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Chef Trez vs. Prep
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I showed up for Ascension when it was over...there’s no excusin’ it Before that, it was only brung up in a few mentions Then it went to Facebook, had bloggers YouTubin’ it I was late puttin’ Dolarz (dollars) down, but that’s the reason it grew interest Predictions sayin’ tonight I’m gettin’ bodied So when I saw you get a thousand votes (volts) on a poll, it didn’t shock me I'll get the shotty If it didn't kill him, it'll paralyze ya Small straight before the big mill' (meal): this the appetizer BLAOW! A Homi wit' the strap on like Sara Kana! Weapon fire, twin .30s, get did dirty Old ratchet, lickin' at your door like Miss Pearly Blade out - chop! chop! - I'm in a big hurry I'll get mad and they (matinee) show him the clips early First he got kicked off SMACK, wasn't allowed, bruh Fresh outta rehab, you couldn't be around us (dust) Then you let one of them Goonies f**k your style up We were supposed to see Chef cookin' Ryd' (cook in ride) like the halal truck! Enough's enough Wit' 100 drums and the wild machines Bump your gums, we could knuckle up and put down the things Duck his punch, then the uppercut, you hit the ground I mean, damn! I thought Chef would've known to keep his counters clean! Bunch of things that I don't really condone This can (skin) get ugly: take a different tone You been runnin' from the ring, so the issue was blown Now that we on the mat, Trez (mattress) gon' remember this body like memory foam I'm liftin' the chrome, the mag' touch ya Break up your cash structure Tom sendin' Chef from long-range: Splash Brother That trunk? I'll, have him inside without questionin' Whoever you're with (width) gettin' cut: I'm takin' measurements Have a couple kissin' (kiss in) the frame like wedding pics Two barrels on the gauge wit' the leather grip I'm workin' through this double like I picked up an extra shift! One try'll (trial) get him the bucks: you won a settlement! You flexin' wit' it, but you ain't blastin' your weaponry I send a message wit' mine (mind): that was telepathy BLAOW! Throw your flag in the air: it's a penalty This mill' (meal) only for Blood like a family recipe! You've been beggin' for Chess...they still ain't give that plate to you Norbes, it's your birthday... Why didn't you let Chef cook a Cake for you!? I'll wait for you, hog-tie ya Steel got the metal: they all coppers Ball up a fist, I'm sharp wit' defense (the fence) like barbed wire Arms by us, clips shaped like small commas Lettin' them sticks burn on San' (sand): we threw a bonfire! You liar! Is it necessary? Clean...but the Heckler dirty Through his hat...through his shirt...through his jeans (genes): it's hereditary! I never worry This ain't mine, but I'm wearin' it Carryin' someone else baby, that's what sir'll get (surrogate) Y'all heard of him, but I got joy for my son Got some advice for you, and you can ignore it if you want Shorten your setups, throw a little story in the front Doing that'll make your bars hit harder from the jump Y'all remember when P found the n***as who jumped Jody? He was stumblin' wit' the 40, lookin' drunk He said, "It's between the nose or the mouth, preferably the nose." I'm just showin' Baby Boy how to punch! You dress like a f**kin' b*t*h, bro I'mma leave you all dead Off rip, n***a, I buck on pu**y n***as like...I mean, ya all scared n***a, big chop, clip longer than tall lead n***a said somethin' 'bout Miss Pearl, right? You're like her son Damon: watch a faggot get a BaldHead (bald head)! I say, Brandon Chambers At this point, you supposed to be top-tier wit' hella wreck You supposed to be where Top, Brizz, Chess, and Ave at But they took extra steps, movin' ahead You was losin' your edge, you had hella deaths Talkin' 'bout you ain't tryna go back to where Rich Dolarz at...b*t*h, you never left! n***a was tryna make a name, but was too fake so they can't relate I was making plays wit' two K's to spray MACs (Max) and my full, 24 in both: I carry 'em day-to-day Ain't you dead!? How the f**k you come back, n***a!? I think it's safe to say As far as the new wave of battlers dyin' against vets, Prep, you paved the way After this, they won't brand you Landin' on a question mark card in Monopoly Pullin' your card, I finally got the Chance to
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