Daylyt - Daylyt vs Lotta Zay lyrics

[Round 1: Lotta Zay] Devon Campbell In this battle it's gon be some incredible sh** that's never been done before Cause I got lines on the low like a underscore So I promise you gon remember this Day Like when your son was born Furthermore, I pray to the Lord for a match with a bread and a stage right And history repeated, God let it be daylight/Daylyt Them bars I just spit to Day, light I wasn't even punching hard like a play fight Bars, bloody roar, I turn into a beast in that cage fight A Gremlin cause I'm about to eat after daylight/Daylyt I take lives for the next spot You play dress up in battles disguised as your next spy Have Daylyt gone then son set/sunset drop Take that Quilly off from you and I'm 100% that you'll be left socked I come from a story of an underdog that's been untold a**hole I don't know who gave him roids (hemorrhoids) But I'm bout to have his sh** on swole You gon' sit when it launch here (lawn chair) You see the way that sh** unfolds? I'll put light in a box like a pack of Menthol Golds I got cigs by the hundreds, chill I'll make your menthol So if I need those funds I'm like your tattoo artist Drawing in your face with that needle gun You think I'm dumb, you remind me of Bane You ain't sh** without your mask like Bane homie Your head I'll open a cap in it cause Devon Campbell souped And he ain't no I had a can with his name on it Bang on it, leave 'em slang, that's how I tease your (Tisha) Campbell This for head (forehead) so it's comin' out my jean 'II (Gina) pain Think I'm playing, I'm at your door the toy come with a kid, like a play date My hands insomniacs, it'll break Day Hey Day, this your last straw I'm still on my heyday That's why you last Day of the week like it's payday Wait, wait, Zay stay strapped like Bokeem Woodbine So you choose the floor or the heavens (Florida Evans) Like the father off Good Times This is 30 days of night Daylyt, you wish you could shine The gauge light like the Vamps off Twilight cause I ain't scared to move around in the daylight You ain't the type of n***a I bring with me to chill with the babes Lyt Look at your face Lyt, you bout four shades darker than Blade, Lyt When b**hes look at you they be afraid like You remind them of a pedophile uncle, you rub b**hes the wrong way So when daylight/Daylyt come they wanna go home like the song say n***a I got all day, cause I'ma handle this light/lyt problem like ConEdison So when it comes to light/Lyt I have this covered (discovered) Tom Jefferson [Round 1: Daylyt] Bars I brought a bachelor party to k** 'em May the best man have a d**h plan handy cause it's life at your wrist/risk bro Teams I ensure y'all this, I got something fantastic for (four) the crowd And yes it's gon be a stretch man, completely invisible to women But it's called flame everything and that's a cold rule It's doom for all enemies So if you feel like this gon be a clas-sic(k) I brought Tylenol for the whole school I tell this n***a chill, I'm in a cold mood Why waste (waist) lines when I can rock a belt? That simple He want to win (twin) but he don't know what he got his self into (in 2) You about to see (C) A double L (L) Who you gon CALL when you a ghost, buster? Soul flying, I drought y'all sneakers, money here got to pay (toupee) You'll see more mmmmkay's ('K's) then a South Park teacher Back to the top, I fantastic four my enemies I got a doom gun To send your boy outta space and watch your solar system After I send your an*s (Uranis) to the moon, son (sun) These n***as get a box like they bobsledding But I'm on the cool running I come from the great start You see how I separate words? These are space bars Yup I'm going apes, lines out the a** You can tell your friend HE working on L number 2 This where the hell begin I grew up a starving kid, I seek a mil' Second time I show y'all my sequels k** I could see through who they adore (a door) my peoples (peep holes) real Lines on top of lines, that equals (=) sk** Lines on side of lines, alright that's 11 They gossiping (gospel/pen) cause what I write come from the heavens I'm the sh** Doo Doo Brown, these lil pussies get they tails popped They say he sick, give the man a cure (manicure) I'll mask up like a nail shop I told you it's gon be hard to defeat (feet) me, I'm too polished I got this n***a scared, RAH! sh** (Rasheed) I'm the new Wallace Candy a** squares get a box now, then it's see you later 40 in my hand co*k (Hanco*k) I Will dump like I don't want him to be with Jada Playa why harms play? Hey I'm thugging it out, Jersey you know me No Joey, but when I pump-pump it up You better get your bu*t in (Joe Budden) the house What if I win? He get blew away That shows you this is a breeze Jesus I'm sick, God I chew (atchoo) n***as Lord knows (nose) I didn't sneeze Please your gun makin' the pop music but do you got the tech? No (Tech no) your heart racing? I let a shot off at you marks like, get set, go Yes? No? Why stress when y'all done? My question is, is we warring still? Otherwise it's Lauryn Hill You might win some but your just lost one [Round 2: Lotta Zay] That tat on your face don't make you look gangsta or look more like the bigger man That tat on your face make you look like the Ultimate Warrior's biggest fan Listen fam', I'll catch you late night with the burner creeping Meaning what I do in the dark gon' come to light/Lyt like a dirty secret You remind me of Jim Carey on some G sh** So don't say you not cause you a funny guy who talk out his a** like the Pet Detective And The Mask is what made you hot Day does not understand the lyrical content That I come up with in my conscience saying you ain't complex Quit with that nonsense, when your miss in my mattress Day unaccounted for, is you getting the plot yet? I'm the whole reason that roof he (roofie) hang-over like Zach Galifianakis You knock this cause you not this, he knock this cause you not this A hot b**h would never throw the s** your way If this was the Day before today b**hes wouldn't say yes to day (yesterday) Let's set the record straight My first name Dayshawn let's take apart my name make it apply to you All the same, if you got the paper I'ma pull out the pencil, jot my name Translation, before he get to Shawn that lead is gon start with Day I got a movie clip for you, that shotty horror/horroh, wait Cause in the end you found out that nobody was sonning him And he was just wigging on you like Norman Bates So if my semi knows (nose) I put the spare on your helmet like Florida State So I prefer you choose the latter day Like the believers of the Mormon faith Is hard to wake when you don't watch your clock cause hours go forward Daylight saving, no, peep what I'm saying If you don't watch your clock cause ours go for what Daylyt saving I'm saying the cannon bucking hit the panic bu*ton I got that income tax flow it's that time of the year You knew you had it coming When the 4 is dumping I'ma break you off some of that metal like when Forrest running You in the forest running like it's Vietnam or something Lookin' like Lieutenant Dan or something When mines blow we'll cheer (wheelchair) cause you don't stand for nothing Let me handle something, if I was your junior Advice from you is who I wouldn't take it from Cause we all came from slums but the image you portray displays you wanna stay Instead of make it from What if rap don't work out? You gotta get a job, you went and tatted your face, you dumb Come on your name is Daylyt/daylight I shouldn't be telling you how to raise your sun/son [Round 2: Daylyt] Aight brother You look like the right brother to test out what I write brother So I brought a bunch of plain and simple lines in disguise Write brothers, don't worry, they'll get there L's (Dorell); Wright Brothers Punches I left/right brothas to explain you a simple cause what I write brotha is like the Write Brothers They gon send the right brotha to the sky And that's just plain (plane) and simple, now let's explain You a Simp son, show me how I thought I could trust A n***a to school these kids, tell Homie, let the auto/Otto bus At least a (Lisa) n***a feel safe That's cause I added a lil mo'/Moe bars to the k**ing scene One phone call make this Mr. Burns Maggie's blow you to smithereens (Smithers) I mean it's no joke But you gotta pay for this a** whooping Kutcher (cut your), no Ashton But you get Sebastian that's the tell fare I'll be at your dome, ding dong, soon as you hear the bell air (BEL-AIR) Like wa**up with all that jail you pitch? I will Ash this b**h If he don't die He'll reappear (Hilary) on my d**h list Y'all feel (Phil) he higher? Well (Will) that sh** he made He just another Jeffery to the Fresh Prince Tell your best b**h, he better not get out of line with a G Cause I bug out with arms, this cat will peel (Caterpillar) a cocoon a** Her but 'II fly (bu*terfly) through a tree Leave her grounded She falling you ballin' don't leave it in sight Cause to a crook you got 2 options, either die or re-up (diarrhea) Cause you go right into the buck, I'll send money up In fact, who wanna bet? Lines that connect to a bag That's just for the net, why sweat? Escalate up a body, no stairs Before I paint this picture red, you be searching for the Kool Aid man "Oh Yeeaahh!" That's fair, I see it all in your face You mark and you got on sharpie make up But my lines sharper than a Steve Harvey shape up J touch Hova you know a n***a like you not ready for the brawl (bra) You still in A cups, I break up the back of these back branch n***as Y'all gotta stick to fronting, you shooting Eric? Your guns like a lifetime rooster marriage We'll never see this chicken dumping Listen pumpkin, bum b**h think he ballin' live, he gon see sparks I'll be jumping stumping You ain't seen this many feet in one spot since a hide and go seek start See/sea part of me I'm Moses, no diss but you not ahead One dollar bill n***as get squashed to crumbs, I'm going apes on these kids Don't be curious George you know I been washing tons (Washingtons) Calm that sh** down... [Round 3: Lotta Zay] You don't wanna go to the hands Swing you see what I do with these machete fingers? Elm Street your block, Day dreaming, well Krueger k** kids for sleeping And I don't give a f** if it's Daylight/Daylyt or not Might as well say goodnight, I got ratchets for you Fours, nines, ratchets for you, swords, knives Daggers for you All just to make you take an L for the team Like I brought a fat b**h for you See when you joke around this the sh** that happens for you There's many ways to bury you it varies though Ding! Look, that quick I just came up with the greatest scenario The tre, spray, carry you And pull a mask off this mask man like Rey Mysterio Wait, hear me though, my bro said be careful though Cause Daylyt he Crip But just in case he pull that phat sh** in the battle, you might need this I said I don't give a f** if he Snoop Dogg, Dub C, Ice T mixed You'll get the scoop from the big can like it's Iced Tea mix Now I don't doubt that he might be Crip and really live that sh** But if he so much of a gangsta, how come it's okay... Exhibit A to get away with sh** like this? Now this is the same n***a Who got a song called bu*t Naked With a Shotgun Then really did the video bu*t naked with a shotgun Now I know you crazy, but I question the s**ual preference Of the n***as that filmed you bu*t naked with the shotgun Gay n***a, probably only went to Jersey for UW To get bu*t naked with the Shotgun There's not one hotter than that's why I got the win I saw your Quilly All Blog and the only thing it proved Is that Lyt is outta hand I understand In that blog you had you showed you sho' nuff had the glow But in the end you thinking that I stole shine, I'm Leroy Green I ain't had to throw all these punches I had it the whole time Don't y'all remember the days when No I'm not remembering Day's wins but they sin if they think Day sent From God I body whoever they send Things ain't looking too well on Day's end In my eyes your b**h dazing To everything your hotel suite/sweet like the Days Inn I'm in my motorcycle, the chopper clip in your T too, no judgment day This is Day's end, that calendar come with boxes for the body parts I'm putting days in (Day's in) They stand in amazement cause I made you "Calm that sh** down n***a!" n***a Like your Factz battle No how bout I could do that better How bout I have your squared circle covered in sheets like your Factz battle You gon catch an L 0 T right beside your boy like my Smack battle I clap metal at your b**h when she thinking cap Then the red thrill her (thriller) jacket like your last battle Abbo [Round 3: Daylyt] Let's say we had real beef, then I'm grilling everything like Foreman Look at my form, man It's a foreign man I make sure my rounds heard (herd) To get through the bullsh** I'm in a bad mood So I let these sheep talk cause they cowards Word, you put your life at stake (steak) and I wanna masterpiece Here comes the Master, P, Master P UGHHNNN My cloth made of God socks silk It's a shocker Shocker, two big ol' punches for this n***a; socker bopper Gotcha Jacks any n***a in my sight cause I two arms steel Yet he (Yeti) would get the back of the BigFoot If he come up the wrong hill, that's real How could a n***a defeat me? I'll leave all you with Popeye's son Y'all should've been sweet pea See G I'm (CGI) a movie effect, don't look at things from the upside cause the down said take a hike And these n***as in the dirt now I brought 10 yards worth the lines and if it's good, you'll be the 1st down I'm on my 6th win, 7 days, yes son he weak/week Who says um he (Sesame) street? This 3rd is long n***a yes it's gon be deep I book 4 battles a week, every month, all year So I don't got a lot of time on my hands, now watch Day got something for a weak/week n***as, this month, "AWW YEAH!" I got some Lotta time on my hands, now watch I diss Lotta This Lotta diss, oh god, Lotta wanna dance Til he see a lot of dots fill the room up like a lot of disco balls And I heard a lot of n***as been talking a whole Lotta sh** Like they wanna see Day versus Zay A lot of n***as been talking this ol' Lotta sh** But I heard Lotta was quitting and that was said bold, but before that Zay said Day was a baby p**y like a lot of kittens Lotta you kidding, that was said bold, I see you sleeping on me couch Bars I give this fool tons (futons) make lot of bed fold When I bump spark It's like Lux start, "y'all gon see lot of head rolls." Lotta, you writing a lottery ticket your a** can't cash Enough of the playing Lot, you ready for the big dogs? Is that what you saying Lot? Quit playing Lot I see that you got played in a whole lot of Lotta battles Lotta you don't know I play an important role In a whole lot of lot of Lotta battles Lotta how is you matching me? This gon be a day for a lot of cats to see There's no way he beating this n***a Notice I said this gon be the day I see Lotta get cast to sea cause I could see the beach in this n***a Y'all see a lot of Screech in this n***a, I see a lot of geek in this n***a noise Don't think you gon get Saved By The Bell Just because I hear a lot of Screech in this n***a voice I'll whip Lotta, Rest In Peace you after you get whipped Lotta I'll Rest In Peace you after you get whipped Lotta You'll get ripped up again I'll make you rest in pieces, you capicci me? That mean it's gon be a lot of dead bodies When I dump the uzi, it's a zombie movie It's gon be a Lot of dead bodies No when I dump the uzi, it's a zombie movie It's gon be a lot of dead bodies When I dump the uzi it's a zombie movie It's gon be a lot of dead by Day Calm that sh** down!