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epic rap batles - bts vs n.w.a. lyrics

[intro]
epic rap batles of history
bangtan sonyeondan
vs
uhh… homies wit attitudes?
begin

[verse 1: nwa]
(ice cube) f+ck the police, coming straight from the underground
we’re bout to show these femboys how we do it down town
yeah we’re the (all) spittas with attitudes (ice cube) bout to kick your b+tts!
(eazy e) why is it when you guys dance, you always touch your nuts (what!)
(dr dre and ice cube) you can’t be startin’ with ice cube and dre
cause you wearin’ that lame hairstyle like you are really g+y (d+mn)
(eazy e) i’ll kick you in your k+pops (dr. dre) and i’ll shoot you with my gauge
(eazy e) seven suckas dead, (all) la times front page

[verse 2: bts]
(woo)
we got nothing but love for nwa
but we’re gonna show you today (yeah)
we know you paved the way for hip hop
but now we’re here to take the top (woo)
you act like your cr+p ain’t outdated as sh+t (yass)
no one wants to hear music about pistol bl!cks (ooh)
and not your big d+cks (boing), nor your big weed habits (oof)
we’d rather tune in to that white boy, b+rabbit (yeah)
we’re a phenomenon, breaking records left and right
keep having your attitude while we’re the ones shining bright (ooh)
and what’s with that name, ice, that’s really g+y
and we read your songs, eazy, that sh+t gave us aids (eazy) now that’s not+
we didn’t say that we were finished, somebody call the doctor
these rappers making everybody deaf with their songs, sir
(jimin) he sucks off the shady (j+hope) well you know what they say
(jungkook) n.w.a.? more like n.w.g+y. (suga) good one jungkook!
[verse 3: nwa]
(ice cube) yeah, your boys are kinda cute but b+tch, i’m not going to stare
(ice cube) parental discretion is advized (all) when we rip out your hair
(dre) you’re sounding quiet on the set, jung, where’s your autotune?
(eazy) cuz without it, god d+mn homie, but your voice sounds like doo doo
(dr dre) your songs might be catchy, (yella) but they lack the realness
(arabian prince) and our rhymes hit hard, (mc ren) we don’t need no fake sweetness
(dr. dre) 90 million fans? (eazy e) god d+mn, looks like a world record
(ice cube) now go back to your boot camp, let them give you a lecture

[verse 4: bts]
we know about nwa
and their legacy, their fame, all the fans to their name
but in this game, we’re the ones who reign, get out of our sight
or we’ll f+cking explode you like it’s dynamite
prince, yella, ren, just a bunch of niche t+rds
i can make a better song when i take a bunch of t+rds
our music’s universal, there’s no way that you’ll be stoppin’
now i suggest we send these homies straight back to compton

[outro: the announcer and a bts stan]
who won?
who’s next?
you decide!
epic… junkook, can i have your autograph? rap batles of history

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