[Verse 1: Chenz]
Yeah, the boys are back at it
Boiling that crack that'll poison rap addicts
Danny on attack and the rivalry still in tact
So I'm here declaring the fact that I'm poised to craft cla**ics
Don't worry I spit fury in every sentence
Better come to your senses
Recognize you're defenseless when Chenz hit
Line up your fielders by the fences
The strong hand controlling you puppets, Jim Henson
I eat rappers, eat beats, nah I won't starve
You need to get your weight up, get off that low carb
Rocking with little bro so f** it I'ma go hard
Cause all I've been hearing is prohibition rap, no bars
We got the brothers together to make a statement
Never complacent til you acknowledge Danny's greatness
Til Breakaway got bout a dozen album placements
Til my album get rated by major publications
Before rap I used to stress about my transcript
Now I hop on Dan's sh** and watch all of his fans flip
I shake the game with the force of a Van Damme kick
The only time you're seeing me is when the sandman hit
I live up to the hype, that never happens these days
Clap as you raise to your feet because I have to be praised
Some people seem to want to see me trapped in a maze
Kidnapped, shackled in chains and left to rattle the cage
But I break loose, pierce the game like a snake tooth
Fake crews get smacked out the booth by Babe Ruth
Plain truth, that's all we got to offer
No fake, no facade, we ain't no imposters
Already got the crown, got the money and I got love
f** what you heard, you can't k** the king, I'm no Mufasa
Be warned, if you go against a lion, you get ate
Move with the strength of ant's, carry ten times my weight
And you can blame Dan for letting the dragon out
Spitting these flows just to justify what I've been bragging bout
I'm sick of hearing whack sh** from last draft picks
I play like I'm the captain and I'm still getting last licks
I swear its like they hate to see success stories
Wanna see the stress pour in and leave you a mess gory
But I plant my feet, stand my ground
Popping corks let the champagne leak, hands up now
Told you that me and Dan got heat, overachieving
You feeling like rap got bland and weak, we're hope to believe
I'm feeling like the world's already mine and I'ma split it in two
So when you need a little boost that's when I'll give it to you
Why make it Dan vs. Vin when you're a fan of both?
We hit the track and flip the game like a banana boat
But I'm the eldest, I gotta set the example here
I'll slaughter you then you pretend you couldn't get the sample cleared
I got the first one and I think I just took number two
I'm the sh**, album coming soon
[Verse 2: Danny Bravo]
This is bigger than the music
This is more than flowing over beats
This is two of the truest, we getting to it
This is way more than love songs for the girls
Or some back pack rap about what's wrong with the world
This ain't a club song, this is my theme music
You could lay back, kick your feet up and dream to it
This one is for anyone who doubted at all
Cause a lot of these rappers is getting outta control
But I'm warning y'all now, I'm running my town
So you can run from it or come and beat down
Six feet deep, underneath ground
With your soul in the clouds, your momma'll need a towel
I'm k**ing the game and everybody in charge
Repeat offender, spending time behind these bars
Look up in the sky, I'mma shine beyond these stars
My aura keep growing while your ambiance is gone
'Til I can afford to be driving Beyonce's car
New Michael Kors around my fiance's arm
I'm like summer on the track
I'm so Jersey I think I should have a number on my back
In fact, this white boy can black out
So bow down to the king 'til you blow your motherf**ing back out
The cat's outta the bag now, your whole flow's garbage
And I'm the one taking the trash out
So much hunger, I can't feed it
So much drive, I can't brake
I strive, I can't wait
I won't fold, I'm not pleated
Try to run with me? Get decleated, defeated and mistreated
You can call it conceited but if I ain't number one
Then I feel that I'm being cheated cause who the f** has competed?
When the going gets rocky, I defeat it
I am not Drago, I am Danny Bravo
f** 'em is the motto
Living for the night and we ain't worried 'bout tomorrow
Higher than Mount Kilimanjaro
I was told to do what you want and it stuck with me
So this is what I'm doing, f** off or f** with me
This is From The Top, you can vibe to my sh**
Bump Stadium Status and ride to my sh**
4 AM on a Friday, gettin' high to my sh**
Or you could Drift Away and cry to my sh**
Uh, this is a turning of the tables, no DJ
It's still Breakaway Beats on the beat break
Yeah, run it back like a replay
Run it, run it back like a replay
Running rap, running laps like a relay
Chenz next, better listen to what he say
Uh, we poppin' bottles on a weekday
Uh, I'm top five on a weak day
Matter fact, I'm number two, we all know the sh**
Chenz k**ed me on my own song, I'm over it
fu*k!