DNA vs. T-Top

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[Round 1: DNA] Yo, y'all can hear me? I said, this the second round of the Hip-Hop Awards So you should know I'll let the Ruger blow And it'll take off Top: Janet at the Super Bowl He won't get to start One big bullet that's gon' hit his heart I'mma give Top 10, and y'all gon' think we bringin' back 106 & Park I'm ready to ride Security let me bring the weapon inside Jadakiss album: I'mma give Top 5 Y'all tell me - is he Dead or Alive? I don't know who got your stylist I'm up here and they got me wildin' So much they gon' bring Karen Civil on stage to say, "Stop the violence" Every rhyme mean I make sure that the .9 clean I'mma shoot him with one eye open The cops thought it was Fetty Wap at the crime scene I pistol-whip him, I'mma clap y'all You gon' get two butts: Megan Thee Stallion and Kash Doll! Let's get it in! I'm searchin' for him, I'mma hit his chin It's no Biggie, I'mma find out where your Queen be (Bee): Lil' Kim I don't know why y'all think I'm not on God's level What girl wanna sleep wit' you? You built like a marshmallow Wit' no job - he been a free agent longer than Carmelo This gon' be a real body Somebody gon' get killed prob'ly All y'all gon' say is - (*smack, smack, smack*) - he got drugged: Bill Cosby I move great Your girl took the bust down too late I meant it's Thotiana - she gave me head 'til she got a Blueface! I'm too great, one day Let's get off I'm a big boss I'll have him go against the .50 like he Rick Ross One day MMG: I'm for the Gunplay So Get the Strap 'cause if you owe me 50 Cent, I need it by Monday! [Round 1: T-Top] I said, yo, they made me battle my brother DNA And they know I really went from shit to sugar Nigga, I know nothin' but the hustle And the way Black people been dyin' lately, you better hope your mother love you 'Cause y'all know that white cop that just killed that Haitian man We gotta cut the struggle... Nigga, 'cause if he catch 10 from the judge, we gon' see if any brothers hug you! Motherfuck you! How you sayin' you the "freestyle champ"? I mean, stop it, bitch Shotty kick T-Top about to drop some shit Fuck around and push three rows back when the chopper kick Yeah, y'all find Offset on top of Roddy Ricch! Nigga! Woo! Lemme tell y'all a lil' somethin' 'bout me: I'm a dope boul If I gave y'all my story, the shit'll sound like a folklore I ain't know if I was Ghost or Franklin I just wanted to be a coke lord And I knew in order to get the Power, it all depend on how the snow fall (Snowfall) Nigga! You know dawg! You know dawg! I be whole pack-whippin'! I kept all the fiends out so they don't go back snitchin'! And no cameras 'cause the fans like to hold that image So tell T.I. my Trap Museum ain't have no Kodaks in it! Nigga! Aye, aye, aye! Just to get here today, I had to go and give my aunt a 30 just to baby-sit And she smoke it in the house - I'm hopin' she don't get my babies sick- (*The air-horn cuts T-Top off for time*) C'mon, nigga!
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Credits
- Writers
- DNA (Battle Rapper)
- T-Top