URLtv, Shotgun Suge, Jey The Nitewing - Shotgun Suge vs. Jey The Nitewing lyrics

"Yo Jey
You was kinda aggressive for that NOME shit"
Bumps HARD into Shotgun Suge
Nigga, let’s get one thing straight
Angryfan PSA i lost 25K
And I don't wanna hear
Y’all niggas talkin' about it
Can’t even put a fuckin' shirt on
Before vloggin' about it know ya damn place
Don’t ever question why I get called back
But since y’all said that my
Last shit was all wack
For him it’s RIP, that’s the three letters
All CAPS! I don't what fuckin' King you
Thought you was fuckin' with, bitch
But, I’m the mad one
Don’t fuckin' ask me what my life
Was like ridin' a bike
Cause, I never had one
Rookie class we said, "Call ya vets"
The way we see it we are the vets


We wrote bars while prayin' Don Marino
Cleared up on his COVID test
Y’all don’t know that stress
He caught COVID for a culture
That doesn't show respect
Lost all his strength
Could only count on one handhow
Many called to check
Now something's wrong wit' that
See y’all don’t know the
Challenge we appointed
To give y’all three on the app every week
And can’t even get a round from unemployment
This sport used to be my medicine
Now I’m practicin' patience i say fuck it
Like it or not I'ma get back to the basics
Since when I rap I don’t say shit
How 'bout a bag full a name flips?
Shit these niggas gon call 12
Before you actually gauge it
Oh but I got some arrangements
I hope ya trainin' was meant for it
Cause either he missed NOME
(misnomer) or his name wasn’t a
Good enough fit for it
I showed y’all I was fit for it
Put me down for the next one
And after I put this vet down you can
Put me down as the next one you big bitch
I'll have the pallbearers puttin' you
Down like a stepson
I don’t like you, you're not fire
And nigga you built like a popped tire
Go ahead and act like you got some screws
Loose in ya head cause I brought pliers
That bully shit
Doesn’t work on nigga who’s got priors
Yo What His Life Like?
Get his head cracked, he gon'
Forget what his life like
Leave him brain dead but the nerves
Still twitchin' made him life like
Could die tonight, over nothin'
See when I strike
It’s a 100 that’s pretty cold Jey huh
Nice bike clickclack run it!
You big bitch, you not worthy
Look around you, this not Jersey
I'm from the west where even our
Feminine side is Todd Gurley (girly)
This guy just girly
You can tell just by lookin' in his face
I ain’t need that big nigga
Teaser to see it was
Sugar in the tank They can’t say you a great
They don’t see vets this horrible nigga
Let Nite (night) get at them
You see 'em, movin' like historical figures
This a gut check, wit' a shotgun
For all of you niggas
Cause if I’m really that far from you
I’ll hit more of you niggas
Who the fuck you think you talkin' to?
Your best bet? Call an audible
That mean start wit some "Hail Marys" cause
Six feet deeps where I’m throwin' you
I don't care if you married or
Don’t believe in Mother Mary
It ain’t negotiable
Wifey should already know
Who Shotgun is goin' to
Round 1, and so are you madKing

Beasley called me and said, "You
Got two weeks for this"
He tryin' to test me
I said, "Beasley, I'm a vet
I'm somethin' heavy"
He said, "But, I seen your battle Jer-"
Man, I wanted to beat him with
The phone like Joe Pesci what we got?
We got Shotgun vs madKing
I'll leave his top half baked
Like he seen Sampson kidnap him
What I got paid for this? Like 10K
That's King Ransom you call yourself Jey
(Jay)? You better change ya name
Cause you ain't from where them hammers
Rung and news cameras never came
This that sawed off, double pump shit
Lil' Jon, crunk shit duck duck quick
I'll have wings layed flat
With this drumstick
Parallel clips I'll hold a double over (Nite)
Two grips, I hold 'em tight i hurt him twice
Drive-by, he get served out the truck nigga
That's Wings over rice the vibe different
This live spittin' this 9 kickin'
This nigga Wing's pussy, that's fried chicken
I catch him broad day
And stall him wit' the chrome
He move? Headshot
Boil Wings and have his skin
Fallin' off his bones i'm too violent
I'll have Wings pinned to his
Chest like a copilot
Or I can take it back in
The day where shit get tragic
Glock 40, the grip a plastic
This gun attaches
These shit hot Wing, and the drum a classic
I got on a mask, purple hoodie
Lick a shot, I'm goin' mad dawg in 2020
Talkin' 'bout he the king of the north west
Until he get a crazy pop like North West
All that shit you rap is cap
You get ya jaw broke
I'll tie a Hawaiian to a
Surf board and drop him
To the bottom of the water like raw coke
Smack said, "You better thing pop or finesse
Him like you sling rock"
Chinese spot, he want Wings chopped random
Aye Smack, why you keep on forcin' me?
Why I'm not on Summer Madness
Why every event I have better battles than
Them niggas you pay more than me?
Barely five figures
I need more cause I bring more
You tryin' to get more for cheap
I ain't no thrift store
I bring pocket checks, What Ya Life
Likes, I be dunkin' on niggas
I'm electrifyin'
I got new energy, I be exercisin'
Talkin' 'bout 10K
I used to make that in the trap
I was cool wit' cookin' crack
I was cool wit' losin' 10K
Cause, I knew my whip game
Could bring it back you know he heard me
I ain't got no motherfuckin' sloganjersey

Claps that waspretty bad
I hate to break it to ya sugar tit's
But they don’t make bikes for titties
I seen that little bike trail
You be goin' on
Yeah that shit ends at a Wendy’s
You can’t lie to me nigga
I don’t see why you would tempt me
Against me, whether Jimmy or John
(Jimmy Johns) y’all subpar wit' delivery
Another Jersey nigga
Like the last one I can keep up wit the sick
(six) speed what's happenin'? I leave ‘em
Six feet arachnid
I got a rack bitch, whatchu tryna match?
They like
"Hold on Jey it’s eight legs that a spider"
Fact, try to relax
I'm sayin' I'd put ‘em 6 feet despite da
(spider) fact who you tryna outrap nigga?
You can’t rap, let that settle in
I’ve built a wall between us
And this ain’t about to be NOME X again
(no Mexican) so what was ya plan?
Cause you can’t do the shit that I do
You think ya Goliath size matters to
Any fist that I threw? I’m Samoan bro
Do you understand what a nigga might do?
You don’t see how this makes me David to a
(Tua) nigga like you? And these y'all vets?
Cause in all my years of
Conquest- nah I’m off that
MadKing or Mad, Titan I see
(C) , you just want wreck one Monstar
For Jey? Ain’t even gotta let the arm stretch
Who want next? My whole class outside
This shit a bomb threat
You better calm that
Why put Thanos wit' niggas
You know can’t rap? C'mon King
The glove didn’t even fitchu we
Want the old Jey (OJ) back i hear you
And as of right now the MadKing is back
Besides wit' Shotgun I gotta leg up
You can just read the snap
Whatchu bring for that?
You told Charron that you need to rap
Now you need to rap see Jimmy carry’s
(Carrey's) himself like HE’s the villain
But, I can see through that
Wait, lemme bring that back
Jim Carreym villain
Oh shit that’s the Riddler right?
Well I gotta riddle tonight
Wit' one round how you kill
The shooter, the driver
And the kid on the bike?
You not the villainous type
I can tell cause my type villainous
Who else could Hoffa Jimmy? Nobody
(no body) , you still missin' it
Mind intricate
See once I lock in it’s like Ritalin
Jimmy Hoffa's middle names even Riddle
So why question it?
I’m a mastermind, no master
I’ve mastered the mind
The forgotten art of bein' a rapper
You're just a dumb ass to remind
You not even a good actor
I can tell just from ya vibe
That you sweet pussy
And from the bike it sounds like it applies
(a-Plies)
That’s crazy, you're like the Minotaur
Amazing that off ya height and ya size
They think you a monster but
Really you a likable (like a bull) guy
So why would you try?
Gimme an opp' and I'ma go Danny wit' the bars
I’m too cold, Pluto, I don’t even planet
(plan it) anymore you don’t understand me
By the time you do it’s
Nagasaki when THAT lands
Oppenheimer, plutonium
I'm fuckin' bombin' on you Fat Man
God damn it
That might've been too much I brought for you
This is why I feel like you
Vets don't pose any real obstacle
With Jimmy and Johnny shit was like Ed
Edd & Eddy tryna lock you two
This nigga stay on some female shit
And the other I’m bored talkin' to
Don’t feel bad though Double D Cups
I'm sure you wouldn't know you’d
Get ya jaw broken a drop on the app’ll
(apple) sound good in theory
Cause it’s the law of motion
But now you're dead, same as the others
Just a name and a numberjersey

I saidfrom this range I might not miss
Pistol whip
He ain't never seen nothin' quite like this
His vision, gon' be the moon and the stars
His mama never seen nights
(Nite's) like this i let him slide
I showed him the gun
And he still was brave enough to fight
Pistol whipped him again
There's 30 days (daze) of night (Nite)
Head tap
Got his head spinnin' like the Exorcist
Gun in the car, that's recklessness
Let's cut the horse shit
I'll put Wings on a Colt like Pegasus
I heard the predictions
They said this gon' be a tough ass fight
Please, this me and my Ruger
We don't sleep, we up at night (Nite)
We lame and over priced i did BET, Hot 97
Did songs with legends and that
Shit just don't happen overnight (Nite)
It's funny
How I'm the vet and you the rookie
And it's place as can see
Think Don't Be A Menace my dumb
Ass son is older than me what His Life Like?
While I was cutting coke trying
To make raw stretch
This bitch ass nigga was hoola
Hooping in a straw dress what His Life Like?
While I was meeting the plug
Gettin' fresh off the plane
This faggot ass nigga was greeting tourist
Comin' fresh off the plane
He is too exposed, he not protected
Security is the last thing that you neglected
Red Bull, this ain't the Wing's you expected
I'm from the bottom this where the show end
Man I'll kill him then Wing man like
I brought a friend for a friend
You know he heard me
I ain't got no motherfuckin' sloganjersey

Fonz you did it baby! Congratulations!
25K in a short month! Hahaha
But fuck a press conference
I'ma press you until you unconscious
MadKing, but I don't wanna sound
Mad I feel marvelous
He ain’t even know this was
Checkmate before he started this
Now you got jumped in a gang as a grown man
You won’t win
You losin' weight cause you don’t feel
Comfortable in ya own skin
You could bike your ass off
But, you walkin' outside wit' that rag dawg
False flaggin' will just get you rag dolled
I got my own talent
You can’t call me a Monstar
I heard you left a neighbor
Hood nigga behind bars
Yeah I might not have done that much
But, you can bet ya last two tricks
That I’ll never run that much
You post a picture every mornin just flexin'
Yeah good job but this ain’t the first
Time we seen a Shotgun sweatin'
In here I’m just a rookie
But outside I'ma veteran
He not even a real Grape
His OG from Connecticut
As a nigga claimin a hood
You'd think he would
Be ridin' Shotgun but that’s why
They named you Suge
Cause if you did you would’ve died yourself
It's like I’m aimin' at
Shotgun wit' a shotgun
You can’t dodge yaself this is a true fact
Geechi Gotti doin' that heart check is the
Only time that we seen dude clap
Smack had to shelf you and
Then Ars' helped you
Ya whole city fell through and
Watched Surf belt you
Already knowin' you don’t rank wit' Jey
But shit I wouldn’t be a King
If they ain’t bring me Grapes
Put out a lame mixtape
The cover explains his trait's
A What His Life Like charm
On a chain that’s fake
See these niggas'll really change
Up for clout
They ain’t heard ya first mixtape so
Why’s a second tape comin' out?
You been ass since preschool
Black Lives been tryna reach you
After they seen how Mike policed
(Pulice'd) you
Whatchu call that a mic (Mike) check?
How the fuck you gonna ask what
My life is like bitch?
You ain't got a life yet
You got to stop lyin'

We all know that he’s fake
His bars more forgettable than
His music release dates sweet as a love song
The bitches callin' you "Fat Papi"
Are from the side of town Surf sells drugs on
Nigga just sit ya fat ass on the bleachers
Cause outta everyone in Jersey
You clearly the weakest
Surf was outside when them
Niggas was clappin'
You lookin' around like that
Shit didn’t happen
Them niggas in Detroit already exposed you
You pussy I gotta kill ‘em
9 times to show Proof
Clown ass nigga use a animal now
It’s no secret shit like animal style
Somebody hand ‘em a towel, apply pressure
And stop believin' the hype
If she really wanted a big nigga
He wouldn’t be on that bike
And I’m still passin' you
Shot yaself in the foot
Now you a Stallion too
What that also means that you Tory
(statutory) , this sound like Battle Truth
I’m battle proof
I will strangle this bitch and
Let him battle Proof what an entanglement!
For no reason he referenced Jadakiss
When he battled Tsu
I made y’all wait for this
Until August I augmented the play a bit
Just to battle you this whole operation is
An operation to save him
But with how red the table is
It’s lookin bad for you
I see ya will breakin'
Cause, I got whatchu still chasin'
A Shotgun does nothin'
You can empty every shell casing
It’s no hope for you
I’ll take the front wheel from that
Bike and break it over you start chokin' you
Between the spokes for speakin' on me
Guess he spoke too soon it’s over for you
Tell the other vets they time got a limit
My mind is my gimmick
And next time they check yo’ pockets
Let that remind you I didn’t
Which reminds me I didn't
And I looked you in your eyes when I did it
MadKing you fuckin' pussy

Let's get onethingstraight
We ain't from the same streets ya name weak
You don't even bang heat
Last nigga that tried to play Shotgun
We had to cast him like Dave East
You thought you was safe cause ya biz
Is but ya kids is in it
Pound, knockin' on the glass
Like a prison visit i'm from Newark
Every block I pull up on the pole out
We roll out smack got me the new J's
(Jeys)
I gotta break 'em in or take the soul out
Cause, I really do this, headshot
Got him sittin' like a Buddhist
Funny nigga tellin' jokes on stage
He think he foolish you'se a fuckin' weirdo
Doin' some bizarre shit
I'm doin' some hard shit
Gun bar, you on a bar list
Man this can'll open his
Top first like Starkist that's protein
Gun on him
Got him sweatin' like a dope fiend
Every day on Twitter
You be talkin' like you type bold
Pressure cookin', ya type fold ya type old
Man, somebody tell him it get
Dark behind them Tweets, i'm in Night
(Nite) Mode i been clappin', I been real
Two 40's get his scalp peeled
You gon' see Wing's in the air
Like it's Angels In The Outfield
I'm a devil kid, I level shit
You just a lil' nigga, my level big
Every time I choke it's bigger
Than anything you ever did
I'll call the brotherhood
The alliance on him
It's funny I'm doin' you dirty
They cryin' for him
Smack paid me to kill him
Now his mother tryin' to riot for him
I'm a bully I play and punch
I can take ya shit or
Actually have him for lunch motherfucker
Know he heard mejersey