flip top - zaito vs charron lyrics
[round 1: charron]
shape up or i’ll leave you laced up with your wallet missing
so pay up or wake up with a pot to piss in
my game’s up i’ll leave your rank cut til you’re non-existent
you straight suck against righteous 1 you couldn’t have a leg up on the competition
rearranging your circuitry while you’re awake you’re in surgery
evacuating the place real urgently like a state of emergency
the crowd could scream your name there’s no way it’s disturbing me
i’m cooking shit up behind bars like martha stewart chained up for perjury
in my country a “loonie” is a coin, so i’m claiming diversity
in the philippians a loonie left you shaking up nervously
our money’s worth more so this turf war can take an eternity
you’re gonna pay so/peso you can meet the exchange rate of this canadian currency
claim that you burn mc’s?
b-tch the day that you murder me a holocaust survivor will jump in a time machine and scream, “take me to germany!”
you think you’re really nice manilla ice?
i’d rather have a rematch with skarm and k!ll him twice
no race jokes, i’ma thank y’all with this
i’m the reb-ttal king, my whole career is based off of flips
battle the earth til i’m the last person left
life’s a b-tch and i’m a pimp so i flirt with death
it burns my flesh when i walk on church’s steps
birth defects, umbilical cord wrapped around the nurse’s necks
it’s a battle of wits and you don’t know who you battling with
i was tapping your b-tch in her vaginal lips smelled like a fucking janitor fish
a subtitle match has never been done
it’s for the love of hip hop together it’s fun
it doesn’t matter which language slides off the end of your tongue
cause battle rap has us united and connected as one
[round 2: charron]
i didn’t understand a lot of what he said, but i probably gotta find it
it talked about roller coasters but you’re not tall enough to ride it
he wanna talk about my sisters so i uhhh….bonked your sister
she let the team hit it
she’s so dirty she has a personal parking spot at the std clinic
and with your mom it’s a give and go everyone in the league hit it bro
sin city told me to say [?] and [?]
cut your d-mn wrists
there’s a language barrier but you’re a fucking wack b-tch
anyone in any language could understand this
b-tch i don’t fight fair i can tell that you’re quite scared
i’ll turn your [?] dreams to a nightmare
it’s rare that you’re able to free but freeze up in half your battles how lame could you be?
your memory’s bad in a different language i see
so if you choke i’ll just get pesci to translate it for me
you ain’t a g, halloween if you’re masked up out my door
if you were acting anymore you’d get an academy award
smoke mc’s overseas, travel and explore
i stay close to my enemies cause every global supremacy needs casualties of war
man you truly should stop it
you’re so g-y you tried to act in movie for profit
and they casted you as a closet
looking like you were smacked with a broom
when you were born the doctor should’ve shoved you back in the womb
shout outs to anygma, he’s slaying the game
thanks to everyone who came out, this place is insane
i spent a whole day on a plane so tell that f-ggot arcane
when i come back to canada i’m taking his chain
[round 3: charron]
you choke in half your battles, the fans should cry
how many different types of drugs do you have to try?
quit smoking before you collapse and die
funny you have “to(e)” in your name but you’re not a stand up guy
he’s a fan favorite to half of these folks
i’m not here to battle i’m here to be a reality coach
you’re a sick mc when you don’t happen to choke
it’s backwards how the crack that you smoke hides the fact that you’re actually dope
man up and cope, it’s something that you gotta do
even the hookers in this country have more b-lls than you
you have more views than any man on this earth
but loonie gets the shine cause you fumble half of your verse
he battled dizaster while stand on his turf
anygma gave you price tag to show what you’re actually worth
forget your words it’s like you don’t even try hardly
your memory is so bad you could throw your own surprise party
against daddy joe you had the wackest flow
this pussy wouldn’t stick out if he was a camel toe
you have to know that i’m claiming respect
labeled a threat get props from canadian vets
you rap about the money and the way that you dress
you gotta grab the noose if you wanna hang with the best
dead ’em and i left him as a martyr
you shined in a five on five cause you’re dependent on a partner
but protege is next and his death is looking darker
so i shall return like general macarthur
yo and just one last line to freestyle cause i’m k!lling off these rappers
what’s with the fucking sun gl-sses are you the filipino manaz?
ayo you gotta realize that i’m coming and i’m so quick
sounds like he’s gonna fucking puke cause i’m just that sick
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