urltv - marv & quest vs. the monsters lyrics
[round 1: marv won & quest mcody]
[marv won] i said, the weakest n-gg-s on the card is back!
[quest mcody] sh-t, it’s only right, charlotte, that we came through
[mw] and we just can’t get that gunt-tles smoke for sh-t
so now y’all gettin’ this sig
[qm] and this ar
[mw] is what it came to
baby boy, you trippin’ out here wit’ your crippin’
n-gg-, you gon’ get your brains blew (blue)
we heard you was cryin’ for a bigger opponent
well, you know, the flash don’t k!ll n-gg-s…
[qm] the bang do!
aim two!
and take a piece off his face, like
[mw] “n-gg-, wake up!”
[qm] that’s the only reason he came to
then take a piece off his face
[mw] n-gg-, wit’ what?
[qm] my n-gg-, the same move!
[mw] look, i saw you push that other fat n-gg-
man, that sh-t was such a f-ckin’ disgrace
but now i want that same f-ckin’ energy
[qm] when you want it?
[mw] n-gg-, now that i’m up in your sp-ce
[qm] yeah!
[mw] n-gg-, you be so worried ‘bout n-gg-s’ pockets
[qm] my n-gg-, why you don’t ever make it up to the waist!?
[mw] he ran…
[qm] and got a blade stuck in him!
[mw] no, hold up, i say, n-gg-, you be so worried ‘bout n-gg-s’ pockets
n-gg-, why you don’t ever make it up to the waist?
[qm] he ran-
[both] and got a blade stuck in him!
[mw] n-gg-, let’s cut to the chase
[qm] ayo, twork, get the f-ck out my face
i’ll let that knife slice
boy, i’m bob barkin’ if that price right
[mw] yeah, that’s an old punch
[qm] oh yeah, mike tys’
oh, you fight, right?
got kevin heart (hart)
[mw] until it’s night-night
[qm] it’s crazy how this nina turn a (turner) n-gg- ike-like
[mw] he gon’ eat the cake?
[qm] fists feed his face
will he (wheelie) pop?
[both] n-gg-, bike life!
[qm] f-ck what ya life like!
n-gg-, ya life light
that’s a sigel song
[mw] a life swipe
[qm] you know, sh-t like that make me wonder if this fat piece of sh-t can even write
[mw] right
[qm] sh-t, since jai 400 came around, suge, he been quite nice
ignite pipes!
[mw] 20/20
[qm] put two holes in the back of his head – that’ll be hindsight
[mw] you gon’ f-ck around and get left for dead-
[qm] if what?
[mw] -before you ever get yo’ mind right
n-gg-, you gon’ be like ice
[qm] right
[mw] stay frozen, or else a (elsa) n-gg- let it go
[qm] right
[mw] n-gg-, this gon’ be the kansas city shuffle
[qm] okay
[mw] i’mma walk up and let this beretta show
but what i got behind my back?
[qm] a motherf-cka will never know
[mw] i be out here tryna up them .223’s
[qm] like what!?
[mw] like my mothaf-ckin’ credit low!
[qm] ayo, smack, let me know
f-ck i need, a glad bag or a gas mask for this texaco?
weapons smoke
.9 point: decimal
[mw] they say the nose cold when you greet ‘em
[qm] sh-t, i’m tryna turn them into an eskimo!
[mw] well, keep the iron low
[qm] sh-t, i up the maggie!
[mw] shoot ‘em over the moon
n-gg-s slam ‘em back in the streets
[qm] yeah, i drugz ‘em badly
n-gg-, f-ck ya family, grip the shotty
[mw] what? this ain’t fire?
[qm] sh-t, ricky bobby!
[mw] n-gg-, two new edition(s)
[qm] ricky!
[mw] bobby!
[qm] two magicians
[mw] lift the-
[qm] body!
[mw] i’m good wit’ chopsticks
[qm] it’s miyagi!
boy, who sent you!?
[mw] n-gg-, it’s miyaki
i’ll paint his f-ckin’ skull
[qm] sh-t, it’s tekashi!
we came for the purse-
(-marv & quest run the scheme back from “f-ck your family”-)
[qm] we came for the purse, twork-
[mw] -this a robbery!
we built this from the ground up
[qm] my n-gg-, this the lobby!
[mw] you lyin’ (lion)!
[qm] n-gg-, you not a king, n-gg-! come sit wit’ jaffe!
when the…
n-gg-, these two will (wheel) lift up this dead weight
[mw] wait
[qm] n-gg–
[both] get the dolly!
[qm] when that reaper talkin’, the reaper walkin’
it all get grim
skies dark, it all get dim
[mw] sh-t, n-gg-, the cameron (uh-huh), smith center (uh-huh), suge
[qm] you gotta break that down, n-gg-
[mw] n-gg-, i’m down here shootin’ at all the gyms (jims)
[qm] ayo, twork! you a broad in timbs!
[mw] ayo, q!
[qm] what up?
[mw] you need a hand?
[qm] yeah, n-gg-, and all his limbs!
[mw] aye, suge, you wanna make it right wit’ that proof sh-t?
[qm] true sh-t – bow!
[both] n-gg-, talk to him!
[mw] yeah, you better watch your step before you come for the crown
it’s crazy how two n-gg-s that’s over the hill
[qm] finna put you under the ground!
time! yeah!
[round 1: the monsters]
[shotgun suge] these n-gg-s from the motown finna be defeated!
[nu jerzey twork] they said we ain’t had no chance wit’ these n-gg-s wit’ chemistry competin’
i guess they had to see it to believe it
[ss] nah, f-ck that!
they said they was gonna k!ll us, i was in my feelings gettin’ heated
[njt] nah, bro, those just words
i don’t know if these n-gg-s from the mo’ meant them (momentum), but they gave me just the energy i needed
let’s f-ckin’ do this!
[ss] let’s f-ckin’ do this!
[njt] i can rap like suge, too
“i’m bustin’ through it
baldheads like a f-ckin’ buddhist
flip chairs, turn tables: cut the music”
i could be the shooter and the driver, too – it’s nothin’ to it
…i don’t know what i’m doin’
i’m f-ckin’ clueless
[ss] see, i knew you was gon’ have a hard drive
fix the mac – now he ain’t got trouble shootin’ (troubleshooting)
[njt] i’m bustin’ rugers! don’t dodge this wreck
[ss] you know what i suggest? don’t try your death
‘cause if my .9 pop, like collar prep
naw! that just mean i’mma put one on won (one on one) if he try to flex
n-gg-s die for less!
[njt] errrrt! hit ya block wit’ tecs!
let shotgun hold the wheel: that’s a driver’s test!
.9’s and tecs, i grip the .8
you walk like you got your hip replaced!?
i got somethin’ you could try for that
[ss] one peel (pill)!
[njt] but it’s gon’ come with some side effects!
line ya death!
your family losin’ numbers just suddenly
clap your sister! come where your brother be!
put one in your mother’s seed!
i’m talkin’ bodies on top of bodies: that’s a fumble recovery!
i’m such a gangsta!
i only hit quest when i buck a banger
at his funeral, when the pastor preach
[ss] “amen!”
[njt] then touch ya neighbor!
[ss] he headed to his maker!
[njt] if it wasn’t for him, you wouldn’t even be here
now you think you better on these stages
[ss] you should thank god for marvin, ‘cause you never would’ve made it!
[njt] i know about your girlfriend peaches!
[ss] i’mma fill her head up wit’ some blazers
[njt] leave y’all dead upon the pavement
give you lead from out the banger
i’m puttin’ flowers on top of peaches: that’s an edible arrangement!
[ss] i hit his noggin!
everybody dies if i get to poppin’!
[njt] that’s murder in the capital, won (capital one)
now what’s in your wallet!?
pop him, i came to see what it is
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