[Arkaic Round 1]
I said well, well, well
Look who they found again
Another prick that I might have to clown again
Another Yank that I might have to out again
But he's ballin', sleeping on Bamalam's couch again
Listen, I work harder, this is well deserved karma
For when I got bumped for that money when I was Eurgh's partner
Yo, they put me down, but I rose out of the ashes with burnt armour
Just to blow this f**in' Yank out of the water like Pearl Harbour
Listen my brudda, no one laughs at your jokes
I went to your ends, tried to harbour a boat
I had a quick conversation with a guard at the coast
He asked me if I had a green card, I said "no"
sh**, I thought he was going to ask if I smoked
I almost pa**ed him a toke
Cos' this is London, and out here we use f**ing green card for a roach
So really boy, what b**hes do you penetrate
You can't even get to second base
Your just a midget rude boy, you cannot even get a date
But I can tell you everything that I'll bet he says
He'll talk about when I went away, he'll talk about the '07 days
Talk about Steph, its bait
But lets talk about you, how you you used to be a better name
How you used to be good, how you used to entertain
About how your using Don't Flop as an extra way to extend your stay
And how you only got booked for this battle because you was in the area anyway
So whos the best at it, I got news my brudda its not you
Cos' an Illmac bar is like a seventeen year old riding around in a real nice car
I'd rate it, but I don't know who it f**in' belongs to
See my man Illmac has got Caustic poppin' tights
See I heard his third round of this battle, bought him a watch and hat
Plus 'Saurus drops him raps and Ork was on top of that
b**h, one of your battle verses is more like a Fresh Coast p**y track
So damn homie, in high school you was the man homie
But I got bigger fish to fry, he's an anchovy
He's [?] [?] and I'm Fat Tony
This is Marge returning from the shops, "I'm back Homey"
See thats a fact homie, you ain't nuffin' but wack homie
And your careers so dead Chronicle won't even book you for BLAM! homie
I bet he thought I would greet him with some sort of open-armed sentiment
But he'll come with them "your nose is large" and Noah's Ark references
But I show no regard, I'll let the flow and bars settle this
And if he's a Big Mac, then I'm his golden arch nemesis
Bruv, I am f**in relentless, I ain't stoppin' this for nuttin'
Half of me expected him to Math Hoffa it or somethin'
Another Yank treatin' Don't Flop like a holiday to London
Time
[Illmaculate Round 1]
Yo, I know that your weapons rappin'
And that, f**in' Pearl's Harbour reference Crackin'
It's appropriate because If you bomb me its only cos' I let it happen
See, I ain't come to talk about WRC
You love our rings
I ain't come to talk about how he got arrested
You handled your sh** like a man, I respect It
And I hope you come home with more knowledge of self than you left with
But this is what happens when you put a pup near a beast
I don't give a f** if this c*nt fears police
It'll all become clear to see
You'd rather be locked up with them
Then up here with me
So you ain't snitch right, right
Then that's how that goes, your damn straight
I'd do the same thing for my fam so I can't hate
But you trash flow is mad baked
And against 'Mac it's a mismatch
Like, like, like that nose and that face
Yeah I question there relationship
You could probably tell me what strain of weed I smoke
Where its made and when, if you care to take a whiff
I would never dare to say you snitch
sh**, remember in that 2 on 2 when Ok was there and came with Diz
It wasn't fair, Oshea was spit
You must have had of them flashbacks of those interrogation clips
Where you sit there and claim the fifth
Cos' you was barely saying sh**
So I don't want to here about a battle that happened like 8 years ago
When your still living in the shadow of rappers I ate years ago
You have the attributes of a rapping mutant
This last year you made mad improvements
But don't let that go to your head
It already looks like an egg that f**in' hatched a human
I don't give a f** about the ounces that you hustle
I came to clown you in your bubble
Show how predictable you are to the crowd and your in trouble
Example, [whispers = show em who's b**h you are]
I command you to start your round with a rebu*tal
Time!