CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Bill Collector vs. Nunn Nunn
After that Holmzie vs. Danny, this might be an ass battle
Shhht, my intuition
But if you win, just like that last battle, these two .50's leave you wit' a split decision
Aye Smack after this bro, we gotta argue
I don’t know what to say to this random ass n***a, who are you?
Nah for real, like who's mans is this?
For real I’m losin’ patience
Cause in the terms of personals this sh*t is an orbital inclination
Cause he get to rap bout all the sh*t he learned ‘bout me thru years of trials and tribulations
Yet y’all don’t inform us on these informants wit' all our information?
What’s ya information?
What's ya story?
You can't just be the most boring guy at the fight?
How the f**k y’all gonna give mе Larry Bird after Mike?
I turned this sh*t down, y'all had to ask mе twice
Y'all forced the plate on me, I said I ain’t want none (Nunn), I lost my appetite
It's crazy how they know that I’m the GOAT, but you the sacrifice
Career wise I done past you twice
I’m better than half the people y’all lettin’ in and most the ones y’all call "veterans"
Last battle they said, "Bill Collector was more disrespectful than he ever been."
But when Pulice disrespected Danny's wife, y’all respected him
Conrad Murray, I killed Mike with his own medicine
Another white rapper about to be dead again, I should up the Taurus
You either goin’ run wit' da Bul or you runnin’ for it
Watch a 16 turn to a 32, like f**k the chorus
Wait, this is f**kin borin'!
I beat Young Kannon
I beat Mike P and y’all n***as really turn around and give you me none (Nunn) for it
Yo, you got mediocre punchlines wit’ sub endurance
Your style needs some real TLC for that ‘Scrub’ performance
Finals comin’, yeah I studied for em’
Class in session, we here for a proper discussion
I thought I was the Filler Bar God, but nah, you the Master at dodgin’ the subject
I could’ve schooled you privately but the knowledge is public
What you think you rising so fast for (Fasfa)?
They told me leave the students loan cause it’s not in they budget
I wish you would win (woodwind) wit’ all that Jazz, shotgun barrel as wide as a trumpet
I, get excited and dump it
Whatchu gon' have?
Tink Da Demon and them behind him or somethin’?
Blaow!
When that smoke clears, it's Avocado, you got a bunch of rap n***as ridin for nothin’
I am disgusted, and I’m scheming now, drive by slow, I took the scenic route
Extended mag', extra, extra, something to read about
Tink jump in?
I grab the revolver... first this b*t*h spin on you ballerina style
Then The Exorcist, this b*t*h spin next to take the Demon out
He bleedin’ out
This sh*t 'bout as wild as it gets
Ain't you from Wilson
You should be used to a Menace on the other side of ya fence
Time!
Shhht, my intuition
But if you win, just like that last battle, these two .50's leave you wit' a split decision
Aye Smack after this bro, we gotta argue
I don’t know what to say to this random ass n***a, who are you?
Nah for real, like who's mans is this?
For real I’m losin’ patience
Cause in the terms of personals this sh*t is an orbital inclination
Cause he get to rap bout all the sh*t he learned ‘bout me thru years of trials and tribulations
Yet y’all don’t inform us on these informants wit' all our information?
What’s ya information?
What's ya story?
You can't just be the most boring guy at the fight?
How the f**k y’all gonna give mе Larry Bird after Mike?
I turned this sh*t down, y'all had to ask mе twice
Y'all forced the plate on me, I said I ain’t want none (Nunn), I lost my appetite
It's crazy how they know that I’m the GOAT, but you the sacrifice
Career wise I done past you twice
I’m better than half the people y’all lettin’ in and most the ones y’all call "veterans"
Last battle they said, "Bill Collector was more disrespectful than he ever been."
But when Pulice disrespected Danny's wife, y’all respected him
Conrad Murray, I killed Mike with his own medicine
Another white rapper about to be dead again, I should up the Taurus
You either goin’ run wit' da Bul or you runnin’ for it
Watch a 16 turn to a 32, like f**k the chorus
Wait, this is f**kin borin'!
I beat Young Kannon
I beat Mike P and y’all n***as really turn around and give you me none (Nunn) for it
Yo, you got mediocre punchlines wit’ sub endurance
Your style needs some real TLC for that ‘Scrub’ performance
Finals comin’, yeah I studied for em’
Class in session, we here for a proper discussion
I thought I was the Filler Bar God, but nah, you the Master at dodgin’ the subject
I could’ve schooled you privately but the knowledge is public
What you think you rising so fast for (Fasfa)?
They told me leave the students loan cause it’s not in they budget
I wish you would win (woodwind) wit’ all that Jazz, shotgun barrel as wide as a trumpet
I, get excited and dump it
Whatchu gon' have?
Tink Da Demon and them behind him or somethin’?
Blaow!
When that smoke clears, it's Avocado, you got a bunch of rap n***as ridin for nothin’
I am disgusted, and I’m scheming now, drive by slow, I took the scenic route
Extended mag', extra, extra, something to read about
Tink jump in?
I grab the revolver... first this b*t*h spin on you ballerina style
Then The Exorcist, this b*t*h spin next to take the Demon out
He bleedin’ out
This sh*t 'bout as wild as it gets
Ain't you from Wilson
You should be used to a Menace on the other side of ya fence
Time!
