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bags & bodies - hitman holla vs. geechi gotti lyrics

[round 1: geechi gotti]

{to the crowd}
hold it down hold it down hold it down! i gotta cook this weird ass n+gga

we got geechi gotti…
we just gon’ talk about how you came to cali and got robbed
the moment that n+gga pulled up in the nickersons
they had him suited up like a prom pic
there was mo’ bounties on that hitman than john wick
n+gga i’m p+ssed
cause he went online and said he stayed there after he got robbed a whole hour askin’ for a fade
bro man…
talkin’ ’bout he was tryin’ to hands
n+gga, any n+gga that let’s you ask for a fight after you d+mn near lost yo’ life, them clearly ain’t yo’ friends
i’m talkin’ about like, d+mn, this n+gga didn’t even know his timе was up
he in there lookin’ for a fadе, b+tch they already lined you up
aye, they seen that rollie shinin’
them n+ggas was like, “oh, i like this blood.”
n+gga walked up to him like, “what time is it?”
then they showed you what time it was
am i lyin’ cuz?
n+gga they took yo’ chains, yo’ range, and they got a free watch
you was a l!ck, the project n+ggas been waitin’ on forever like, the detox
n+gga he hot, cause them watch n+ggas did him too extra
i mean that n+gga went live and they got free watches out you like a bootlegger
ya man’s trippin’
you was supposed to grab the cans grippin’
crazy you lot all these looters witchu, they just took your sh+t and ran wit’ it
man listen
you got robbed like a b+tch
it reminded me of that movie with justin timberlake
i can’t think of the name, i just know they took the time off your wrist
on god i’m convinced…
n+gga you’se a b+tch!
any n+gga that fake g+ngb+ng like you can’t even get next to me
you didn’t even have the sauce, these n+ggas gave you the recipe
they was like, “n+gga you gotta learn to bang on n+ggas.”
he was like, “what i’m supposed to do?”
they was like, “n+gga walk over there and let’s just see
you ask a n+gga what he represent. then you chuck up the letter “p”
he was like, “aight. i think i’m ready.”
they was like, “nah n+gga you better be.”
he walked over there, voice crackin’, then he forced out a (of) “where you from?” like a refugee
n+gga you can’t mess wit’ me
exposin’ b+tch n+ggas is my specialty
like, why would you get online with wack 100 and say, “nah, nah, nah i don’t claim that.”
n+gga you from somewhere n+gga, you better claim that
n+gga where yo’ gang at?
where yo’ gang tats?
i was watchin’ like, “he trippin’.”
he think battle rap like gang bangin’
he like, “y’all think i’m a kelly piru
f+ck it, i’ma remix it.”
n+gga we crippin’!
when i say i’m from nutty blocc it’s understood and meant
so when you went on live with wack 100 and was scared to bang
i was tryin’ to figure out where all the extra hood sh+t went
i guess that blood pressure was too high
like all them n+ggas at shotgun suge’s event
aye, all it take is one phone call and the wolves is sent
y’all know this n+gga don’t gang bang, right?
well that’s at least what the brothers said
hitman be like, “nah i don’t bang. but my favorite color red.”
n+gga you a f+ckin’ fed
to the wolves you’ll get f+ckin’ fed
i heard your b+tch been starvin’ she ain’t here tonight, if she wanna get f+cked and fed
listen, he gonna get pumped with lead
cause i can’t even take n+ggas like him serious
i don’t wanna hear “blood” comin’ out them p+ssy lips+ period
but n+gga let’s get serious
you a piru right? well let’s talk about where it originated
did you know that sh+t started off with the piru street boys?
that’s because in compton there’s actually a piru street, boy
it was n+ggas who was puttin’ graffiti on the wall
poppin’ and lockin’ for sh+t you tryin’ to be (b)+boy
you just a decoy
you ain’t front lining on the m+th+f+ckin’ troops tryin’ to deploy
matter+of+fact you a mark
besides my n+gga moe, who else do you even know from lueders park?
look at him, he gon’ say, “none.”
but he don’t even understand it would’ve made sense if he say “none”
cause that last name is prevalent in the gang that they came from
this lame dumb
he prolly couldn’t even tell y’all how to get to piru street either
but he online tellin’ everybody, “my uncle is g+weeder.”
well if you drivin’ down central, passin’ up my hood
and you passin’ rosecrans, it’s right there, that’s something that you should remember
but since i’m a crip and i’m the n+gga that p+ssed on my hands it’s only right i educate him on some p figures (pee fingers)
aye, wait, wait, wait, wait
you worried about a loss hitman?
this yo’ event
i’m afraid after i k!ll you, i ain’t gonna get the rest of my money like i’m dolph hitman
rest in peace to young dolph
cause real n+ggas be dyin’ at the rapidest rate
but we got b+tch n+ggas like him still livin’, that’s a slap in the face
n+gga i’m mad that you fake, hollywood holla
you far from where the jets be
but me? i’m still able to go around the block, it’s a text free
you wanna know what would impress me?
if you stopped tryin’ to prove to these n+ggas you from a credible gang
n+gga we know you be with nick cannon, you from incredible gang
and that’s incredible gang, you should be proud of that
hollerin’ “piru”, n+gga you should holla that
cause holla that’s, what a man would do
so the key is something positive
n+gga you don’t gotta be from the hood to be of the hood, and acknowledge it
but a n+gga with all the opportunities that you got
you would think that you would preach that, and you don’t, that’s astonishing
he be like, “piru!”
n+gga yell that louder than you yell your accomplishments
and that’s crazy
because in piru, he ain’t accomplish sh+t
that n+gga ain’t never put in no work
you’ve been extorted from the day that they met ya
some rappers get a little tax, but n+ggas like holla, they pay extra
you don’t even gotta be on the set
n+ggas like holla, they pay extra
it makes sense cause at jobs, n+gga they pay extras
and hangin’ around you gotta feel like 9 to 5
n+ggas gotta do nothin’ but show and they get paid
i know bruh and them got it made
cause this n+gga’s a lame
still tryin’ to prove to us that he out her wildin’ out
like we don’t see you every week on wild ‘n out
what’s all this lyin’ ’bout?
you at a d+mn job
you ain’t a piru little gerald, you just from the red squad
{crowd starts chanting “wild ‘n”}

you’re not a piru little gerald, man up
sittin’ there lookin’ like, “maaan.”
n+gga, man what?
but aye let me talk to him, cause dawg a trip
claimin’ piru knowin’ in st. louis that don’t at all exist
and the block you grew up on, all was crips
said you don’t talk about gang bangin’ online
but soon as i cl!ck youtube, the first thing i saw was this
you said, “i’m hitman. i started a gang called ‘black mob’, it was bloods and crips
wasn’t no piru’s a part of it then.”
you said your last name is fulton and you family started to scan
so then your background, i started to scan
like, “what made this n+gga think he was part of the land?”
cause they took him to compton where the troops be
n+gga you’ll do whatever to be around real n+ggas, you basically a groupie
in yo’ face, i see a goofy
cause you out here reppin’ piru and st. louis, knowin’ that sh+t ain’t even out there yet…yet…yet…yet..yet yett yett
not yett yett
hold on, see he been battlin’ a long time so y’all know this n+gga, for real
y’all know him better than he know hisself
y’all remember when he came in battlin’, he was always hollerin’ “yett yett”
it wasn’t no “soo woo” back then cause you wasn’t part of no set yet
when i met n+ggas like twork they was already woopin’
bangin’ n+gga, ready to let it spark
the first time you came to the murdaland, you got robbed cause you was around some sharks
i guess y’all not the same type blood, cause you can’t transfer a n+gga heart
you the type of n+gga that’s scared to come out when it’s gettin’ dark
but b+tch it’s gettin’ dark
we finna hold your flaws to light
you ain’t finna get out of this wreck with the jaws of life
stab, stab, carve your knife
’til the blades stuck, d+mn, i f+cked up; charleston white
man, you finna take a loss tonight
y’all n+ggas scared
n+gga i done seen plenty of n+ggas bodies get tossed with that lead
i’m talkin’ ’bout he layin’ there, gone, ain’t no comin’ back, but his mama’s still holdin’ his head
like, “i ain’t goin’ nowhere baby”, so you can’t tell me n+ggas can’t talk to the dead
aye, is y’all really prepared?
cause i got a gang of my n+ggas in the crowd right now and they starin’ you down
the codeword will be “big gerald”
(what’s that mean?)
i can have a n+gga pop holla from somewhere in the crowd
and when it’s real y’all can tell, y’all can see it in they eyes
yo’ turn, see if you can make n+ggas believe them lies
n+gga time
[round 1: hitman holla]
yo!
y’all n+ggas ampin’ that sh+t get me mad, cause i don’t feel the lies
how you gonna talk about me gettin’ robbed but the n+ggas that shot yo’ b+tch ass still alive
and i just don’t understand
you think you gon’ do that to me? and i’ma curb drama?
you keep playin’ and you gonna wake up in a hospital bed, right next to verb mama
i know your kind
you the type to get hot then fall off quick, we just replace ’em faster
they say, “holla. that n+gga gotti on like three year run.”
i said, “i know. cause i’m the one he chasin’ after.”
if you don’t like the sh+t i’ma tell you in this battle then i guess you gotta slide or somethin’
cause how you be bullyin’ them not gonna work wit’ me so you better in tuckin’ in yo’ [?]
yo, you was real tough to lux
tryin’ to tell one of my n+ggas you gonna beat them the f+ck up and watch what happen
you will die tonight and i’ll take the camera like pat bev’ and go to ya mama house and make her watch what happened
you know i don’t give a f+ck about you bein’ a crip, what’s brackin’?
these bullets will hit ’em, slide through his bones
he gonna really have to turn around and ask cuz, “yo, what’s crackin’?”
this y’all triple champion of the year? i bet you i’ll show him up
your three belts don’t scare me
cause big gerald had way more than that when i was growin’ up
you see the whole world know i was lookin’ for murder (murda), but found gotti
what the f+ck is this a reunion? sh+t all we missin’ is ashanti
cause my little brother, show, will stab one of you n+ggas
so i guess that make my brother tai
and i’m a hooper that like to play wit’ guns so i rule like that other ja
but let me guess, you gonna try to convince these people i’m not a shooter
well sh+t, i might be
on twitter you said i’m the type of battle rapper that gotta rhyme “spike lee” with “spike lee”
b+tch fight me
i done been all up and through compton
i told the piru’s, “man, y’all gonna take me to sight see.”
see you made your bed now lay in it
i mean the least i can do is supply you the white sheets
i mean geechi i’ve been nice since i was sendin’ checkboxes to b+tches askin’ them do they like me
i’ve been poppin’ since jermaine dupri had n+ggas dancin’ and snappin’ in a white+tee
see, you and your n+ggas bang on the left side
but me and my n+ggas, do the right thing, speakin’ of spike lee
i ain’t just get tough
i’ve been droppin’ n+ggas since back in my early school days (school daze), that’s another movie by spike lee
i know a n+gga that was losin’ grabbed his steel, shot, scored and put his team back up way before spike+
see, you gotta this ego like you a pioneer
f+ck a walk, take this jump with me
cause you ain’t done nothin’ for url but sat back and reaped the benefits from that streamin’ company
when technically you should be thankin’ me
yo smack, i ain’t impressed with him
that didn’t get that deal cause of you
man url had to show caffeine my numbers to convince them to invest wit’ ’em
cause i was “must see tv”
cause i had the christmas drops
i’m who the people vote
the world would sleep on his battles
he really had to rely on caffeine to keep the people woke
talkin’ ’bout, “where was hitman holla during the covid era?”
gettin’ paid, livin’ out my dreams too
nick cannon got me a pepsi sponsor
so although i never step foot on that platform, i was somewhere makin’ money off caffeine too
they online like, ‘he better watch what he say to gotti.”
i replied to that like, “he who?”
they like, “nah. nah. he just an active gang member.”
“so. n+gga me too.”
he try me and i’ma smack this b+tch
i just don’t want the females to call me2
you know i don’t give a f+ck about yo’ flag color or all the extra crips you tried to recruit
gender reveal, when me and my n+ggas get excited as soon as we see blue
yeah i’m on wild ‘n out and i be like kickin’ ’em out the classroom
but i’m the type that won’t star you out, i’d rather catch you in the bathroom
they say, “holla’s too famous to be actin’ like that. we got a feelin’ he’s gonna crash soon.”
it’s crazy how i’m a whole star but walk around with a half moon
like, why on earth would y’all gas him?
i’m readin’ the comments (comet) where he post at
cause in them sp+ces, y’all be treatin’ him like he venus over the ‘net like this a close match
pull out your iphones or galaxys so y’all can always remember how i spoke facts
man, i’m a battle rap shootin’ star, and if you don’t agree {chk+chk} tell to scope (telescope) that
i’m way before my time
think oj mayo, as a soph0m+re
see, y’all respect n+ggas with long records, in my eyes they just got caught more
my cousin, twin, just came home from 20 years, that n+gga a straight reeper
his mind gone
i told him how much i get paid for walk+throughs
he told me to let y’all know he’ll do it for way cheaper
when it’s war, all i need is jason williams, bill russell, melo, bryan and kyrie, and i’ma never switch crews
cause i’ma feel like i’ma win with them .556’s and .762’s
i could sub yao ming, that’s a 7’6″ too
i’ll shoot him in a philly jersey, that’s a 76 too
i don’t give a f+ck how they view you, you chumpish to me
this hitman versus him it ain’t nothin’ to see
they said you a boogieman
well, from what i can see, you p+ssy cause p+ssies get stuck in the tree
you got shot in yo’ ass when they was buckin’ the heat
yo’ ass gon’ get shot again n+gga f+ckin’ wit’ me
it’s a special holiday when i jump in the street
if i can’t, the pump can (pumpkin) on the porch, come and see
they yellin’, “holla ween” (halloween) tryin’ to take it there, i can see
you a gang member, right?
let me say i can b
i say gotti keep it real, this between you and me
why all your biggest moments got somethin’ to do with me?
you took verb third verse versus eazy, he taught you that sound
biggest moment of ya life, you really bought from that clown
but you still needed me to calm all of that down
cause if i didn’t exist you’d even have thought of that round
and i’m part of e.f.b., i made that crew
i made lux battle rum, i’m a part of that crew
well you vs. surf i give all that to tsu
i forgot i filled the coin, i’m a part of that too
if you check his interviews, you the groupie
all he be doin’ is droppin’ names
after drills we switch hoods with weapons and call that the stock exchange
i don’t care where you from, what you rep or what block you claim
you just talk pain, the world witness mine, we are not the same
after this first round, i’m feelin’ like welven da great
cause this a body, can y’all guess who these extra caskets for?
(who?)
deez nuts
gotti!
i know i could get personal, but i chose not
that was only first round, the second round it gets hot
ball game!
[round 2: geechi gotti]
he said, he the reason for all my biggest moments
then he brought up the verb battle
you right my n+gga, i’m a big fan
but if i remember, you died in that battle
so in order for me to have big moments, you have to die like the sixth man
then he said+ matter+of+fact, f+ck what he said cause i don’t think y’all be listening to what bro sayin’
he said, “i’m finna catch this cat in the bathroom.”
pause, i’m boy d+mnit
then he up there rappin’ movies from spike lee
n+gga, i heard you got robbed to an inside man
that’s a movie from spike lee
i heard his b+tch wasn’t even his b+tch, that was a n+gga named malcolm’s ex (malcolm x)
that’s a movie from spike lee
but then, you know why i don’t like him?
cause he wanted to diss verb mama bein’ in the hospital all for some money
but when yo’ b+tch was in the hospital you ain’t find sh+t funny
he be happy about him gettin’ them millions of views, i’ll make you a n+gga they sad to see
hospital beds, the only people they allow to view you is yo’ family
n+gga don’t be mad at me
cause i don’t think yo’ b+tch got shot for real
cause i’m actually a n+gga that popped the steel
i’ve been directly responsible for some of my enemies’ doctor bills
so when he say his b+tch got shot in the face and it came out the back of her neck, that’s kinda shocking still
like, nah for real
you mean to tell me a bullet came out the back of her neck from that fresh face
and all she had to show for it was a lil’ ass scratch and a neck brace?
n+gga let’s play
swear to god, the same day she got shot
she wasn’t havin’ an album about to drop
this n+gga is a punk
he setup that whole sh+t as a publicity stunt
it sounds good
n+ggas hatin’ on you for the moves you makin’
plottin’ on you, cause they know you fakin’
you tell your b+tch “get low” in the closet
n+gga that sound like the movie taken
but swear to god you didn’t say the same day she got shot
yo’ album was about to drop
i had it bro, stop
yo’ music ain’t sh+t, and she ain’t really get hit
technically y’all both flopped
but what’s foul is he wasn’t even sad
we wasn’t even see him cry or nothin’
this n+gga was instantly on live like, “the show must go on. it’s what she would’ve wanted.”
you was actin’ like she died or somethin’
man, i’m tired of yo’ frontin’
you want me to believe a bullet came out the back of that pretty neck from those cheeks?
and she don’t got an exit wound and those bullets didn’t take none of those t++th?
bro weak, and now his image is sinkin’ like quicksand
that n+gga set it up that’s why she survived, cause just like you, there wasn’t no real hitman
aye, you are a b+tch man
you mean to tell me your girl life ain’t worth more than them benjamins?
yo cinnamon, some n+ggas did come in but he sent ’em in
then again
let’s say she did get shot and that was some real sh+t
that’ll make her a real b+tch
she did that sh+t that you claim to do
i’m talkin’ ’bout grab the glock, aim and shoot
but i’m confused cause that n+gga eazy said, “ya b+tch took a bullet for you. you should’ve married her.”
i agree that statement’s true
like how the f+ck you let her get engaged in a shootout when she ain’t even engaged to you?

{crowd goes nuts and geechi starts doing the twork bounce}

like how the f+ck you let her get engaged in a shootout when she ain’t even engaged to you?
i’m ashamed of you
cause whoever came in there was because of yo’ bad decisions
so whatever would’ve happened to her, i’m blamin’ you
n+gga you on facetime tellin’ her to “get in position”, “get low”
and let it peel from the pole, that don’t make no f+ckin’ sense
you mean yo’ b+tch got on one knee and let it ring and you still ain’t propose?
this n+gga’s a hoe
you don’t even be givin’ yo’ b+tch no real n+gga game
you just got her and close friends f+ckin’ you
doggy style, froggy style
i ain’t gon’ lie n+gga, i seen her bustin’ moves
even havin’ a couple of threesomes, what, she ain’t enough for you?
but then you have to facetime her what to do when those jackers was bustin’ through
n+gga if you would’ve been training her the right way she would’ve knew what the f+ck to do
n+gga what’s up witchu?
n+gga wanna get mad at lux cause he havin’ an event
now he callin’ bro “ops”
but them n+ggas who robbed you, you ain’t sayin’ sh+t
holla bro, stop
why you worried ’bout loaded havin’ a watch party
you need to be havin’ a problem with them n+ggas gettin’ loaded havin’ a party wit’ yo’ watch
fo’ glocks, beams, and lights
n+ggas ran up in ya house and shot ya b+tch, she still can’t be ya wife
you wasn’t even there to protect her
meanin’ you wasn’t even willing to die for something; jesus christ
but this really my n+gga so i gotta tell you some real sh+t
you ain’t gonna believe me, right?
but one of yo’ n+ggas in yo’ crew knew you was out of town and they plotted to rob you for your cake bruh?
they figured you was out of town, the house was empty, you don’t find that strange bruh
somebody in yo’ circle a snake that you can’t trust
they caught you sleepin’
but you’d think with all these roosters around you gon’ wake up
but listen real quick, cause you and verb beef ain’t even over no f+ckin’ money
you was just lookin’ for a reason to be mad at that n+gga
when y’all battle, he hollered out “big gerald”
(what’s that mean?)
yo’ pops said, “yes sir” that alone shows the respect yo’ daddy had for that n+gga
so now, the n+gga that had yo’ back the most in the culture get the blunt of yo’ rage?
honestly, you’ve been hatin’ on verb ever since he sonned you on stage
it’s apparent too
i see the jealousy in yo’ eyes when i stare at you
yo online talkin’ ’bout when you see verb what you prepared to do
but you scary fool
cause that n+gga hold yo’ deepest secrets and ain’t revealed ’em, he spared you fool
say i’m lyin’
matter+of+fact, don’t even worry ’bout that n+gga’s a nerd
this n+gga’s name is “holla” that’s an action, you actually got your name from a(ye) verb
to come from where we come from
vacant houses, hittin’ l!cks, n+ggas still be thankin’ god
i’m just sayin’, you talk about all this rich n+gga sh+t
you courtside at the basketball games, you can actually see the lob
you talkin’ ’bout yo’ b+tch don’t even gotta work no mo’, she don’t need a job
showroom floor, got the benz, push to start, no key, you just need a fob
when you talk about all that money, you don’t just look corny, n+gga we see the cob
cause in the streets, the only thing havin’ too money can get a n+gga is f+ckin’ robbed!
and when it’s real, y’all can tell, y’all can see it in his eyes
yo’ turn, see if you can make n+ggas believe them lies
n+gga time

[round 2: hitman holla]
it’s time to clean up them lies, let’s do some chores
he spent the entire round talkin’ ’bout my baby, i’ma spend the entire round talkin’ ’bout yours
if you know anything about hitman then you should know i don’t mess around
and when it come to this battle sh+t, i do a lot of exposing in the second round
yo, ain’t yo’ wife name “asia”
i heard she the right person to call if you ever in compton and need some quick head
don’t ask me how i know that
because the better question will be askin’ her, how the f+ck she know my homeboy rich red
see rich red my homie from cedar block piru, this is somethin’ y’all least expected
but one night, he said, “gotti wife came over and blew him so much he felt disrespected.”
i said, ‘n+gga you lyin’. she love gotti.”
he said, “hitman her neck different.”
i said, “wait. so she really f+ckin’ on a piru while bein’ married to+ whoa this whole set trippin’.”
he said while you be doin’ your lil’ battles she be with him, givin’ him everything that he ask for
it crazy how he from the states but still able to enter asia without a passport
and that ain’t even the only piru homie she f+ckin’
she ain’t even try to change blocks
i see why here parents named her ‘asia’, cause all that b+tch wanna do is bang c+ck (bangkok)
i dare you say i’m lyin’ so i can drop a screenshot and provide proof
don’t start lookin’ crazy now
cause i would never allow a n+gga to side eye me that don’t even have a side tooth
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause i know talkin’ about asia got you dead mad
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause you knew she was f+ckin’ on an op and ignored the red flag
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause every battle all you wanna do is f+ckin’ gossip
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause if you wanna beef over asia, i brought my own pair of chopsticks
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause you still wanna be seen wit’ her, that’s how i know you ain’t half a man
n+gga you’se a b+tch
cause i cover my face on the side of asia like afghanistan
n+gga you’se a b+tch
new nina, i don’t think there’s a lady finer
it’s crazy how i can get rid of asia with something that was made in china

{guy comes up on stage and whispers in hitman’s ear}

i knew i said i was gonna remix it, but never mind
cause rich said asia already remixed it by bringin’ it back several times
so yo’ girl, vs my girl, it’s no comparison
so stop comparing cin’, that’s embarrassin’
and i never embarrass cin’
yo’ shoes? i’d be so embarrassed in
and you couldn’t walk a mile in mine, and it don’t matter the pair i’m in
man, do i got you n+ggas mad of the things i display or
get a bag? got him steamed that i make more cause now my numbers “fake”
wait, what the hate for?
i’m hitman, penthouse suite with the balcony
them the only views i paid for
picture me gettin’ extorted, man they be wishin’ the worst could affect me
keep me safe, boy johnny dane the only n+gga on earth that could protect me
and by the way, i know who been assisting your rounds, i got h+lla proof
to keep it real it wasn’t hard to figure out who was helpin’ you
see he’ll hide nitty lines in+between his, be more cautious
cause we all know when it’s a geechi gotti rap, it’s gonna have somethin’ to do with gossipin’ or guns sparkin’

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