CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Geechi Gotti vs. Rum Nitty (Rematch)
We got Geechi Gotti versus...
150K wit' my brother! n***a, we on!
50-50? b*t*h, get alone (a loan)
The only thing I'm splittin' is a n***a dome!
n***a, the blade chrome
Get your weight up
Buck-fifty to the Quarter: now that's a pay cut
Aye, cuh, we both Crips, I'm just a bigger Crip
Put you in a box and send you off: I'll get a member shipped (membership)
n***a, this what you signed up fo'!?
Make your mind up, bro
I'm a shooter, Nitty - you and I know that
When you was workin' at Wal-Mart, gettin' asked "What's the price on that?"
I was standin' over bodies watchin' the eyes roll back (Rollback)
n***a, you my guy, no cap
You cold wit' punches
But besides that, you really ain't on nothin'
I mеan, it's a few dope lines, but it still ain't no substancе
It's punch after punch
Real n***as don't feel that
All it take is a angle about how all you do is punch, and that'll kill that
Real rap, we go through shootouts every day in Compton
.223s, tre-5-7...n***a, you better weigh your options
n***a, aye, what's POPPIN'!?
You got me tight, and (Titan)...I ain't feelin' this sh*t
Call my Nina "Steve McNair" 'cause you finna get killed by this b*t*h!
n***a, this steel'll knock off ya lady roof
You ain't gotta believe me, Rum: the .80 proof
Aye, I ain't here to play wit' dude
The moment they booked this battle, I had visions of seein' you strangled
Pistol-whipped 'til you bloodied and mangled
.5 to the back of ya head: I'll DW Flame you!
That's on the gang, fool!
I ain't nothin' like them other n***as! That's somethin' you should know
So come down wit' somethin' vs. me? They gon' have to come up with money for yo' funeral
The tool'll blow, chain-smokin
You brain-dead, Nitty ain't function all year: blame COVID
Aye, homie, we was just sippin' Dom today
Matter fact, I bought the last bottle
Cuz, you owe me one
If not, I'mma load the gun, and it won't be fun
This sh*t sound backwards, how fast we went from drinkin' buds to me smokin' Rum!
Is you off-
Every f**kin' Bar!
That's crazy
Is you off dope or dumb?
Win this money if you want to, n***a
That's gon' get you real hurt
You see all my partnas in the building ready for that drill work
You ain't gon' make it out this b*t*h alive like a stillbirth!
Sound suppressor on the strap when I blast heat
The silencer protocol - just ask P
n***a, last week, I introduced these n***as to Steven A. Crip
That's just the perks that a star get you
You ain't gettin' past me for this 100K
Meaning you ain't gon' be able to Skip Bay 'less (Bayless) you got somethin' Sharp(e) wit' you
n***a, the AR hit you
n***as be like, "Aw, man. I don't wanna be yo' homie, Gotti. All yo' friends dead or in jail."
That's how all these nerds sound
I don't give a f**k if we homies
The chopper leave you turned down
Nitty, I'll kill you, then rap about you in my third round!
You heard, clown!?
You get tied up for ransom, we on a mission
n***a, you goin' missin'!
Is it a kidnappin' or is we smugglin' Rum like the Prohibition!?
Yo, Jerry! Whose side is you on, n***a!?
Let me know - my hand on the trigger
R.I.P. Trayvon
I know you didn't come here to die wit' this Arizona n***a!
You a goner, n***a!
Rap
Let's go
Alright...
This exactly where I get to trippin'
TEC is wit' me
Or I load the Drac' (Drake) wit' a extra drum...and it got a extra 50
My n***a...
I was just at the crib the other day wit' my lil' b*t*h laid up, chillin'
Told her I had to battle the homie from Cali
She said, "Ooh, Bay be spittin'. You can't be slippin'."
Ice Cube voice - "It's ironic...I had the brew, she had the chro-"
The Suns beat the Lakers, n***a!
My n***a!
You let O-Red call you a sea creature!?
You ain't break his whole face?
I get it, you a rapper now
You ain't tryna resort back into the old ways
But my n***a, he disrespected the C's and (season) called you a...
You shoula turned into the Old Bay!
You were s'posed to hook a clown! Put him down!
What, you was worried about how much that n***a weighed (Wade), son?
You changed...the Nut's (nuts) a pu**y now!
But you turned up on Snake Eyez though
You truly frontin'
'Cause you hand-picked and chose who to beef wit' like you from the Woo or somethin'
But we teammates - yeah, that's my n***a
I'm Payton, he be Kemp-in'
MJ, and he be Pippen
Tom Brady, Aaron Hernandez: you playin' wit' a killer!
I'll lift the piece! Lemon squeeze!
You can try that hidin' sh*t wit' me...
Until a bullet races by his (racist bias) Black ass
You gon' need a bigger tree (bigotry)!
My n***a, please!
You already heard it!?
Well, I could say A Thousand Words about you almost dyin' - 'cause of a tree - like Eddie Murphy!
I'll let it burn you
Let it sink in...
I'll let it burn you
I'mma f**k you up!
You wanna split the who? Do what wit' what?
Mortal Kombat: you'll see me duck first before I give up a cut (uppercut)!
I'mma f**k YOU UP!
The Glock came wit' a ladder
I don't care who around, I be done shot you on the camera
If we do split it...I'm just gon' rob you for it after
You better give me everything I need or Bay could (Anita Baker) get caught up in the Rapture!
Clap him! Demoralizin'!
The boy get bodied!
I done had rematch, after rematch, after rematch
So you know this is 'bout a war then, Gotti (Ward & Gatti)!
Horrifying!
Lift a chrome .9
Explodin' mercury tips
The rounds that I left off erupt (OfferUp)
You gotta buy these b*t*hes online
Don't try! You gon' make me lose it
Fo'-fo', I'll let off a old Colt (coat) like paint remover
Or I can just pay a shooter
And if I can't put them sharks of Bay, then (Bathing) Apes'll do it
Make me prove it
Home invasion, the .8'll cook, family
If he survive this headshot, I hope he don't remember a thing...in case he (Casey) looked at me!
I'll clap you!
You can't keep it real yourself
n***a, suicide...(I'll do the job, KILL YOURSELF!)
n***a, I'M the reason you even able to live this life!
Befo' we cliqued up, you was battlin' for crumbs
I helped you get yo' business right
Like, "Nah, Nitty. We ain't signin' that."
You one of the biggest battle rappers in the world
You better take them other checks on them other leagues to remind him that
150K wit' my brother! n***a, we on!
50-50? b*t*h, get alone (a loan)
The only thing I'm splittin' is a n***a dome!
n***a, the blade chrome
Get your weight up
Buck-fifty to the Quarter: now that's a pay cut
Aye, cuh, we both Crips, I'm just a bigger Crip
Put you in a box and send you off: I'll get a member shipped (membership)
n***a, this what you signed up fo'!?
Make your mind up, bro
I'm a shooter, Nitty - you and I know that
When you was workin' at Wal-Mart, gettin' asked "What's the price on that?"
I was standin' over bodies watchin' the eyes roll back (Rollback)
n***a, you my guy, no cap
You cold wit' punches
But besides that, you really ain't on nothin'
I mеan, it's a few dope lines, but it still ain't no substancе
It's punch after punch
Real n***as don't feel that
All it take is a angle about how all you do is punch, and that'll kill that
Real rap, we go through shootouts every day in Compton
.223s, tre-5-7...n***a, you better weigh your options
n***a, aye, what's POPPIN'!?
You got me tight, and (Titan)...I ain't feelin' this sh*t
Call my Nina "Steve McNair" 'cause you finna get killed by this b*t*h!
n***a, this steel'll knock off ya lady roof
You ain't gotta believe me, Rum: the .80 proof
Aye, I ain't here to play wit' dude
The moment they booked this battle, I had visions of seein' you strangled
Pistol-whipped 'til you bloodied and mangled
.5 to the back of ya head: I'll DW Flame you!
That's on the gang, fool!
I ain't nothin' like them other n***as! That's somethin' you should know
So come down wit' somethin' vs. me? They gon' have to come up with money for yo' funeral
The tool'll blow, chain-smokin
You brain-dead, Nitty ain't function all year: blame COVID
Aye, homie, we was just sippin' Dom today
Matter fact, I bought the last bottle
Cuz, you owe me one
If not, I'mma load the gun, and it won't be fun
This sh*t sound backwards, how fast we went from drinkin' buds to me smokin' Rum!
Is you off-
Every f**kin' Bar!
That's crazy
Is you off dope or dumb?
Win this money if you want to, n***a
That's gon' get you real hurt
You see all my partnas in the building ready for that drill work
You ain't gon' make it out this b*t*h alive like a stillbirth!
Sound suppressor on the strap when I blast heat
The silencer protocol - just ask P
n***a, last week, I introduced these n***as to Steven A. Crip
That's just the perks that a star get you
You ain't gettin' past me for this 100K
Meaning you ain't gon' be able to Skip Bay 'less (Bayless) you got somethin' Sharp(e) wit' you
n***a, the AR hit you
n***as be like, "Aw, man. I don't wanna be yo' homie, Gotti. All yo' friends dead or in jail."
That's how all these nerds sound
I don't give a f**k if we homies
The chopper leave you turned down
Nitty, I'll kill you, then rap about you in my third round!
You heard, clown!?
You get tied up for ransom, we on a mission
n***a, you goin' missin'!
Is it a kidnappin' or is we smugglin' Rum like the Prohibition!?
Yo, Jerry! Whose side is you on, n***a!?
Let me know - my hand on the trigger
R.I.P. Trayvon
I know you didn't come here to die wit' this Arizona n***a!
You a goner, n***a!
Rap
Let's go
Alright...
This exactly where I get to trippin'
TEC is wit' me
Or I load the Drac' (Drake) wit' a extra drum...and it got a extra 50
My n***a...
I was just at the crib the other day wit' my lil' b*t*h laid up, chillin'
Told her I had to battle the homie from Cali
She said, "Ooh, Bay be spittin'. You can't be slippin'."
Ice Cube voice - "It's ironic...I had the brew, she had the chro-"
The Suns beat the Lakers, n***a!
My n***a!
You let O-Red call you a sea creature!?
You ain't break his whole face?
I get it, you a rapper now
You ain't tryna resort back into the old ways
But my n***a, he disrespected the C's and (season) called you a...
You shoula turned into the Old Bay!
You were s'posed to hook a clown! Put him down!
What, you was worried about how much that n***a weighed (Wade), son?
You changed...the Nut's (nuts) a pu**y now!
But you turned up on Snake Eyez though
You truly frontin'
'Cause you hand-picked and chose who to beef wit' like you from the Woo or somethin'
But we teammates - yeah, that's my n***a
I'm Payton, he be Kemp-in'
MJ, and he be Pippen
Tom Brady, Aaron Hernandez: you playin' wit' a killer!
I'll lift the piece! Lemon squeeze!
You can try that hidin' sh*t wit' me...
Until a bullet races by his (racist bias) Black ass
You gon' need a bigger tree (bigotry)!
My n***a, please!
You already heard it!?
Well, I could say A Thousand Words about you almost dyin' - 'cause of a tree - like Eddie Murphy!
I'll let it burn you
Let it sink in...
I'll let it burn you
I'mma f**k you up!
You wanna split the who? Do what wit' what?
Mortal Kombat: you'll see me duck first before I give up a cut (uppercut)!
I'mma f**k YOU UP!
The Glock came wit' a ladder
I don't care who around, I be done shot you on the camera
If we do split it...I'm just gon' rob you for it after
You better give me everything I need or Bay could (Anita Baker) get caught up in the Rapture!
Clap him! Demoralizin'!
The boy get bodied!
I done had rematch, after rematch, after rematch
So you know this is 'bout a war then, Gotti (Ward & Gatti)!
Horrifying!
Lift a chrome .9
Explodin' mercury tips
The rounds that I left off erupt (OfferUp)
You gotta buy these b*t*hes online
Don't try! You gon' make me lose it
Fo'-fo', I'll let off a old Colt (coat) like paint remover
Or I can just pay a shooter
And if I can't put them sharks of Bay, then (Bathing) Apes'll do it
Make me prove it
Home invasion, the .8'll cook, family
If he survive this headshot, I hope he don't remember a thing...in case he (Casey) looked at me!
I'll clap you!
You can't keep it real yourself
n***a, suicide...(I'll do the job, KILL YOURSELF!)
n***a, I'M the reason you even able to live this life!
Befo' we cliqued up, you was battlin' for crumbs
I helped you get yo' business right
Like, "Nah, Nitty. We ain't signin' that."
You one of the biggest battle rappers in the world
You better take them other checks on them other leagues to remind him that
