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Correct Drugz Vs. Stuey Newton Lyrics
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Correct Drugz Vs. Stuey Newton
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[Round 1: Stuey Newton] Yesterday, at Day 1 this geek was dressed like a Fifa ref Bruh you need a life But I guess this is how you gotta dress when that's the only way we can see your stripes Well, fuck it But you know what? Let me get that discount at FootLocker then Or what? Did you get fired on your day off? You look like Smack paid you in roaches to call time at the faceoff, my nigga! Is you serious? But see a couple cancellations, and a venue change Got shit looking different, cause they can't go with the plans But now we at the Union So they left you (U) and (N) I oweing (O,N) the fans Now let's get to it! Before that lazy eyed bitch backed out The only thing on my brain was To perform the Initiation of a ritual Using Snake blood But since they got me going through some shit I'ma take Drugz You gotta go .38 with the rag, it's a snotty nose The chopper go in my pants leg, snub in the pocket though Let a flock unload Shots explode This pussy get smoked with a drum: that's sex, Drugz and Rock N' Roll You cotton bro You ain't finna hurt no-one I can send my hitters at : You and make your folks run Soon as you think they get away clean, then mo' come Cause what's the gun show to the shogun The pound is close Aim it at your face then the cal' a smoke Mr. "I have a gun", now you have a gun Down your throat Fuck The Goonies And your little DMV rapping club If I catch Jakk and Drugz, I'm jacking Drugz, then Jakk get drugged And next, is the easy victim I'll swing Rome DMV by the arms and beat you with him! But Twork be strapped in Well I got a room full of guns, come to the strap den Stick Glu', then let Mack have a mirror match with a Mac 10 Yo Ryda! Nah I ain't worried 'bout that man, that's a 100 Plus I was told you ain't gotta fight a man when he runnin' You dead as fuck Comin' to the coast, to try and test your luck It's really soldiers on this side, think shit all quiet on the West and front We was dead from jump Cause they gave you that nigga that keep the Slums inspired I'm like Paul Phoenix from Tekken: Cause they fuck with the high top, and the punch is fire! I'm no liar! I was really on the blacktop It went from throwing hands to loaded cans Blood and tears on the backdrop I started off as a Street Fighter, but it was like Mortal Kombat: 'Cause I learned it was more to combat (Mortal Kombat) when I seen fatalities on the back block My rhymes facts I could be any place you spending time at Then gunsmoke dissect a nigga - wait, we still talking Mortal Kombat Gun, smoke, dissect a nigga You gone dread this machine like Cyrax Snake Eyez woulda straight died, I was finna give him hell But fuck it I'm putting Drugz in the same bag like I ain't got intent to sell It's a disaster Dome shot pull this trigger and clap ya Sit with the pastor Once I pull this trigger and clap ya I got a bumper for Drugz like when Tommy went to Nebraska This a foolish move Oh you rep the DMV Whoop-dee whoop You're a Goonie that ain't moving like the rest of the Goonies do I think Yousef been playing tricks on us like FouseyTube Is you or ain't you a Goonie? What? Only on Wednesdays Are you always mad cuz you and Rome are tied for sixth place Get your shit straight A cancellation got you out the PG's Not your fucking smarts You didn't have the credits You only graduated cause KG gave you a running start Nigga thank me later, you was just a [?] on the wrong play Either way I'm getting points scored In seven days God made the world And in eight days I destroyed yours This is a week's prep for a weak niggaI' with a weak rep Better keep tecs, cause they ain't gotta cheat sheet to cheat death Heat flesh, make him feel his knees less with each breath Thinkin' I'm nobody got you twisted nigga: Keith Sweat I'll pull a muscle if he flex Catch a body for a cheap bet BANG! Brains coming out his mouth We'll have him spitting out his knowledge for a G check (cheque) He's stressed, cause I'm a ignorant dude Hop on the flight and visit your boo I got a license to kill And I'm in the DMV tryna get it renewed Lift up and BOOM Yeah I'm a nigga that they dread coming It could be dead silence I'm coming through tripping like he said something Machete out, take his legs from him I will chop Drugz up and flush Drugz down like the feds coming I'm head hunting If I draw the heckler you on the stretcher From the hip, I produce a ill 'matic (Illmatic) I'm large professor I will scrape and stretch Drugz I need all the extras I could be calm as ever And stab you in the chest and watch your life leave Earth He'll get his heart poured out, with no reaction: that's a Mike P third It's absurd! Cause every battle you ever did is sloppy We ain't never seen this yellow nigga godly I mean you got a cool resume, but the outcome ain't never been a homi Bush Master, we need drugs to be special for this body Nigga you ain't Kimbo You'll catch a double cross like the [?] symbol Seattle shit The city on my back like the Luke Cage intro And you got the nerve to be stealing from Danny Myers Stupid jerk, you the worst The bar, what was it? Abducted? Nigga even stole the shit from a parallel universe Speaking of which Did y'all know Huey Newton died in a deal gone wrong? 10 days before I was born? I know it's random shit Revolutionary suicide, the government won and he fell victim to the damages But I ain't here to preach I'm letting hammers whip Cause last time they gave Newton Drugz he wasn't on no Black Panther shit It's lit, I'm a dangerous sniper with crazy desires Came with the [?] That's just to blaze your attire (Blazer attire) Loud bald head, you'd of thought you was banging with Myers A round will welcome you to the west Initiation, by fire, now that's fire And y'all know I do this for the field niggas Even After Earth I'll be The Fresh Prince, I do this at Will nigga Give a fuck about no bodybags, no classics I'm a real nigga Fuck a top tier fuck a mid tier, fuck a low tier I just kill niggas [Round 1: Drugz] I wanna salute to the URL For looking past all the hotheaded stupid shit I did in the past Seeing the potential in a star and realising I'm just an emotional lightskin nigga you got to be patient with But one thing's for certain is you gone hate to love me or love to hate me but I ain't changing shit So with that being said I'm not bout to to tone down my DMV swag or accent just so y'all can relate to it If you fuck with me Cali then fuck with me But do not try to disrespect or play my shit Cuz I know I'm a long way from home, but I'm far from pussy like a long distance relationship I bang the fifth Smack open the main stage door, niggas better hit the deck or (décor) I'm fuckin' up the feng shui: let's rearrange some shit 2 flamers spit, it was a horrible pair If anybody move, then I'm torching them here Silencers on them both, so to the neighbors, I was cordial when it flare Yeah...bullets enter Stu' quietly like "Yo, hold it down! We recording in here!" I'm flooring him here! The banger, I prepare it nigga They said you was talking crazy, and I ain't like what I was hearing nigga [?] you pussy if you look away when I'm staring nigga Wait, wait wait Sir Newton discovered gravity That was honestly one of the most monumental and the rarest nigga So everybody in the crowd I think we should celebrate and buck a pound I mean I'm from the hood why y'all looking at me wild That discovery just confirms if I air this nigga it's going down! [mic issues with feedback] I stuff a pound, cause naysayers was never something I was worried about Fuck politics and popularity Jakk already told you what happens if you here about Niggas really think I give a fuck that I'm the Goonie you least heard about When back home niggas is snitchin', lying, doing time We don't fuck with word of mouth So you can go ahead and ask the homies directly I'm the heart of The Goonies That I caught the machine don't work without We use teamwork when we search the house And everybody know they role we worked it out Twork the shooter, I'm the driver He accurate and I'm nice behind the wheel And I know if we don't kill that nigga, Mack, Jakk, Glu or Ryda will The nigga dead, overkill Bang we fire still They tried to set the Stuey matchup on the low, it's apparent who I'm tryna kill I been cookin' on small leagues all year and I'm wildin' still See niggas gun bars be fake, but mines is real I done been shot, stabbed, dragged, jumped and won't die, it's just a rider's will BANG! The nigga be on Untold Truth, lyin' still It's time to kill 100 shot a lotta spread Pull up, toy on the dash: bobblehead CSI pickin' up a lotta lead Bow! I know y'all tired of The Goonie gun sounds But the bow release is the sign he dead I got a lead With this extendo I'm non-forgiving I knew I would win when I got a leg up on the competition I saw a Smith N', and popped him soon as he ran by me He don't know who ringin' him: it's a scam likely Crouch down, focus, grip the can tightly Sniper rifle, Ben E. King: Stand By Me The fans hype him But they don't know it's not a game when the tool equip Ruger clip, if I pull this shit out on you nigga, I'm using it I'm not them other niggas and I'm proving it Cause if I bring the cans through I'll Stu a [?] And when I'm doing it, they sending me straight to the Twin Towers and ain't no makin' bail I tried to run but they caught me with .38 special in Hollywood like Dave Chapelle He tried to act tough but duck when I was blazin' shells See New knew better than [?]: ATL But we in LA raisin' hell and that stock you got is steady to drop They didn't even know it was a body til they opened the closet and the skeleton drop Beretta a pop Tre 5 fresh out the box Bet they had some doubts that this tre young, but it had a hell of a shot Tell him to stop I got a 9 in my hand And he can see the baby before he get it: a sonagram Why would you send Snake a deposit That ain't the first he done stole That nigga be pulling all kinda scams And you even know what's crazy New since the shit got outta hand I gotta blam I let three blaze Smack why would you book us in a 110 degree- The heat wave! And just like that Is as quick as it can happen See he be preachin' but my first time seeing a body I knew everything he talkin bout didn't matter Cause it don't matter how woke you are in a casket As far as battle rap in my city nigga, I'm runnin mine I live for mumbo sauce stains on my white tee in the summer time I grind for mine, never get it the free way I bleed the DMV cases in all three states Gunso
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