The Flying Dutchman vs King K. Rool lyrics

[Intro: Announcer (Eddiefrb)]
Animation VS Anything!
The Flying Dutchman
VS
King. K Rool
Draw!

[Verse 1: The Flying Dutchman (PE$O PETE)]
As I travel through the trough, mixing terror with the tide
You should peep how I was sought, I see you lack won't bat an eye
It's deeper down than all your thoughts, in a locker, b*tch, I hide
Watch the clock, no, watch your mouth, 'cuz this right here that captain's pride
Give you a fright, leaving him light cuz I took his loot, all his lackeys and life
Would give you a scare, but I know you got something scarier, bust out a mirror and look at that eye
Great blue depth only has one best so when I pull the sword, sh*t won't play nice
No way, no weight to your name, only weight in your frame; bro, lay off them, Lays, alright? (HA!)
He should've known never to mess with the Dutchman
Rolling this king in a blunt now he dutch-man, damn
Never contest with the one man
You ain't a villain, you more like a stuntman
King and his all army falling to one man
There's only one man scaring the spongeman
I got advice, you wanna live and go cherish your life
Then you better move

[Verse 2: King K. Rool (LIME KING)]
My name King K. Rool, gon' be cruel how I spray this ghoul where he stays
Makes DK drool, banana clips in the tool when I aim, these bullets gon' pool in your face
How you let that square on your pirate crew, he can't even pass boating school, the disgrace
Ew, how that boy smelling like stool? He got a whole department of perfume at his place
I'mma keep it a K, pockets full with a K, flip name how I rule with a K
NBA how my 2Ks dribble, if we duel, it's a KO, we gon' leave 'em bruised, OK
Caught the fool 4K at the KK with 62 cents while the jewel on my cape 20k
How you stay underwater and still stay without drip?
I've seen better-looking ghosts in the KKK!
I'm the motherf*cking creme de la creme of the Kremlings
Men meet their end when my army's assembling
Got him trembling, they know who the king is
Doom is impending, thing is
I'm a villain's villain, this boy is a bedtime story, I'm a king with millions
I don't take opinions, b*tch, I rule these seas! You're just one my civilians
[Verse 3: The Flying Dutchman (PE$O PETE)]
Oh yeah? Then show me! You live by the shore, that sh*t weak
Bro, it's big man Dutchman, I'm in the deep and if you wanna see, we take him beneath
'Cuz if you want the sea 'lil b*tch, that's a double, you drowning in trouble, you f*cking with me
Like, bro, stop pressing, we can sink ships right now and Dutchman fly out the wreckage, b*tch, I'm flexing
You shouldn't mess with the gas-green-ghoul, this tool leave him gangrene, cut out the boot
You say you a king but you second-in-line to your own IP, lil' b*tch, you a tool
He think he a king? I put the K to his head like we gon' see who rule
I pop out with 50 goons, say you got all that drip, you a kiddie pool

[Verse 4: King K. Rool (LIME KING)]
This Blunderbuss gon' shut him up when I take a chunk out that man ship
Know the handheld cannon be damaging
Nah, f*ck that, King Krusher, I'm handing him hands again
He be all green, so when I flame him I get baked like ramekin
Why would I panic? This phantom be a damn embarrassment
He must forget that his opps turned that man to a mannequin
And that's canon, so he'd only pass me if I was a window shopper
We don't send him to school just to Davy's Locker
I'm gon' kill him like he wasn't dead already
Got the Blast-o-Matic, we gon' singe his block and not a thing will stop me
Bullets gon' fly, b*tch there been a chopper in my backpack
I'mma clap back like they hit my belly