Breakaway Beats - Titanic lyrics

[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!