Epik Beats - Epic, Pt. II lyrics

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Epik Beats - Epic, Pt. II lyrics

[Hook: khrys.] After attacking all these beats, there's no use in calling medics Our levels boosted up and now the crew is truly epic ‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones (‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones) We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound (We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound) [Verse 1: Snow] Thought the first go-round was epic, this the victory lap These epic bars have graduated – valedictorian rap On a whole 'nother level, upgraded stats with newest weapons I'm the boss now, now don't tread on ground you shouldn't step in Rhymes always producin' that Epyk Noyz like khrys. and Ed If you ever hear we come in second, you've been misled That number one spot [?] coldest beats with hot bars Bipolar tracks, settin' it off like we some rockstars Had to come back with the homies, the crowd called for more Hearin' everyone shout, "Bravo! Bravo! Encore!" Ain't nothin' we ain't used to 'cuz this happens on the daily Only [?] kings 'round here; man, we champs like Bailey Rhymes only gotten better, now we steady stackin' cheddar Now to double flip them checks, man we call ourselves go-getters The last one was too epic, should we call this one phenomenal? Had to bring the pack back and go hard like some abdominals [Hook: khrys.] After attacking all these beats, there's no use in calling medics Our levels boosted up and now the crew is truly epic ‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones (‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones) We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound (We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound) [Verse 2: ABreezy] Okay, spin another record; boy, don't hit me with your lecture Just prepare yourself for combat if you come into my sector See that tree of good and evil and I wanna try that nectar I'm the guy that always gets it, so make way for the collector Yeah, they treat me like a leper, but I'm [?] so I'll still fit in My haters down and my music up, trunk purrin' like 10 kittens I'm here to speak my mind; y'all don't even have to listen Just don't protest my soul quest; no time for all y'all sit-ins Y'all bubble burst, but it's still poppin' I never chart, but it's still shockin' I ride the beat 'til I climb the peak So I ain't rappin'; I'm hill toppin' Shock the system, my static flow I'm shuttin' out dramatic hoes You tell me that's your girl I got her breathin' like asthmatics though Hold up wait a minute, I think they love me now Asked me to ride; didn't y'all just try to run me down? I'm laughin' now 'cuz I'm the one that y'all forgot to mention But it's all good; I'll take my money over y'all's attention [Hook: khrys.] After attacking all these beats, there's no use in calling medics Our levels boosted up and now the crew is truly epic ‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones (‘Cuz we roundhouse kicked all the headphones) We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound (We got the haters down for the count, volume up in large amounts Epic ish make epic hits with each and every sound) [Verse 3: khrys.] Stay up out of my zone, player I'm remaining on top rank, only difference is there's a throne there I remember telling haters and competition “Wa**up?” but I don't remember me saying y'all could come and touch it Please – begone; take your flow to be redrawn You still couldn't see me even if I S-P-I-T neon – focus My hip-hop has been on lock, so your key prolly bogus So if you say you're that to the game right now, go home – yo game be broke (n***a!) Just back up; your whole style jacked up; 16s wack make a n***a crack up Y'all thought I would end when I dropped that Amends, but a brotha took sk** and he lev that up So criticism that you gave me seems so freakin' petty now Didn't headbu*t that knife? You should have – I'm swinging machetes now You don't care? I don't either; difference is I don't in leisure Most these rappers in their dreams and I'm solid with the role of snake eater I'm the great leader that makes heaters that break speakers – I got next, trick So if you ain't eager, get outta here with that fake ether – this what?