
Why make up in a trailer that you pop heat!?
Stop, E, and watch me! And from now on
You act on those cams and NOT THESE!
I got charisma, I got punches
And I got a flow that's cold
I'm glad we had a classic
And I know you ain't gon' lose your soul