DNA (Battle Rapper) - Charron & 100 Bulletz vs DNA & K-Shine lyrics

[Round 1: DNA & K-Shine] D: I said so, who we got? Charron and 100 Bulletz? K: 100 Bulletz and Charron D: Why the f** you switch the way I said it n***a? K: Cause all I see is 100 bullets in Charron D: You can't talk about guns with white people K: You battle 100 Bulletz on your own D: n***a, I'm talking about him, HIM K: Oh I thought 100 Bulletz was Charron D: Well Corey and Matthew y'all n***as ain't do good your last two shows K: Fork in the road but this the wrong path you chose Big gun D: Nah n***a we past these flows See it's Beyonce and pops K: But even Matthew knows (Knowles) D: The toy will give him a shell and f** up all y'all destiny K: Pow, pow we trying turn all y'all Kennedys D: Yellow tape will be everywhere, f**ing up all y'all memories So tell Matt, dey men (Damon) won't remember Born Identity But this is where Boy Meets World sh** 'bout to get drastic Oh, see you supposed to help him, not hurt him Y'all doing sh** backwards D: This is like principle like Mr. Feeny, but y'all n***as tried to skip cla**es So Corey Matthews is the reason you never been savage/Ben Savage But if I can't find holmes/homes I get his shelter K: Anybody in plain/plane sight will get dealt a/Delta D: A big mine, Maxima style n***a, Elsa K: Keep it maximized or send a cap or two D: Seltzer, they said that this Tec do wet groups, Heltah K: Kelter... D: Skeltah K: Heltah...it look like we choking right? Help us D: They say this Tec do wet groups, Heltah, Skeltah Since you the oldest we gon' bring that outta you Then fire still/steel, that's welders Two air/heir longer than usual, that's Zelda We got these two on two popping, right here in Atlanta We did all that, it was all facts First we started with getting Don't Flop views up then we was on Smack and it's all facts Made The Saurus and Illmac' fall back Now you 'bout to learn how this works, here's the format K: And it's for Matt, long revolver you getting four Matt Knew I was gonna walk on you soon as I hit the doormat/door Matt Oh, but this is straight facts, your career was on a race track You brung this n***a with you knowing that he should stay back Now the shoes on the other foot, y'all couldn't lace that Ironically the tables turn and they don't know where to place Matt D: And Charron, by looking at you we know you never had the gats for sure K: So what are you rapping for? D: He'll probably Scream cause what I Drew will bury more/Barrymore Should I crack his jaw? K: Hell nah, grab the four, should I hit the bull? D: Nah, let's k** who Matt adore/matador It's round 1, it's getting hot in here, ATL what's my slogan? (GET EM THE fu*k OUTTA HERE!) D: Hell no get this n***a that look like in the service the f** outta here You've been battling for years and still didn't f**, get this virgin the f** outta here Yeah we in Atlanta, but we not gon' say get Don't Flop the f** outta here But y'all two Canadians, so I am gonna say get King Of The Dot the f** outta here [Round 1: Charron & 100 Bulletz] 100: I heard DNA went a day without battling, I think it's April fools C: Scratch that 100: Gat clap, flash back, deja vu C: For thinking it's a game get a halo too/Halo 2 100: Or have soldiers choke him out til he change color C: That's navy blue I'll pull out the whip 100: What you mean whip? C: My Mercedes coupe I use it for drive-bys and races too 100: Yo, you racist dude? I ain't a slave to you Now bullets dumping from the car like the Raiders do C: I heard you're an uncle now 100: Ain't no way that baby cute C: I'll kidnap your niece and you could get taken too/Taken 2 Your girl makes your squad supper then she bangs the crew You have to guess who piped her in the kitchen like a game of Clue 100: Now she hopping out, kids hanging off her stomach like a kangaroo We supposed to battle in King Of The Dot, you ducked Bulletz like a Matrix move C: Find him wet up in the trunk, it ain't a bathing suit 100: I'll cut Shine into pieces, you'll find three K's in the hood; David Duke C: I'll run up on D-Block like Jada's crew 100: I said pick the locks/Lox, this n***a Charlie Clips start changing rooms C: Aim at you 100: Gun so big look like I'm playing pool C: Kickback make your wrist snap 100: I mean you gotta aim at shoes C: It's hitting boot 100: Leg C: Clips that's a Pay-Per-View 100: Don't Flop what up? It's good to be back in London C: Yo, ahhh, we're in Atlanta 100: Oh, touche C: We were all booked to battle in England, what happened to you K/U.K.? 100: I mean you robbed Eurgh They only booked us as payback my n***a You ain't show up, and you showed up with garbage I hate that my n***a This 'bout to get Rocky, A$AP my n***a C: I'll pull out the chopper like take that my n- 100: Yo! You can't say that my n***a C: Why not? 100: Cause you're white C: So are you 100: Yo this cracker about to get his candy took C: White boy k**ing a professor with bullets, that's Sandy Hook 100: I guess you can finally use gun bars since the match was booked C: Tag team 100: Trap queen C: Let that ratchet cook I heard he k**ed you, I'll dig him out the grave It'll get Caustic when I bring up your dead homie, listen to me K 100: Honestly you used to be aight Now all you do is let the 'matic spark Lost the hunger, ain't seen that T-Rex DNA since Jura**ic Park And you lacking heart It's Y.T.G. my whole track drop bombs I mean set the date, on sight I got a couple for him like Match.com C: Your name Eric, right? 100: So you a n***a With Attitude in the chopper? C: Nah, the way Eric write, if he acting retarded he due for an Oscar 100: But if I give Eric rights he'll think he got abused by a boxer C: It'll look like the Straight Outta Compton cover 100: Eric Wright/right beside an Ice Cube and a Doctor [Round 2: DNA & K-Shine] K: That was a good round, but you [?] like you had to put in work for real If I crack him, you gon' have to grab him by his shirt for real I came here, I'm freestyling, that tough sh** we don't be playing that sh** You white, I don't even feel comfortable saying that sh** I came here with a box on my mind, act like you know [?] Boy I had that bird out quicker than the road runner Desi if it's hard to reach, like my old number I still give him three rounds in the side like a hole puncher n***a who you gon' call? I turn y'all ghosts, busters With a big dummy in the crib, like Cole mother Boy you better get to ducking like you owe something Cause if I burn these Mac's (Bernie Mack) it's for your Soul Brother I mean, should I keep going D: I mean you shouldn't keep going cause the rhymes is mean That just showed that if I f** up and you can f** up, we both can freestyle so it's no "i" in team Cause if I get stuck K: Then I get stuck D: If I get jumped K: I get jumped D: If I get punched K: I get punched D: If I sit down K: I sit down D: If I get up K: Then I get up D: See that's coordination lyrically We just showed y'all to go back with y'all emulating that's chemistry But you looking like you backwards that's your dog, now you 'bout to see the G.O.D You mention Eric Wright, well we're N.W.A., now y'all gon' need a D.O.C I was raised the same way, but I can Chilla n***a I'm a different Jones They say the way I spit is like M.D. but now you in a Danja, but a different Zone I'll load up, Pa** of him, that's a pick and roll But if I shoot you see a finger roll then give it to Shine K: That's a give and go Oh sh**, the gun gotta a Pippen nose Team ain't with it but I guarantee he'll be limping home You always gotta [?] f**ing dome, I gotta grip the chrome Hit his bones, split you holmes D: But he acting like he sicker though I'm on point with the Kings, I'm like Bibby though I'm who his ex miss, so my dick is under the mistletoe My freestyle fast, I'm never spitting slow I feel like Beyonce's mom, if I shoot I won't miss his nose (Mrs. Knowles) K: Pa** the rock, give and go, oh I got a different flow D: What's that? K: Your sh** is given though I mean I pa** Roc, ahead of The Dot, but I ain't dissing though Shout out to my n***a though Everybody see the dots and think the sh** is gon' to get crazy We just moving different though [?] my NWX sh** and I f** with my n***as doe D: Look at him- K: You can f**ing go D: Look I can always f**ing go and k** a n***a in the meanwhile Look at you, radioactive Simpsons, you thinking up a freestyle That's how you give them punchlines start beating him I'm a Viking on point, Adrian Peterson Roll through the crib, I'm squeezing 'em Since you got mill there we'll put blue in the air, Lance Stephenson [Round 2: 100 Bulletz & Charron] 100: You a bargain bin Charlie Clips You follow him around the block for hours I'ma put this mini-me in a bag like Austin Powers "Radio" is your nickname C: You sleep where ever Clips stay 100: You had your dirty feet up on Charlie couch more than Rick James C: What's N.W.X.? Big T's shirt size? 100: Supposed to be Eric Bishop C: Your pops gonna give you that is-he-dead kid 100: Your mama showed you how to Crip Walk I said, yo Shine, wipe your lip off You don't want no part of me C: Pardon me, I got bad manners, the judge gonna have to pardon me 100: Draw on him C: Arts degree 100:Sawed off C: Carpentry 100: This is the End Of The Road it'll turn Boyz II Men; R&B Lot of couples sing, carrying the nina; that's harmony C: DNA isn't winning 100: You positive? C: Charlie Sheen 100: For real though, DNA kinda ill, he got a bar for me C: No literally, DNA ill, he might barf on me See you aren't good with angles; geometry Y'all only got bars and schemes 100: So hit the target, pull back to get the point across; archery C: Depart the scene 100: Or leave your (Leo) whole crew dead like The Departed scene C: I'll have Ken in a box, that's Babie's dream 100: You supposed to stop Chess (chest) C: Heart disease 100: Let me find that blood clot C: Artery 100: Y'all fighting? Swing once and get drug over the counter; pharmacies Bullets, I got an armory C: A million hit like the Carter 3 100: Or you'll find a hundred cats in your crib like Carter Deems I'm cut throat, nuff [?] for the levee to break One shot to your noodle, spaghetti your legs Or pop E in the chest like Veteran's Day Yo, what you doing Charron? C: I'm getting that machete to spray 100: Hold on, what's wrong man? C: I mean, I'm too skinny for this violent sh** I ain't got no clout Anytime there's about to be a fight, I look like it's cold out 100: Man, have faith in yourself Corey, we like Hitman and Showout C: I missed the first punch 100: Then I knock 'em BOTH out 100: One punch, I just go like this But I wouldn't do it anyways, they kinda look like snitches C: Well I got rich parents, the'll supply the bail 100: Cool, then I'ma dump the tray like I'm trying to start a fight in jail See I can teach you how to throw down and scrap with these n***as C: Give these b**hes so many rights, I'll run out of matches on Tinder So do your white jokes, call me Slim like my daughter's Haley In the Aftermath you won't die, but Ken Kaniff, he calls me Shady 100: I said, what's wrong with y'all lives? Hitman and Conceited on Wild N Out, I heard they got flew to The Grammys You got an gambling disorder that ruined your family C: Arsonal, he used to sleep on a cold floor, then he moved to Miami 100: You got that cold sore from screwing with trannies C: So y'all the perfect fit for this tag team round Cause you f** transs**uals and you drag Queens down And that round and you guys, I mean I can't believe they on Smack Cause he said, "I'll give him the finger roll then give it to Shine", and y'all didn't pause that So why you come at- You give him the finger roll then you give it to Shine, that's crazy fam' After this battle you are not allowed to shake my hand [Round 3: DNA & K-Shine] DNA: I mean, you act like you sicker though You said, "DNA told Shine his finger roll" Dummy, the punchline was I'm gonna make your finger roll But I guess you ain't get it and act like I'm not f**ing nice Well I got Paid In Full so I'ma put your finger in the bag like Uncle Ice If you really wanna play, he gon' act like he God You said something about, somebody's on Wild N Out I was on the BET Awards And it was in Atlanta So they know about it Which means that I'm mean with the rhymes You rep yellow tape, all that means is we gon' see DNA at the scene of the crime Y'all acting like y'all nice like the heater spray I been had these chips in bag; Frito-Lay My 40 still looking good, and you gon get at least a ray (LisaRaye) I'll make you an*lyze a clip like Steven A You mentioned Charlie Sheen, that only means you gon' need AID from DNA Now he acting like he nice talking 'bout pushing me, with Chess That got me bored of ya All that's gon' mean is that Queens n***a from Corona gonna put you in the coroner You act like you ill, but I don't wanna talk about it and get off of ya Yeah I got pushed by a n***a that's 17 And oh, I came out that situation looking like a warrior Now we gon' jump into this round What it do 100? K: f** Charron, this for you 100 D: I don't like him K: Me neither D: That makes two Hundreds Strip club I threw 100 K: Couple bucks, a few hundred D: The 8 threw his face blue K: New 100 D: I'm 'bout to slide right through his crib K: I'm 'bout to- what you say? D: I'm 'bout to go right through his crib K: I'm bout to slide 100 D: Shotgun, right through the door K: Chew some pies 100 D: They only for n***as for [?] K: That's all you got 100? D: That gotta be your deposit fee, now come get this 5, 100 It's your time 100, reverse him, I'll rewind 100 They only put you close to a G K: To get this 9, 100 D: We all in your set, both of y'all the cause and effect But this 40 will chill a (Chilla) n***a, like it's Boston I rep I got two hammers Charron will get caught with the left K: The other one ate 100 D: With out calling collect This nina only good for the bodies, that's a bu*ta head When I brought it should've came with the holster K: That's Wonder bread D: If you act emo G, we gon' dump the lead, you f**ing dead That only means we gon' fire Tecs K: And leave 100 [?] D: I ain't came to play with him, I'm on some other sh** They don't know who they f**ing with, Ja Rule K: The last time we seen 100 guns with 100 clips D: And I'm From New York, so I don't wanna hear this nerd that's rapping, I can get the .50 sent (50 Cent) K: I'm the first that's clapping D: So when you get this nine bullets K: It ain't Curtis Jackson I hit him from the left side D: I got the right visitation K: One call will get him booked D: I kinda like reservation K: I think I should pull on him D: I don't like hesitation K: f** it, I got something to slide Bullet D: Power Point presentation When it comes to these lines, you just got a corny swag We don't even wanna hear you speaking in public Your delivery is na-na-na, I mean your scheme is disgusting I understand you wanna give us bars but we don't believe 'em for nothing K: I know you wanna be real but just it 100 D: We don't wanna hear line, cause you would be actually cool if you were not a lame You got no views and got no fame So the sayings true Bulletz ain't got no name Cause I mean, we just look at your swag, how you properly dress How your jeans go up right by your waist, I can see the good in you He's 50% black, you're 98% white, I don't see the hood in you You named yourself 100 Bulletz after a comic, and look at you Then your main slogan is "guns don't k** people, Bulletz do" It's just one problem, none of those bullets you That's the name of your bullet, a battle that you won Bulletz I mean honestly, I'm lying But can you name me in your life if you seen one bullet If you can, I'ma get the f** out the venue, run Bulletz Cause you ain't even in my cla**, you ain't good with the bars I mean yeah, I'm in the hood with a star So what I'ma do is treat this like I'm in school I'ma give Bulletz the bulletin board and get the K: f** outta here, we gon' grab they bulletin board D: It's getting hot in here K: Zip 'em up D: Get 'em the f** outta here [Round 3: Charron & 100 Bulletz] 100: Why you always look like you 'bout to cry? Are you in pain or are you afraid? [DNA] I have kidney stones Charron: Is it cause your mom's retarded and you look like a stroke victim? DNA it's a shame, you could randomly vomit at any given time Who'd want to be around you? 100: I mean, why name yourself DNA when your DNA is the worst thing about you Genetically you the saddest victim That name was a bad decision That's like Big T calling himself "metabolism" Picture this idiot breaking his bars down slow as can be Like, "When I said I'll put that SK on both sides of 'Mac That flow was clean cause that spells "skmacsk To be honest, I don't really know what that means" C: When I said I'm on track like a choo-choo bell I don't think that they got it Cause tracks are on trains so in a way that's pretty ironic 100: n***a stop it C: In England you literally said, "I'm wrapping your father." 100: I don't even know what to say C: When you said "I'm wrapping your father" yours rolled in his grave 100: I said, you ain't got two arms out cause you air the Tec C: p**y 100: You got two arms out cause you scared of Chess Spare your breath, you should've flipped on stage like Charron battles C: You're supposed to bomb on Chess like your own battles 100: Instead you got out of there C: You got the f** outta there like your own battles 100: You b**h made, saw Chess and the guy was breathless, cried relentless Looking for the fire exits He balled his fists then DNA froze like cryogenics C: It's Official, all of NWX is a place to die Th3 Saga unstoppable, he won't be able to watch his rape online Boom boom bing 100: What is that? C: Big T's gun sounds ain't as great as mine We'll k** any member 100: Any place C: any member 100: Rain or Shine C: You left Dot Mobb for NWX, did you get a rhyme promotion? 100: Yo the professor would leave Big T like The Klumps when he finds the potion You moved to Writer's Bloque, where's your loyalty? You're blindly loafing C: For a QP you'd see Shine in your window (Innuendo) like the blinds were open Get your clique the f** outta here Get that my Dot Mobb or NWX I can't pick the f** outta here Get that Hannibal Lecter, mister dress up sh** the f** outta here Get them corny a**, choreographed kicks the f** outta here 100: Your battles, I cannot watch C: But your stupid antics; top notch 100: But we got a leg up on these squares; hopscotch C: I hate when you rap this way 100: Save it man C: Practice takes 100: Waving hands C: Like I'll clap the 8 100: I'ma spray the can C: Patty cake, bakers man 100: When we think about bars, it's like yo, I'ma put beam on him like an eye exam C: When they think of bars it's like "We should dress up as Wolverine and Spiderman" 100: Well since y'all like that corny stuff, let's get 'em Slim Jesus C: I f** with savages, you f** boys you can't hang You can catch me posted up on Smack block with my f**ing gang You ain't really 'bout sh** {100 Bulletz pulls out a poster board with the same message posted in Slim Jesus's 'Drill Time' video} C: I f** with savages, you f** boys you can't hang You can catch me posted up on Smack block with my f**ing gang {K-Shine knocks Charron's gun out of his hands, Charron knocks K-Shine's hat off, K-Shine slaps Charron. Security steps in} 100: Keep it going You ain't really 'bout sh**, I'll zip him up in his f**ing bag K-Shine a p**y, likes trannies in f**ing drag Keep going! K-Shine: You slapped my hat C: You hit my gun, now I really gotcha I mean you better add it up bro so you get the Math like Hoffa So I have to go on this and that's how I go when I'm looking galore And every time you just a damn ho It's funny that your only punch that landed this battle You better come with a damn ho and after this you really need this Yeah, shout out Bulletz and Slim Jesus 100: You know what? They done ruined the viral moment cause he got a virus