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talk-yo-shit discord league - wit remy vs yung god swag lyrics
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[yung god swag]round 1:
last battle you said
‘what you thought i was through scheming
the tricks simple
i put b-tches in boxes like houdini’
ooh sh-t, got the chills
that was cold as f-ck, you feel me
bow! stomach shot
now you can die like houdini
nah that’s too easy
12 gauge gon lead him
to a casket
lets see if he can escape that box, like houdini
honestly i don’t get this guys appeal
he screamed and said a couple dope lines
gave yall the feel
the sh-t i conceal
turn ya brain to oatmeal
and f-ck the rapper up, like a 360 deal
and if he got a girl, the situation finna be surreal
put something around the couple, like a third wheel
what up remy
lets get a couple things good
yes i’m 16, yes i have a youtube channel
bring that sh-t up, its done deal
ill give you the steel
sh-t like that makes me wanna call the gang
yall gon just sit there, and watch the bullets eat him up, like a mukbang
n-ggas was saying remy finna smoke me
how could i get smoked man
n-ggas gave me some bullets
and i gave them all to remy, gods plan
n-ggas disrespecting the yung god
like they ain’t see the improvement
i’m on an upwards slope, ill be d-mned if i lose this
last battle atk told you gon face the euthanasia
to be real, even i f-cked with it
that bar was mean, but i’m on some other sh-t
mac-11 out, i’m spray that sh-t
you better get to steppin or its gon be lit
and if i run out of bullets, that ain’t a problem b
i got the one 9 tucked like the one child policy
you one aggressive -ss n-gga
you was mad calm vs atk at first, then you pulled a twork
i was like sh-t, this n-gga cool
then after the battle you were calm
i was like sh-t, theres something wrong with dude
wanna know the weird thing, ch ch bow!
my gun does that too
if u think that you gon win, heres some sh-t you need to do
that round you think is fire, delete it cause thats not true
colossal, you got me next, so this goes for you too
this artgodz vs yall n-ggas, not me vs you
but f-ck it, cause artt and oppa said id be more deadly if i multi
my shooters shoot if they want, there ain’t no reason to consult me
i didn’t even want this battle, they said remy and it stunned me
cause there’s levels to this sh-t, how could you think that your above me
last battle yall said that i lost, so f-ck it this is my recovery
i learn new things every battle, this another step in my discovery
they saying swag trash, im like sike
im the best on the mic
bout to spit some cold sh-t make yall believe the hype
yall got oppa over me? im bout to cause a fiasco
yall gotta get that i got the sauce like tabasco
remy be getting loud in the battle, talking like he aggro
till i put a glock to his head, now he like el diablo
colossal keep talking sh-t, honestly you trash bro
ill send your mom the lyrics to your battles, im an -ssh0l-
b-tch im the goat
you gon take so many punches
the fans yelling get get off the ropes
now lets get into that nitty gritty
youre pretty sh-tty
you ain’t getting no f-ckin pity pity
for f-ckin wit me
im sposed to be scared of itty bitty witty
and n-gga mini
there ain’t no living when the semi hit em
no surf or fifty
f-ck it, im taking you hostage with no regard
you will be harder to find than rabble before that line in the sand card
what geechi ways, when its real, yall can tell, yall can see it in his eyes
well heavens a beautiful place, tell me bout it when i send you into the blue skies
time
[wit remy] round 1:
you was talking about how i talk, you know, smooth, cool outside the battle/
like, “remy bring a new definition to p-ssive aggressive”/
like i’m only angry for the show up here/
and you real because you stay mad huh?/
see, that’s why your comparison is so unfair/
i only need this for the stage, off cam, i don’t need to blow up there/
cause we all know/
only the weakest dogs bark when ain’t no one there/
wit remy/
yung god swag/
any last words?/
it’s time to make sure the message made/
cause both your battles i watched for this blessed…/
wait/
f-ck this/
my rounds for this sh-t got wiped and here i am accepting change to face a b-tch with all his rounds who think he can rep the same/
little n-gga/
i thought you might be the culprit/
i figured a n-gga reset the game cause the whole arcade told me beating a n-gga numbers should let you set your name/
but that’s okay/
cause i actually wanted to go first/
no lie/
to put you on the bottom of each round my weapon bangs/
and grab the nickel flipping like when gotti did it to set the stage/
now let’s set the stage/
cause you’ve been complaining bout how noone thought you were gonna get me/
and i know you think you yung god and the clips you spark is heavy but it’d really be a miracle for you to make war to remy/
i mean, some of the stuff you talk is steady/
but halfway through i’m dozing off already cause of your whack -ss punches you say slow like we weren’t gonna get it/
here’s my point n-gga/
i got an example i can start it with/
you said you took the first round vs oppa cause of some whack -ss bar you did/
calling yourself dizaster when he clocked that -ss-eatin’, booty-gobblin’ math hoffa b-tch/
n-gga, we watched the battle, we all know you ain’t got that sh-t/
but you know what, we on the league for it/
so talk you sh-t/
just know imma make you eat those words like hoffa did/
n-gga, you outcl-ssed this season/
yall saw when atk battled me in one chess move i became a king among the rookies like castling/
but i am a little like atk/
cause my penicillin too/
difference is i’m also sick with the flow like pathogens/
they tried to hand this n-gga to me quicker than blood money be p-ssing fingers/
but what made yall think this f-g could beat me?/
who really gon’ give a f-ck what this herb say?/
i’m confused why they brought yung in, this ain’t take your kid to work day/
but speaking of that work, that’s some sh-t that yall know ready/
and yea i got good performance, but low key, i can’t keep a note steady/
n-gga i say that to mean when you hear a f-cked do-re-mi/
guess who’s at your door? remy/
the clips i tote, heavy/
me and my bros, deadly/
dare me, i do it like goodz, no henny/
your last battle you thought you had a full clip? no, semi/
my last battle i said i send dumb dumbs to god, now yall know it ain’t a joke, get me?/
speaking of my last battle/
some n-ggas gave that to atk cause they really hated chokes/
what makes it painful though is if dark ain’t f-ck it up that sh-t wouldn’t’ve been debatable/
and this n-gga dark said you don’t hear me when i yell/
well start listening now n-gga cause i’m about to get more hateable/
all that choking was just bars ’bout you gon’ get my grip for making me repave a road/
i know the courts won’t entertain it though/
but they should know/
yall remember lux v. calicoe/
that’s the case that made it legally okay to choke/
but f-ck it, back to this f-g swag/
imma blast at you/
you gon’ get shot, then shot again like my last battle/
let me get this n-gga/
it ain’t gone be no pretty picture when you get these rounds 10 times quicker than a pitcher pitches/
some n-ggas said you’re a b-tch/
i’d rather call you the b-tch of b-tches cause the ratchets i hang with done k!lled much bigger n-ggas than this lil’ n-gga/
yall know the sh-t i kick is different/
so n-gga f-ck if you strain your mind/
go and wring that b-tch out looking for those crazy lines/
this n-gga said he’s from new york/
is that why you can’t catch a body to save a life/
cause you know, all yall new york n-ggas got that mentality where even if you mans was dying/
you would keep walking down a sidewalk rather than bang the iron/
my man colossal said he got a gun named “casket”/
and i don’t mean to take the line/
but guess what i named my gun yung?/
nas cause it just that popped new york state of mind/
so don’t wig cousin/
this just the first round in this b-tch bustin’/
and f-ck if it get recorded or not/
i’ll still stomp this n-gga/
and have swag in my step like i did something/
and artt, f-ck if you ain’t did nothing to help him bang a heater/
stand beside him and when swag get checked with these kicks like nike, streaks of artt be on the side of the shoe like i just made adidas/
yea n-gga i’m h-lla clean/
yall should perceive that my pen degree is far worse than anything he’ll send to me/
cause this sh-t’ll f-ck up any n-gga that remy see/
meaning these bullet’ll end a g energy when they go in a g/
i just don’t see your inner g, so if there isn’t one you better let it enter g/
cause most you’re sh-t to me sound alike like kicking schemes/
n-gga/
you’re just a b-tch to me/
one who got caught up in the midst of things while i was sitting, considering if i was going to rip you clean/
so the second my notes got wiped, you should’ve been convinced this evening that the next thing to go would be any chance of your victory/
round 1/
[yung god swag]round 2:
last event, yall n-ggas let a b-tch n-gga yell during my rounds
fireworks, you shouldve made that n-gga dip
this battle, anybody interrupt me
imma hit em a full clip
yung god with the sh-ts
dead n-gga, on the list
make him wish he ain’t exist
emo b-tch, imma slit his wrist
gun up, hit his chin
knife cut, split his sh-ts
i think i just wanna shoot this trick
when these two arms extend, im not giving you a hug
im giving shots to your mug
12 gauge, feed him slugs
you really think you could f-ck wit me
if i dont beat you in this battle
imma beat you physically
i was gonna squeeze the tool, but imma use a knife instead
find every girl he flirts with, make em get loose in my bed
find his momma, im not gon give her the lead
take it old school scalp the b-tch
she blonde, brunette?
dont matter, now she got a red head
nah lemme stop that cause oppa said my rhymes simplistic
dk said i need to be consistent
colossal hoping that i get smoked
thats why you just wits -ssistant
so instead, new school sh-t, you already know w-ssup
you have dinner with your mom, f-ck it, imma disrupt
imma give him shots right in front of her, i dont give a f-ck
and if remy ma got an issue, she going all the way up
names yung god swag im a god for a reason
treat ya mom as a farm, something i could put my seeds in
run up on wit in the spot where he at
tell him, run ya pockets, if he run he getting smack
if he try to shoot at me, leave him lying flat
and if wit hold (withhold), im not holding back
slow it down, if withhold, im not, hole in back
he banking on me choking, but imma put this b-tch in check
his mans talking sh-t, on his account, deposit bullets in his neck
or i loan that b-tch some sh-lls, although in his interest, he’ll leave town
and if wit draw (withdraw), his balance going down
blade out, nah
domeshot, cause im not feeling the knife
think dk, cause you losing two fights in a night
the fight against me, and the fight for your life
and if you got a girl, now yall swingers
cause i put a couple in your wife
last battle, you did a fire -ss roman numeral bar
but you ain’t even do it right
can i show this n-gga
cool, aight
you in my hood
5 vs surrounding your house
order were to x him
so 10 shots in his scalp
if i see his ex i (xi) give her 11 shots all around
cause i dont f-ck with any b-tch that had his d-ck in her mouth
i got guns, you wanna see (c)
100 round drum, put you to sleep
you got a problem
your bros wanna fight
they catching an l
we 50 deep
you hear a brrrr
and a bow
that’s for roaming in my streets
arms out i raise the fifth, bow, no one save this b-tch
knife sound, carve my name and sh-t
big glock, bow, shoot him in the back, he can’t walk no mo, he got a floppy disc
you came in this b-tch
spit a short -ss round
and n-ggas have thinking you god tier
this stops here
but yall be like my setups, bars, and punches trash
at least that’s what some of yall say
but okay
i called remy like peep this
there’s a fire chick coming through
she wanna f-ck
she a freak b-tch
he like cool i’m pulling up
but he wasn’t gonna f-ck sh-t
its red lobster
he pulled up just to get the biscuit
last battle, them two vets jumped in
i ain’t say no sh-t then, so ill reb-ttal it now
atk, you sound the same every f-cking battle
he sounds the same, rhymes simple as f-ck, and yall think he better, that’s why i’m dumbfound
n-gga this how he sounds
‘if you wanna go, we can go
just know i got flow
and bro—-‘ that sh-t trash
and dk you may have won your clash
but if it was me instead of colossal, i would’ve whooped your -ss
i’m feeling like roc
don’t talk about who beat me till you beat me
cuz after this battle,i’m moving on
you technically gon still be a pg
you beat atk, f-ck was that supposed to hook me
beat a vet just to get smoke by a rookie
2-0 b-tch go
[wit remy] round 2:
this n-gga swag was joking before/
talking on some real dumb stuff/
“i bet remy warns his neighbors when he raps”, n-gga you must be punched drunk/
you are half right though i do warn ’em/
tomorrow evening imma rap about guns so duck and shut the f-ck up/
lets suit up punk/
but i said i was gonna get into some real sh-t/
talk about where i grew up rough/
facts, we shortened it to hood cause we ain’t like our neighbor so what’s what?/
i heard kids playing outside my window, and was surprised n0body bucked nothing/
normally when a n-gga crack a laugh in the hood they cooked up something/
and they ask me why i yell like i’m mad/
i say “the f-ck you mean?”/
remy arose from concrete/
course i got a th-rn in my side coming from the streets/
and you think you can match my aggression?/
b-tch/
you ain’t done half the things i’ve done or seen/
see life’s a stage/
that’s how i see this whole f-cking thing/
every n-gga be a play or get sketched out for that bad acting upon the scene/
and i know most of yall don’t f-ck with schemes, but let me put you on some other things/
cause backstage, the ones who push b-ttons behind the f-cking screens are really do ones to think you light and fix another beam/
they open the trap doors, just when you thought moving would get you away from drugs and fiends/
now every n-ggas who under study the ones who got lead roles by suckering/
they don’t realize the props here don’t cause no fake sufferin’/
they thought they saw the techs before, but be on the wrong page and get lost real f-cking easy/
only difference from a stage is, when n-ggas put you in a box you can’t break no fourth wall to jump up and sing/
see n-gga, here’s the f-cking thing/
i’m different man/
i grew up in flint michigan/
a crazy place where n-ggas clap matics/
you was mad n-ggas gave you flak/
i was glad i had a flak jacket/
a n-gga burned down half my block/
we couldn’t find him and that’s tragic/
but what’s worse?/
the city said it was cool, cause they was planning to tear down houses when that happened/
you ever been through that captain?/
you ever have a n-gga close to you die over some sh-t that’s not important?/
you ever have police bust your sh-t like kratos just cause they got a warrant?/
huh?/
no! so don’t let you f-cking life be shortened/
even when i was caught without a pipe to war with i was taught how to handle n-ggas/
f-ck if you ain’t armed to the t–th you still got arms and some t–th and a ample spirit/
new guns? n-gga, half the time we couldn’t afford undamaged zippers/
put it together boy, i’m saying that even if i ain’t got the proper piece i learned how to zip up n-ggas manually/
quit playin’ with me/
cause boy, your not smooth/
ain’t no way i believe you really got goons/
think of him trying to shoot/
he’s still gone miss if not an opp move/
think him trying to get his money back from a n-gga/
like “hey man, that’s not cool”/
no, imagine swag suiting up for a robbery/
he’ll probably have his mask on his -ss and a glove on the head like chicken costumes/
me? i’ve rolled with n-ggas who all got poles to light and would leave you stole on site/
any n-gga who crossed me? i don’t condone his life/
f-ck if a n-gga bored of the game, i brought a few ladders for snakes, who tryna roll the dice?/
i’m over nice/
oh, but you cappin’ right?/
n-gga, i only did this to segregate our sk!lls i ain’t have to fight/
yea i said it, segregate/
i bet he only caught half the light/
i mean even if we in the same cl-ss the difference black and white/
n-gga/
cause there’s a lot of real rapping sh-t my words pitching/
that can really grab you if you work simple/
i came from grime, but took this sk!ll to the ink cause i got tired of crafting all those blurred pictures/
boy… you catch it yet? you heard n-gga?/
i was into that action that’s disturbed n-gga/
so the only reason i’m on this loaded lux sh-t now, is cause i really went from the calicoes to the verbs n-gga/
you’s a waste of my motherf-cking time n-gga/
matter of fact/
side bars n-gga/
ay yo chuck, what’s up with you? its me n-gga/
that n-gga you called a “fan” on the last card, that’s gone get you this heat n-gga/
i got some heads i gotta roll first, but then, its you and me n-gga/
or, here’s something/
i’ll k!ll everyone you want and battle now if you find out whether x-box kinect counts you as 2 or 3 n-ggas/
but this n-gga swag gotta do his round first so do your speech n-gga/
[yung god swag]round 3:
originally, my 2nd was gonna close this
but i heard some sh-t
you an atheist bro?
now i get why you wasn’t motivated
he been ducking god for so long he was afraid to take this
n-gga, ill hold a gun to ya head and read the bible
make you repeat the 10 commandments or you get hit with the rifle
youll know jesus better than one of his disciples
or i leave you sleep, like you took some ny quil
maybe thats why you got all that anger
inside and it stays
cause everything bad that happen to you unexplained
you got someone watching you
but you take it vain
but you acting all hard on the discord, someone give him an oscar
isaiah 54:17
no weapon formed me shall prosper
yall atheist n-ggas confuse me
cause yall n-ggas cappin
be talking bout i dont believe in god
but thats the first name you call when something bad happen
i was gon get him myself
but my dudes wanna heist
ill have 3 wis-m-n giving you gifts
like the the birth of christ
bigga 9, this sh-t put halt to all you achieving
you gon hear a big bang, like that dumb sh-t you believe in
they had you winning unanimously, that bull sh-t i don’t buy it
this ain’t swag vs remy, they got david vs goliath
that’s all facts
all that atheist sh-t, that sh-t wack
lil b-tch, imma need you to buy a bible stat
actually nah, i kinda get the point
cause when i was whipping your -ss where was god at
you was gon battle me anyways
even if you didn’t switch
had one win vs atk, he heard swag and it hurt his pride
you greedy b-tch
i went toe to toe with the champ
he envious
little n-gga, got too much on the plate
he glutinous
if you got a girl, she gon wanna f-ck me
she l-st for this
he find out and now he wanna fight me
angry as sh-t
his lazy -ss thought he can skip the line
you’ll never win
and if you caught up, i just k!lled him with the seven deadly sins
a week ago, you lost your rounds, the situation was kinda odd
ain’t it ironic, you an atheist, and when you lost ya sh-t you had a conversation with god
this sh-t too easy
how the f-ck this sh-t supposed to be a matchup
your bars vs mine, that sh-t dont even matchup
your bro vs mine, that ain’t even a fair matchup
you’ve never been better than me, how the f-ck i gotta catch up
dk, im spazzing n-gga
you predicted remy 2-1 and i won’t have it n-gga
you did the same sh-t with oppa so whats the word n-gga
jab you called this a 30, n-gga you f-cking right
hop off my sack, everything you said in ya battle light
talking bout colossal showed promise, you defending that b-tch like a white knight
i say one word, and my team’ll take flight
youll get hit from above like a meteorite
he mad right now
he a atheist, wishing he wasn’t so god can help him so bad right now
imma send up to heaven, he glad right now
just for god to send him down to h-ll, he mad right now
sidebar
2020 coming
atk stop running
rabble how i gave you an invite back, and you still ducking
dk, 30? i’ll k!ll you, i ain’t scared of nothing
colossal, b-tch n-gga, i k!lled ya mans, dont try to be a hero, cause come domeshot, im finna k!ll something
[wit remy] round 3:
man/
you know i wasn’t motivated to take this/
you steal one round against me and go a little higher up on that name list/
but n-gga you going aimless/
you saying you gone win this is talking baseless/
you should have booked back to hq and stepped out of your base less/
but let me save it/
last round, i spit some heavy sh-t that really get through to n-ggas/
this round, piercing, its gone get through two n-ggas/
i got that duece duece with me/
so let’s get to work/
i got some rhymes to make your mind burn/
cause yall know fireworks just went to war/
well now its my turn/
cause when i said i ain’t want swag yall looked at me like a different n-gga/
even artt was like “you only got one battle, talk some sh-t that fit your image”/
well n-gga i am/
so once my fingers get to triggers, headshot/
the sh-t split hairs since yall was saying i’m such a picky n-gga/
but my man colossal backed me up/
you know/
when me and him together sh-t can get critical/
but yall wanna dog him out by saying he rap like he’s under the bed?/
keep talking like that and this sh-t can get physical/
darkknight ain’t even notice you yung/
twice/
in the same day/
so what’s up with that lippin’ fool?/
think, we’re both monsters with the ink, but heres some sh-t that ain’t typical/
colossal is sully, the monster under the bed, and you, that big lizard tool/
cause even if you think my mans fuzzy, you’re the b-tch that’s invisible/
but wait, its still monsters inc when i grip a tool/
don’t you dare think this mans safe/
cause i got that energy, and even if it looks the same, but it ain’t a barrel of laughs when you hear the screams this can makes/
n-gga, i’ve been doing this sh-t all d-mn day/
and even before the time to spit for this/
last night, i freestyled a line ’bout how swag ain’t wanna get addressed early, but would still be getting zipped up quick/
he was talking on some sl!cker sh-t like one day would make some differences in our lyrics, b-tch, you just wasn’t meant for this/
i told this n-gga, “yung think he’s cinderella, he gone change soon as the clock strikes twelve and become cool. but just like cinderella, this b-tch booking soon as the pump loose”/
they said i should’ve save that bar for this battle on some realer sh-t/
i figured i didn’t need it for winning this/
cause i’ve been a prince/
now i’m bringing this pump back round the country to test any b-tch i think’s fit for it/
n-gga i’m so iller/
and again, salute to the homie fireworks yall/
soon, he gone be out there on a boat spitting/
no cap though, my n-gga think he funny as h-ll booking this card like bro did it/
cause now its movie night when i do this fight since you done brought this whole sh-t up imma have to really sit down and talk to your n-gga/
december 14th? really man? you wanted this nightmare to get on before christmas?/
see swag, you really think you got that weapon gripped and can the man about these corpses and/
news flash, your not skellington/
yall done seen how this man avows his hardness/
but it ain’t truly in his bones to wow this audience/
see, you ain’t jack/
ironically your lack of a real body can ill-strate that/
i mean, you ain’t satisfied with your role and that seems sad/
but your not the pumpkin king n-gga, your just the biggest fruit in the lame patch/
dang swag/
even if you was part of the main cast that bang straps what remains fact is i’m the villian in this and you can’t change that/
and yea, i know its normally the bad guy end up in pain fast, but it won’t be like the movies when this 8 blast and your frame crack/
well, maybe a little bit if your looking fully/
i’m good to bully/
pull my lines apart, yall gone see i’ve been buggin’, in my bag the whole time like oogie boogie/
yea/
right now i’m in a rage/
when i release the sh-t that’s in these pages this n-gga yung won’t make it to drinking age/
yall seen what i’ve done with just my quill alone/
when i grab a full bird you can expect anything/
so n-gga lets back back to these rhymes i’m doing/
i know for some folks, every time i yell a line your whole vibe gets ruined/
but gather round n-ggas cause its time to tune in/
lets get into that aggressive sh-t/
that remy sh-t that was my exodus/
i’m in my element/
open the thing up for a b-tch, that’s etiquette/
when it comes to his rank g last, that’s delicate/
and for yall n-ggas saying i’m like yung ill…/
my bad, rookie mistake, should’ve had some water/
i meant since yall saying i’m yung ill you should know my pen venomous/
but that’s works too, being ill means i got you this coffin fit for the measurements/
so n-gga f-ck if you try to steal or hook me/
ain’t no way you could k!ll or cook me/
and you ain’t getting your first win on me, so after tonight, your still a rookie/
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