B.A. - Don't Fuk Up Our Beats Contest lyrics

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B.A. - Don't Fuk Up Our Beats Contest lyrics

[B.A.] [Introducing 1/4 of The Divine Medium, Nocturnal] [Nocturnal] If I allow Cam to bring the Tech in like Tony Starks Then I'll give it to Rowe and let the Semi Spark It's automatic, I'm Nas's Illmatic While These rappers stay systematic Bring them back in the past like Sega Genesis My Apprentices are now nemesis Came from a state of prejudice So don't use no emphasis Now to release the unpleasantness Only realness can step to this Refuse to draw an end to this Cause nobody put a dent in this I'm a tower that can't be brought down These hypocritical clowns Now plummeting to the ground f** you, acquire my sounds I'm going pound for pound, with rap's Pac-qui-ao I got the crown, so ya'll can bow down Cause I'm Living the life of a ballistic knife Only shooting if the shot's precise Car collision to rip em twice Samurai sword to slice em thrice Chopped down to sushi size Now residing in Paradise [B.A.] Ay what you tell em Noc Nothing What they say to you though Nothing f**ing Right Nocturnal's new mixtape The Cataclysm Expect the unexpected Coming to you Early 2012