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urltv - danny myers vs. stuey newton lyrics

[round 1: danny myers]
he schemes intricate
i grab the glock with the beam into it
i’ll knock the sprite out his hand soon as i lean into it
y’all out here holdin’ him down?
i’ll make him leave the league; antonio brown
they said this was a step down, i told them n-ggas guess what?
the rest ducked, and we don’t respect such
so i’d rather take a step down
to a real n-gga that stepped up
but the tec bust, we all see ya fans devotion
the silencer ain’t audible, but’ll put a man in motion
e hart called us out, she finally got stu’ to take her
i knew he didn’t have cl-ssic drive when we couldn’t’ get stu to bake her (studebaker)
this what i do to haters, i usually keep a piece ready to burn something
but this right cross will give stu’ dents (student), you tryna learn somethin’?
it’s ya turn cousin, you usually hit the middle floor
kg, got n-ggas in the north? i didn’t see him in the civil war
you got bars, you got- f-ck i mean?
b-tch whatchu actin’ civil for?
you need to give us something in yo’ battle and do this sh-t a little more
we riddle wh0r-s
he will never be back
i gave my n-ggas nail guns, and told my n-ggas to see tack (sea-tac)
ain’t we both pro black? and we talkin’ all this d-mn shootin’?
i’m in the field to do a panther dirty…on cam’ newton
i ain’t like that line, when i wrote it, i ain’t like that line

{chokes}

i ain’t like that line, when i wrote it, i had a bad feelin’
but when i caught yo’ mama prayin’, and i told that b-tch we past kneelin’
my past k!llings, got me idolized, and i’m hatin’ all that sh-t that i despise

{chokes}

{danny’s unreleased material}
you with the west ‘til the death? but i ain’t see ryda die (ride or die)
m-16 modified, like golgo
13, n-ggas gettin’ popped soon as i let the pole show
b-tch, i’m foul with a gun to ya ho
she ain’t want smoke, then i put the towel under the do’
his wife screams, in my hands is where his life clings
k!ll a seattle n-gga after dark, give him night wings (nitewing)
now he’s sky tier (skytier), this is my year, the crown i can’t hand off
try me, i’ll be in the ring with a stick like gandalf
walk in yo’ house, yo’ b-tch got her pants off
she spot you and try to block the door like a stand off
ya man soft, and he on the ground with this sh-t
this wack mc got two more rounds of this sh-t
yikes!

[round 2: danny myers]
i went to the red carpet world premiere of…city limits, that sh-t was abominable
the lighting was bad, the script sucked, but yo’ acting was phenomenal
you ever thought about takin’ it serious? i mean you could really do movies
’cause b-tch i got a director that wanna shoot stuey
“stuey should be lsc”, you can’t sit with us, don’t mention us
how you from federal way, but still yo’ conviction sucks ?
listen bruh, we ring bells like alarm clocks
we pull up faster than keith van h-rn socks
onslaught, my past soldiers relate

{chokes}

{danny’s unreleased material}
you from the west, but were still p-ssed over by fate
the n-gga thought he was fly
i finally heard stu words (stewards) as i put the mask over my face
you smell that? when i am near, death the stench
i’m in seattle with a german shooter…detlef schrempf
i’m a legend b-tch, you can’t lead, trust stupid
so why don’t you cut him a check and let j.u.s. do it?
i’m the king of this here
y’all think stu pen this (stupendous) awesome thing i should fear?
i’ll let it ring in his ear, i’ll take all of yo’ life
bullets ain’t comin’ out the stu’ til they get the audio right
we don’t mix n-gga, i chill ’til the menu is sent
i’ve been washing, yo’ state was tryna give you a hint
my n-ggas do continuous stints
f-ck these arm bars, tap out, you know what type of pen (pin) you against?
i disgrace people
they brought a giant to your city, i can write my next three verses with the sp-ce needle
you faced evil, they said i got no shot
then they caught the vapors (vaperz) like dre with the smoke shop
we smoke ops, and you on the ground with this sh-t
thank the lord this wack mc got a whole ‘nother round of this sh-t
yikes!

[round 3: danny myers]
i’m a legend, you figured you’d wanna be in this position
but in a parallel universe, it’s actually a disposition
they wanna know, do the east and smack f-ck with me
it’s ill, it’s not what it’s cracked up to be
imagine being from the west, you did all that you had to
a n-gga from the east has one good battle, and all a sudden he p-ss you
not one blog for this n-gga, stuey been cookin’, n0body stampin’ him
even the n-ggas, that on fight night get on champion
so are they tryin’ to play me? yes
it’ll make you lose the love, why y’all think kg left?
but back to these bars b-tch
these legendary bars b-tch, i wrote ’em
and that’s like three sticks on his head…i tote ’em (totem)
polls will show you, i ain’t ‘sposed to know you
ya lips need to be st-tched up, i’ll close (clothes) ”em for you
it’s over for you, my n-ggas will soldier fold you
even without the goat app, i know who ya soul (sole) was sold to
we unload ’em on you, me and my guys is shootin’
right through ya pupil, in one motion, i’ll leave ya eye sick (isaac) newton
it’s a science to it, we run in ya studio and fire through you
k!ll you in the booth, vh1, he’ll die behind the music
myers ruthless, fires comin’ from myers’ stomach
my mama gave me newtons so i could get the fiber from it

{chokes}

i’ll wire somethin’, this western union? pride the issue
get a headshot, from a warnin’ shot…i tried to miss you
why he do the boy like this?
.50 cal, richard pryor ain’t seen a toy like this

{danny’s unreleased material}
he the op right? y’all think this guy worth pity?
can’t beat me, every second my mind works witty
do you believe in a parallel universe?
(i do)
i wanna see this guy verse nitty
but he lacks what seattle is…diversity (diverse city)
i burst 50, and you on the ground with this sh-t
thank the lord he don’t got another round of this sh-t
yikes!

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