DNA vs. Lu Castro lyrics
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[Round 1: Lu Castro]
Legend has it the PG Killer returned and he lookin' to do a n*gga dirty
I can honestly tell you I heard them words and they did not move me
n*ggas know Lu the most sturdy
Brodie called my phone like, "Aye, Cas, man, you get up there and play wit' that DNA n*gga...he'll f*ck around and smoke you.
Don't think that boy playin'."
I replied and said, "I'll be damned if a n*gga get up here and do me like Jakkboy Maine."
I appreciate the shot...but how you thinkin' I don't miss?
You mean to tell me...all I had to do was answer thе phone and Lu could (Luka) get Rookie of thе Year?
Man, let me dial this (Dallas)
I point forward
Let's up the ante, this how I greet you
Ayo, show some respect, my n*gga
Yo, show some enthusiasm, my n*gga
I ain't even gon' f*ckin' meet you
You think for one second I'mma give you the chance to spray the machete?
Pfft, I'm so certain
This ho perfect
Up early: old person
The bros lurkin'
If the shootin' greenlit, they won't miss
Shotgun - (*chk-chk*) - pump-action
Sheesh! Strong sh*t
Say cheese, buckin' (buck in) his mug: he homeless!
Let's get into somethin'
I'll click it and tuck it, real fast
It can go from me whippin' the pot to you kickin' the bucket
Boy, you done in the streets!
He takin' bucks from the 12: Defund the Police
Dot shot on the floor, die slow, let two spit
I couldn't let St. John suffer, so I put him out his misery (Missouri)
But that's what kinda saint Lu is (St. Louis)
Oh yeah, let's do this
What are you, on drugs? Get your vest
You must be on some kind yay (Kanye)
For that, you get the Wess' (West)
Mix it - Kanye
I erupt: Pompeii
For you talkin' out the side of your face and makin' me feel some kind way (Conway)
I'm the best it get!
Extra lit, electric sh*t
BANG! Yo' chest get hit
Whip it - yo' ex get hit
Freak it - wear it out
Whip it - wear it out: refresh the fit
Nah, whip the pot!
You do a drive-by and your sh*t get shot
Leave everybody in that car cookin': now your whip the pot!
You tellin' all the vets, "Do they f*ckin' job?"
Well, tell them n*ggas I got work for 'em
Come and get some
Blikk some
I see a sweet lick, then I hit one
Big drum, cal' loaded up, blam 'cause the sh*t fun
Oh, you be doin' Power recaps
You cool wit' 50? Meet this one
Bronx sh*t! Wrong n*gga!
You must be slick dumb
Boy, I got Bloods and Crips for this victim
I'm talkin' n*ggas on the right and n*ggas on the left
All ready, like you just missed 'em
f*ckin' moron!
I want whatever the f*ck this whore on
Shoot from the hip
Boy, I'll put that Tommy to work better than Zordon
Who gives a f*ck that you did a Joe Biden campaign?
Who gives a f*ck that you was on Hot 97?
Who gives a f*ck that you was on ESPN?
I ain't gon' lie, that ESPN sh*t was kinda cool
Well, f*ck all the other accolades this b*tch got!
sh*t, I'mma make it to ESPN, too...right after I get this trick shot!
Big Glock, your time is up!
I'll be damned if I lose to the likes of you
These grown-ass kids runnin' around Mad on TV like, "Look what I can do!"
That's hogwash!
Barricade the door to see what your man is on
Y'all ain't even notice I was takin' over: I feel like Amazon!
Prime sh*t!
.9 gripped, I hope his lady see
Me, clap Eric right (Wright) in front of her: "Somebody pray for me"
My thoughts sick like, like, "Damn, Cas, you was really gon' make his honey watch?"
Yeah! Shoot DNA right in her face, and it's the money shot!
We got grips for different situations
I know it sound sick
That deuce-deuce easy to conceal, the walk around blikk'
That .45 under the bed, nobody think he think
But you'll never see me out wit' that ratchet - that's my sneaky link
You sh*ttin' me!?
Are you sh*ttin' me!?
To them n*ggas, you a stepper
To me? You a whore today!
I ¡Órale rapido!
(*tsst-tsst*) Sendin' more your way!
Beam drawn, dressed to the .9 like I got court today
Freak it, mix it - that was nasty...I feel like Cort' today!
I'm wild strong!
You wild...pus*y!
Why do you talk this way!?
Don't use no gangsta tone wit' me
n*gga, you are not one
I will whoop yo' ass 'til it's not fun
Big Lu, the top gun
Boy, straps like social media: damn near errybody got one
Will he pop one? I doubt that
I will take this n*gga out back and expose if Eric St. John really 'bout that
Let's test it
'Cause wit' a blade, I could cut the tension
But wit' these hands, I could cut the noise: beat drop
I'm talkin' crack...right (write) wit' a angle: T-Top!
I will get all you NWX n*ggas stomped out one by one, and snatch all the boy glory
I'm talkin' Shine and D (Andy) on the boot: Toy Story!
It's the Big Lu
That sh*t that y'all kickin' is childish
Somebody shoulda told you the Bronx n*ggas the wildest
[Round 1: DNA]
Champion!
Let's give it up for the rookies
You know the vets had a lot of mishaps, but I could fix that
They said we can't rap in a BANNED setting
Well, now it's 'bout to get dark
You see, I peeped the whole pitch, Blac(k)
They Go Fish to get a n*gga on the card, but only came back wit' a mismatch
You know, I almost turned this down
Woulda waited for NOME, Double Impact
But I said, "Why stall him out?"
Since Lu the (Luda) n*gga flexin' the arms, this the 'Get Back'
And you don't know me like that
You see, with no hesitation, I came to teach the next generation
'Cause they used to hearin' the sound of shots
But I'mma do this without a tre
'Cause if this continues (discontinues), we'll only lose another brother from around the block
You know, I found the plot
The resolution was 4 'Ks, that's why I put down the Glocks
So yeah, you gon' see the X box (X-Box) in this series, now that I'm outta stock
You're livin' a fable
Ya can't go viral on a digital label
Gettin' help from different providers like you're switchin' your cable
W-W-W-Whip the pot?
n*gga, you're not wild strong, you're really disabled
'Cause after ya runout of all the pot luck (potluck), ya gotta bring a mill' (meal) to the table
Look how I dish it out!
He say he move wit' killas
He got the Bulldog - well, now he in a new dilemma
'Cause you missed your goal
How you got the foreign one (4 and 1), but won't use the kicker?
Oh, you a 'Superstar'! 'Cause you one of 'The Cool'est n*ggas
Well, I'm conscious to make Lu pay (Lupe) in this space: Food and Liquor
Now I don't wanna hold a stereotype (stereo type)
'Cause I was just talkin' about gun bars two battles ago
So I know that it's tough
But deep down, it never felt right
That's prob'ly why it'd look wrong when I was holdin' 'em up
You know you can't lift the Eagle and upgrip your people
So now it's time to show him what's up
'Cause I feel like Krang
Now I got the brainpower to go wit' my gut
You know, this new style is too wild to handle in the moment
What it do, pal? Cool down, take a glance at these components
The way Jey The Nitewing beat you was madness
You couldn't stand a chance with that opponent
We all saw him take Lu out (luau)
Ya couldn't dance wit' the Samoan
Now I don't gotta wave from the hip to have a fire round
But since we on screen, here's where I show the difference
And I'mma keep you up to speed
'Cause you'll receive a incline over time if you can go the distance
Now he might never get to where Cal' or Reed's (calories) at
But ya gotta look at the manual - it plays a big part
That's why on every card, he owe (cardio), and it's uphill since your quick start (QuickStart)
I know y'all think this is random
Cool down! The purpose is mean
When it's mills involved, tread lightly
Listen to every word in the scheme
See, I don't mean to butt in (button), but how's a n*gga "wild strong" that can't work the machine?
You was just a walk-on with the Goonies!
That's why they ain't have respect, nobody left in style
I mean, Twork bounced back and forth from the X, but it was no need to reconcile
'Cause when he was in the hospital, I'm one of the only n*ggas that showed up
You can check the files
But you under the hood, so Castro(l), all you (oil) shoulda went the extra mile
Now I don't want no cool points to brag...but I don't want nobody to worship this
'Cause you ain't show up for your mans, and it surfaced quick
A seven-year friendship to be the real one, you even had Twork convinced
But we all found out it was a act when we seen the curtains lift
'Cause how the f*ck could you be authentic if ya never seen Jerzey (jersey) stitched?
It got me p*ssed! I'm real livid!
I know you feel timid
I got asthma, COVID was goin' on, you saw me still visit
But watch Mr. Wild Strong flex, try to switch the tone up, tell us how he still kick it
But that's nobody definition of bein' the muscle: we built different
Ya know what's bein' wild strong?
Tellin' Glueazy to focus on his life and say it's no need to rhyme
You know what's bein' wild strong!?
Not drinking in front of Ryda so he won't be tempted to get another DUI
You know what's bein' wild strong!?
Makin' sure the Goonies never break up 'cause you shoulda checked 'em early
You know what's bein' wild strong!?
Makin' sure Twork got three rounds instead of J-
You know what?
He was playin' Jekyll & Hyde, he's the n*gga we need to put on this pedestal
Cause he was in the lab, knowin' Banned (Banner) would turn into somethin' Incredible
This was all an accident, cause you had the style, yet we think you a mutation
Just a n*gga on Twork's team
You out here gettin' shorts, ripped off
In the end they made you turn green
Now I know why you enraged, cause you never found patience
You smashin' sh*t 'cause you ain't never do nothin' groundbreakin'!
You see Lu was the first drawn character but there's gonna be many more when you're long gone
Long story short, this an experiment with DNA gone wrong
I told you, you not gon' like me when I'm angry
And to test me, they all tried me
But there's a difference from being wild strong to a n*gga that's strong minded
[Round 2: Lu Castro]
Smack, how dare y'all n*ggas sit me for that long?
Y'all seen what I did at Ultimate Madness
But it's pros and cons
'Cause when I sit for this long, I f*ckin' bag sh*t
From not bein' in the conversation for Rookies vs. Vets, to damn near gettin' one of y'all best?
At this point, I'm tired of askin' - I'm demandin' respect
From Round 1, I was a problem vs. Chaos
They were starstruck
From the personality to the bars
Everything Caffeine ate it (caffeinated) like Starbucks
Whoo, I'm warmin' up
To do this sh*t, it take a lot of skill
Y'all sat a monster down
It only fueled my anger, I gotta kill
Y'all gave a n*gga from the X...a n*gga from the X?
Y'all gotta chill!
I'mma just wait 'til they all together, yeah-yeah, so I could drill
Pop the steel
Eric dumb if he thinkin' I'm not for real
Wait 'til all you n*ggas in one house, then shoot: College Hill
I'm 'bout to shoot you to the High Heavens
Keep up, you might have a cool chance
Punchlines, full of .9s: school dance
Break and enterin', I'm takin' whatever if I like somethin'
You better hide your family like Don Marino when ICE comin'
You stick your neck around that corner? It's the guillotine!
I'll Hawk some
It's like I seen't it, then I sawed it
Either way, I talk dumb
Boy, you gettin' me mad
More mad, I wanna fight you
Question: you ever beat a n*gga up in front of his grandma, hmm?
Hmm!?
sh*t, neither have I, but I would like to
Listen, queen, no more down-talks from cats I'm better than!
f*ck the veterans!
Enough of the intros, let's begin
You Eric, right?
Well, I'm 'bout to do Eric wrong
Yeah, this b*tch soft
I'm p*ssed off
To kill a n*gga on SMACK, was havin' withdrawals
I hit his house, him and his wifey chillin', I'll let a clip off
Hit his WCW, then knock Eric b*tch off (Bischoff)
I know ya vibe!
I know ya vibe!
I know- I know his vibe
I know ya vibe!
When you land one of your lil' stupid-ass punches, you get pace back-and-forth
Walkin' back-and-forth
You know?
n*gga, don't even think to walk to me like that
Oh, some "Lu wild/luau", "potluck"
n*gga, you not scared to talk to me like that!?
This ain't 2K!
When we went outside, we was worryin' about what time n*ggas was on today
Not your rep!
You wouldn't understand
Your location? In the crib
Mine? Field!
Watch your step!
f*ckin' basic-ass bars!
You smarter than most n*ggas think, DNA
That intellect? Use it, n*gga
Stop sayin' sh*t like "Get money and drink water"
We was gon' do that regardless if you told us or not, you stupid n*gga
What kinda advice is that?
di*khead, tellin' n*ggas to do somethin' that's common sense...
See? I'm drinkin' water now, battlin' you, gettin' money
See, I'm convinced that your slogan...
I drink water in abundance
I'm talkin' plenty, n*gga
This slogan you make up? Stupid!
That's re'-re' (RiRi) sh*t - I'm talkin' Fenty, n*gga
Watch this!
New scope, red beam
Rubber grip, chrome body to leave a dead team
The fans watchin' me talk dirty, getting er'rything for free
Nina, got a lotta nice features - "It's the everything for me"
Whoo! I bomb sh*t, .9s spit: mad Rondo
Shine short and tough, you regular height and...pus*y
Bad combo!
You ain't no champ or no killer
Lu's the name, you don't fit the label
I'll lift him up, you'll catch three, D (3-D): "D-Von! Get the tables!"
I'm a ox n*gga! Shank n*gga!
The f*ck you thank, n*gga!?
Scope user, I ain't 'bout to Chase you
And you can take that to the bank, n*gga!
But when I get to stabby-stab, it look hella evil
It's wild scary
I'll leave DNA stuck in here (hair): There's Something About Mary
You got a weak jaw...I should glass it
I don't care if your family there or you wit' your loves
When I hit bro chin, it's like Hitmonchan
You don't know what kind of monster I am wit' the gloves
Yeah, n*ggas rap good, but can n*ggas fight?
Tell me now, Eric! Don't you f*ckin' lie!
'Cause that won't lead to a swell end
Only the swellin' of your f*ckin' eye!
Watch ya mouth! Or it's big boot, foot ya mouth
Watch ya tone - use your inside voice 'fore I put you out
What the fuss about!? Make it known, 'cause it's not clear
n*ggas jackin' they top tier, 'til that 'K made his top clear
Dump the whole mag', and make sure the spot clear
I lost sh*t! I will pause sh*t and make it hot here
Then reverse the clip like a B.E.T. intro
"I guess y'all wonderin' how I got here..."
It's the Big Lu...
[Round 2: DNA]
Shout out to Smack...
They told me you was the top rookie
I know you mad they traded your first pick
But I don't think you wiggin' wit' the Wolves, respectfully speakin'
You know, you never showed K Love
That's why he ain't wanna move forward
But yet it's still a vet that's competin'
I'mma smoke Fonz next
Seein' that PG at Irving wouldn't lessen the beatin'
'Cause I got a ring sayin' "Lu is LeBron (Luis Lebron)"
But this Saga's endin' in Cleveland
You see, you're slippin', you're trippin'
And it happens too frequent, see (frequency)?
That's why your pitch is off
You're in 2020, but your vision's lost
You think you're Big Pimpin'
Jay-Z and Linkin Park...I had to give it thought
'Cause they made me cross over to BANNED (band) for a Collision Course
And this the wrong alternative, Roc(k)
You know I'm a hired Hitman
This PG Killer legacy's for real
Of course I would show out (ShowwOutt) wit' the Lu (Lou) n*gga
I had the remedy (RemyD) for Ill!
I'mma Trump him wit' the poles (polls)
After this, he shouldn't bring fif's
Y'all saw what happened wit' the X (ex), Prez
In that state, I was seein' red
What makes you think you could swing this?
Against Viixen, I ain't get the popular vote
So they elected "Mr. Wild Strong" 'cause he be flexin' in the gym
n*gga...they just forgot to tell you:
You gotta be at least 270 to win!
You're not hot! Your stock dropped!
I thought you'd be at NOME
The opps watch, "Whip the po-" stop
Now you gotta move on your own
Knock-knock! You there!?
I never thought this dude be alone
Oh, you just in here wit' the Dezzi (Desi) actin'
It's 'bout time I let Lu see (Lucy) I'm home!
And we gon' have a Ball!
'Cause this a stolen battle
This was supposed to be Quban BANNEDs (Cuban bands)
See, Fonz? He a damn fraud
But then I started thinkin'...it's really not ethical (Ethel) to be friends on this Land, Lord
My Spanish homie Ricardo hit me
He said, "He look like he wanna fight this time."
I said, "Smack, is this sh*t orchestrated?"
You swing, n*gga, you gon' likely die
Let me put this in black-and-white
You better bob, or Lu (Babalu) gon' be sayin' "Ay Yai Yai!"
What I need to watch the throne for?
A n*gga couldn't touch my crown
I started thinkin' wit' this- (*points to his temple*)
Instead of thinkin' wit' this- (*DNA points his thumbs, index, and middle fingers in the shape of a gun*)
-and now they love my rounds
I'm up here preachin', teachin'
You're lookin' like my son right now
So Lu...(*smacks lips*) kiss (Lucas) the MACs (Max) goodbye
I think this the right time to mention (dimension) his world is Upside Down
But I've seen Stranger Things
You know, I ain't want people to think that I was gettin' personal
I just wanted to have fun this route
I mean, we still talk about me clappin' the machete
So I figured I'd cut the gun sh*t out
They said Twork stole your flow pattern
But y'all got the same material
Somebody's missin' the files
'Cause y'all cut from the same cloth, so I know it's not fabricated
That's why he did it in style
I been spotted Lu tinted (lieutenant) whip...
Now I gotta take out the main captain
Versace, 'cause out the gate, you'll get killed in the same fashion
I told you I would find a fraud!
You know, when your image disappears, they can only rely on bars
Ain't it crazy how he stole your identity, but we saw your decline on cards?
I guess you had the wrong PIN (pen)
I know that hurts your pride and ego
'Cause you had a style, but...we all think you bitin' Jerzey (jersey) like Kobe at the free throw
Your first impression? You f*ckin' nailed it!
I mean, you and Twork go over rounds with each other
It's to the point now you mimic the white man so you don't sound like a brother
But you'll never prosper, I dead a roster
I came to get the W, Untouchable: Kevin Costner
Like every mobster, I check impostors
'Cause all you do is impersonate (person ate): you're Jeffrey Dahmer
But D.C. is just a setup...
'Cause you and Ace is partners, and he's the first n*gga to say "f*ck the vets"
But I outsmarted you both
Lu! Lu! (Lulu)
Now I got the drug connect
This man's cappin'!
You're on-screen makin' transactions
Now you know that would (Wood) set up the RICO (Rico) for n*ggas on Cam' actin'
You invested a lot of time in the rock, just to be a body on the decline
And the hustlers? Well, they gon' find a new connect as soon as they see Shine
It's deep, but so true
But this the sh*t he need to go through
'Cause I'mma walk away bein' Paid in Full
And you just gon' be released in '02
But these the type of rooms I like!
It separates the performers from the lyricists
'Cause when you break down every f*ckin' bar, you really get to see who's intricate
You just up here liftin' sh*t, switchin' clips
So how the f*ck is Lu arm strong (Lou Armstrong) if you only came to the BANNED with one instrument!?
It's the PG Killer! This hero's done spittin'
It's clear as one victim
You showed us you could stand up (stand-up) with heart (Hart) without a crowd, but it's Zero f*cks Given
[Round 3: Lu Castro]
Delusional...
Delusional...
Delusional!
Characterized by holdin' idiosyncratic beliefs or impressions that contradict reality and rational statements
Typically a symptom of a mental disorder
Let's link this together - I got a plan for E
Delusional...
You even tricked yourself into thinkin' you a better man than me
Delusional...
Who, Eric? A better man than Anthony?
Delusional...
You created all these personas
"PG Killer", "Legend", "Champ"
Damn, you see?
Delusional...
You even tricked your own brain into thinkin' you could spray a machete
That's some sh*t we can't believe
Thinkin' his gun was a sword?
That's finna be his Final Fantasy
I pull up, whip real close, I'm bumpin' his fender
Big blazer on me: public defender
Bang hammers! Judge Joe Brown, I'll let a gavel fly
I'm in Queens, behind enemy lines I had to travel by
Just me, slid on all y'all, I'm really at you guys
I ain't tough or nothin'
I just know the Taurus (tourist) got me like a travel guide
Pistol pop
New magazine like "When this issue drop?"
Grown-ass man that just learned how to drive
Boy, I sh*t you not
And it took for Aye Verb to say somethin' to you at 27 years old about not havin' a license or a car to alter the life you livin'?
Question: how you gon' raise your stepson to be a man...and you got other men on camera influencin' your life decisions?
And ain't you just had a seed? Congratulations
Oh, this n*gga's outta order
All that top-tier money for years, and you ain't think about transportation, not kinda-sorta?
How you run around tellin' n*ggas "Get money and drink water"
When you were sittin' passenger side in your BM ride, gettin' Uber'd around by your BM while she was pregnant wit' your daughter!?
That's not gangsta!
You can't talk to my life! You just another son
You threw that tooth into the crowd for a reaction just to go and get another one!?
No funny sh*t, you don't know what you want outta life!
I don't respect you
And if I was in the crowd, and that tooth woulda flew out and hit me, I'd-a ran onstage and decked you
Gangsta!
That's nasty! That's nasty! Why you do that?
You don't think!?
n*gga, you had that sh*t in yo' mouth or your pocket before you threw it?
I know that tooth stink
Did somebody give it back to you? Did you go find it?
We wanna know, Eric! You can't run! Tell us now, boy!
Is this the same one?
"We don't deserve you"!? Nah, n*gga, we don't feel you
I mean, when he talk, that sh*t sound good
But it's...this...this aura, it displays the real you
You created this "PG Killer" persona 'cause when you battle n*ggas that's still new
It's not the fact that you're way better
It's just the fact that none of them n*ggas genuinely respect him to really try to kill you
But I'm not them
Clock him! Rip his scalp
The steel is great, I'm in a realer state (real estate): flip his house
100-round drum, showboat time - oh, I could boast now
Dump it, turn a thriving community into a ghost town!
What I'm supposed to believe? DNA got the weed and guns?
(*scoffs*) Don't give me the runaround
I mean, everybody know a n*gga that got it...and me and brodie run him down
Lemme hear DNA man got the weed and guns, I'm robbin' one of they plugs
Hoffa get the guns, Lu the (Luda) Mary: "Runaway Love"
I'm wild strong! You wild pus*y!
That's what the fans think, that's what the crowd tell us
n*gga, you lost to Viixen and she kissed you on your cheek? I was wild jealous
I will kidnap your BM and your seed, literally come and grab sh*t
Ransom, you better give it up for the ladies on some Babs sh*t!
You not 10 toes down! Probably five, you gotta pivot
This a plate here, innit?
Bad reviews, I'm not a critic
BOH! BOH! For that cappin' you do - you got a limit!
Stop saying you "like that" 'fore these shell cases drop
You got acquitted!
f*ck the vets! Them n*ggas gettin' me vexed
It ain't no b*tch in me
Ave beat Corona...(*clap-clap-clap-clap-clap*)
But I beat it better and more efficiently
John John? The worst of them all!
Fake n*gga: Cousin Skeeter
I'll push Roc(k), down Cort' (downcourt) fast: buzzer-beater!
Take me to your leader!
'Cause these vets talk the talk, but they don't walk the walk
Er'rything ain't the thing it seems
How you tellin' everybody "Do they f*ckin' job" and you ain't doin' your f*ckin' job
'Cause you a vet and you lost to a woman at Kings vs. Queens?
That's a female...she was f*ckin' you up...
Wow...how ass...
sh*t, at least Surf choked
You was fully prepared and sat for damn near a year and got outclassed!
I watched that footage 'bout fifty-'leven times
And I ain't gon' lie, my n*gga...you ain't just die-die
Boy, you were super dead
We all saw that video - Viixen was wildin' on D: Superhead
I pop up, and keep poppin' up, like computers wit' a lot of spam
I point high
Whip it! - High point! This sh*t just gotta jam
I should just deck you or heart-check you!
I don't gotta blam
Boy, I...(*exhales*)
That's what I thought - Naruto: he not a (Hinata) man
It's the Big Lu
That sh*t that y'all kickin' is childish
Somebody shoulda told him...Bronx n*ggas the wildest
[Round 3: DNA]
You know...I got a lot of sh*t to get off my chest
I been up all night, sayin' "f*ck sleep"
'Cause even though I'm Old School
I still got the Will to go on a dumb streak
Whoever lives wit' you? If they told you we got big (B.I.G) issues, they don't know 'What's Beef'
You give n*ggas all them "stabby-stabs", but this the sh*t that cuts deep
'Cause you're only good as the company you keep
And they sayin' the vets is losin' effort
The rookies is too impressive
And now they got this "campaign" and they gon' ad(d) on whoever approves this message
See, you bought into this
They tricked you, to make you think that I'm the enemy
That's why you got this energy and I'm standin' across from you
But if ya thought this through, you'd realize I'm the one you should be talkin' to
I coulda showed you what this about
The sponsorships, the in-and-outs
The reason why Surf can choke and why they think Twork the GOAT
Oh, you still think the lyrics count...
Lemme tell you what this business 'bout
The crazy sh*t, is through your laziness...
I'm convinced you ain't even get paid for this
They just told you it's a good route
They hit you and convinced him you gon' "keep gettin' these looks" as long as you look out
But what happens when your name fails?
When your buzz can't generate the same sales?
Well, that's when the looks get old and then the features don't age well
See, they compensate you wit' compliments
They build up your confidence, so they can share your accomplishments
They gon' tell you you're WILD STRONG...
But your pockets don't got a dime in it (dominant)
Now it all makes sense!
You see, I had to come up here and give you this advice
'Cause you're barely makin' ends meet
This ain't what you call livin' life
You see, Lu could've made a profit
You just don't got your business right
So all your pride? Push that sh*t aside
Stop dissin' Shine
You shoulda hit my line
'Cause y'all think it's all about piece (peace) and good writtens (riddance)
Dissin' the Wave
Well, I'll see you on the flip side if you think this sh*t a lie
'Cause I mean, I'm just up here tryna tutor Lu (too-da-loo) on different ways of gettin' by(e)
I got a lotta demons!
I got a lotta DEMONS!!
I got a lotta demons, and now I'm lettin' 'em loose
And I ain't tellin' you to disrespect Smack or URL 'cause you're gonna go through Hell if you do
I'm just sayin'! You're buyin' what they sellin' the youth
Pinocchio: you won't get out this well (whale) if I keep tellin' the truth
And anybody that knows wouldn't (nose wooden) disagree
You know, the first rookie mistake...is allowin' them to call you a "rookie"
And you got the nerve to tell me "Respect is a must"
You don't even see how they planted it in the fans' mind that y'all lesser than us
You been around four years - you are a vet
You just got no profile, that's part of the problem
Social media: when you got no hits on the 'Gram, they make you start from the bottom
And now we here, Rookies vs. Vets, they hypened this
Like it's some rival sh*t
But it's just to make you climb the ranks so they can have a sense of entitlement
And you can't blame 'em!
'Cause I mean, we haven't seen you since you beat the n*gga on the last stream
Ain't it crazy you was trending on Twitter, but he caught the deal on Caffeine?
By Default, this the sh*t a rapper should know!
I'm just providin' the information
'Cause you whip the pot
I stir the pot and bring Chaos into the situation
So you can never predict what I was about to do!
f*ck all y'all Mount Rushmore lists!
You can't tell me what I'm amountin' (a mountain) to!
But I ain't here to disrespect Smack, 'cause that would be a coward move!
I'm just tellin' you, in business, people treat you the way you allow 'em to
And it's 'cause you not doin'-
You're not- (*DNA stammers slightly*)
You're not DOIN' YOUR f*ckING JOB!
YOU'RE NOT DOIN' YOUR f*ckING JOB!
n*gga, it's November
Why we ain't see you since the first Ultimate Madness?
Yet you blame the machine, but they coach you, promote you to get you to the masses
You got a webcam, Wi-Fi - Spectrum, I guess, respectfully
Ya shoulda started a Caffeine show to get established
I mean, I can give you the business etiquette
It's up to you if you gon' grasp it
But you let them dictate, all of your big plates
They tell you where to sleep and sh*t, determine who you eatin' with
For years and years, they been repeatin' this
But you turn your cheek, act blind like you ain't seein' this
So if I gotta calm you in this (Communist) situation, how can we look at Castro for leadership?
Y'all out here sayin' "G-Unit! f*ck Ja Rule!"
What are you doin' wit' ya life?
You mentioned the Power recaps
50 reposted them and the views is lookin' nice
Now I'm gettin' called for acting gigs
Uh...I guess my music is alright
But you could spit your best verse
This network gon' have you doin' this For Life!
Now, to real stars (Starz), that's some ABC sh*t
But since we look alike, here's where I'll little-bro you
You questioned my hunger in that 15 Minutes of Fame interview
Let me tell you what I go through...
Bein' called "corny", "unbelievable"
So you gotta reinvent yourself every six months and think smarter
Rest in Peace to Pumpkinhead
If I ever questioned PH level, you woulda never heard "Get Money and Drink Water"
I'm just statin' facts
Slogan after slogan, and they can relate to that
It's to the point now I made a living off that water tower: Animaniacs!
It's respectable!
MY rookie mistake!? Is bein' too accessible!
It's sad, but true!
It's to the point where the fans laugh at you
'Cause when they see the same sh*t over and over, it's really hard to value you
But the sh*t I endure is why this dude is tough
You know the truth? It sucks
The only reason I started the "PG Killer" is because my mistakes couldn't land me Mook or Lux!
But I'm still doin' my f*ckin' job!
I never finished my rounds early
But get ranked lower than n*ggas that say "Jersey"
But instead of bein' a hater, I just tell the fans, "You don't deserve me"
So I am tellin' you I need URL
But I'm just tryna make you be strong either way
That's why I told Don Marino, it's nothin' wrong with bein' the Mexican DNA
That means you got good freestyles, business, you can spit punchlines
TV connections, you can even holla at Clips for advice sometimes
And if it's ever issues, then Shine gon' let the guns fly
I don't care what they told you...
It's nothin' wrong wit' havin' DNA structure and access to the bloodline
It's Round 3, it's gettin' hot in here!
And y'all KNOW my slogan: "Get him the f*ck outta here!"
Hell no! Get this n*gga that ain't have respect the f*ck outta here
Get all these rookies that try to get rid of our vets the f*ck outta here!
Get all y'all fans that thought less the f*ck outta here
I'm outta here 'til COVID goes away, but get who's next the f*ck outta here...respectfully