[Round 1: John John Da Don] They told me don't come with gun bars cause I might lose the crowd But gun bars got me to that main stage from the Proving Ground So if y'all don't wanna hear that kinda sh** than start booing now Good, cause since the first are usually the warm ups, this my shooter round Toronto, thanks for having me that causes casualty Y'all brought Pat Stay's mistress to battle me, y'all must be mad at me But Pat, if you want your side b**h back then send the rest to me or the Don is (orthodontist) filling his cap like he got cavities Or the Don is, I know, Prep is where that came from But if I k**ed him I can use what he had remember I'm Shang Tsung Now usually I shoot from head to toe but I'ma change up It Started From The Bottom with Charron like we was Day 1's Know why my feelings towards you got so much hate in it? Cause you actually came gun bars, and got away with it I told you I was a son of a gun, so I was raised different It was like we was Keeping Up With The Kardashians Cause my family housed a bunch of ratchets with all K's in it Please! Tell me anything that Corey done shot Cause if it wasn't for Love & Hip Hop We would've never seen Corey Gunz pop Since he was false claiming Crip I make Corey blood drop And the headlines will read, "Boy Meets World Goes To Jail" Cause everybody will see Corey mug shot I said the champ got the chain for a reason I mean it, dude's ill Then there's Kid Twist, Hollohan, Bender and Pesci, they all got true sk** But you ain't even Canada's top five, but it's cool still Cause if Toronto six man wanna take this L, aye I guess he Lou Will Y'all gon' see the difference of who k**s and who's k**ed If I'm around your presence (presents) in danger the Grinch of Whoville I will give you steal, you steal and steal That's how you make discount for his team like it's a group deal I feel like, shoving my black fist in your white mouth I bet your crib got white walls and white floors with a white couch My pen don't make mistakes but I'm coming to make the white (Dwight) out It's gon' to remind you of Forrest Whitaker in The Butler Cause y'all gon' see a n***a carrying a trey through the White House then it's lights out Now go ahead and rebu*tal cause I see during my verse you trying to think of something And you prolly gon' flip one of my gun bars but let's pretend like we ain't see it coming [Round 1: Charron] Yo, if you want me to rebu*tal, then I may just take his health You called yourself an orthodontist well you better brace yourself Cause you talk about orthodontists, Hollohan and Pat Stay But he wasn't allowed in the ring So if Pat was an orthodontist if I didn't hurt his feeling (fillings) I would've been crowned the king Yo you bite every rapper, he don't rep this So you are the Grinch of Whoville cause all you do is steal your presence (presents) You battled Kid Twist then Charron, ha, this guy's cool Your claim to fame is dating Bonnie Godiva in high school But she dumped you cause you're a mark that is co*ky She got sick of watching battles finding bars you could copy But I'm confused, why are you an artist named Johnny? You're Clyde cause you bank on stealing and were partners with Bonnie I'll bury him alive, it makes me laugh Now John seen a/Cena Undertaker like the tag team match Pen game of Capone when he was pitching during prohibition I don't think they can stomach this, Homer Simpson You're a ho remixing, slogan spitting Most your writtens are in rotation or bit/orbit; solar system You couldn't cross a boarder, now you go and visit You're a jail house informant, homie snitching You think he's thrown in Quinton cause I know they're giving Johnny Cash singing behind bars like Folsom Prison We're Canadian, yeah we got some slang Don't be asking "How's John been aye?" After I k** this diva like Jon Benet As a rookie John was slick but now John has aged This PG hasn't got sicker like Magic Johnson's AIDS You lost your URL spot to Tay You speak Spanish, you should know your career is on delay (andale) Your girl gave Gully brains, let Brigante tag Choo choo, lot's of trains There was Drama when my Entourage busted on her face You Turtle off when we pipe down girls that Johnny Chase You have a gospel name, I don't care if John said grace You can't have God on your side Organik won't let Hollohan on this stage You force words that don't fit and have a stealing disorder We went to dinner, I got salad, he remixed my order Like, "Let us (lettuce) see sir (Caesar) What you got here that's for me? Let us see sir, let us, let us see sir, I'm 'bout to seizure What you got here that's for me? Just give my crew tons (croutons) or y'all will be sorry." You know cause "crew tons" sounds like "croutons" so y'all will be sorry So the waiter gave him a coloring book, Crayons and a story Like I'm confused, I thought you were the one with Autism Corey Yo if you stretch wordplay feel the wrath of God I'm religious with the sh**, you just babble on (Babylon) They'll make up excuses like "He's a cracker Don (Krakdon)." Till they wake up mourning/morning once they see this crack a Don (dawn) See you're only here cause you're getting that cash Ain't nobody want you to flip this every match So just know, after I'm done with whipping that a** There's still two more rounds of him remixing that trash [Round 2: John John Da Don] They don't want gun bars I know what they want You're Autistic Charron It's unholy not to cheer for you See they don't go crazy cause you're that good, I just had to make that clear for you Now next round, if you don't rebu*tal, you might hear a boo Dizaster vers' Math, just punch cause I'm daring you Nobody really likes you I know life must be hard for you I bet you can't even get a hitchhiker to get in the car with you You let Shotty take Laura from you, now that's horrible No I said you let Shotty take Laura from you now that's Horroh boo It startled you Then you became the biggest virgin hater Looking like an anorexic Schwarzenegger, you ain't deserve to date her I bet he even told her, "I'll be back." To get a gun to let the burner blaze her Cause when he heard she had Shotty in her box he tried to terminate her/Terminator I got a question cause there's something I find real disturbing How you date the biggest battle rap s*ut and you still a virgin? That's not a diss, she'll admit she f**ed a lot of guys But Laura, if you let me f** next, then I'll apologize I bet that made your father, mother, brother and your granny slap ya Cause following Laura made your wins low (Winslow) now it's a Family Matter You still be going through her drawers you little pantie snatcher Obsessed with what covers that sweet stuff you f**ing candy rapper You, Diz', Day' and Arcane should form some unity Cause y'all all lost to Pat Stay But what he did to you is too extreme It remind me of the Knicks in '94, how he ruined dreams Cause thanks to Pat you went (Ewing) in the center of a losing team I can't believe people thought that I would lose to you but like I said you're autistic It's unholy not to root for you Battle rapper from special ed judging by your health I guess you really was in a cla** all by yourself Aye, Pat said you don't bathe but he was just being mean prolly But this 3-0 should help your B.O. cause that's a clean body Your first flow got swept, that's a clean lobby To bring back PH, I'll get your Team Homi'd Now go ahead and rebu*tal cause I know during my verse you tried to think of something And you prolly gon' flip something 'bout Laura but let's pretend like we ain't see it coming [Round 2: Charron] Now when it comes to pimping out girls, you know that Corey's greater It's funny that he said that I treat women like I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger Cause I call up your girl to watch Netflix and chill I'm like, "You should give me neck now" So I treat her like Schwarzenegger when she won't s** my dick I say "get down!" But see when fans see a John John battle they mostly avoid it Hitman's the reason you hit 3 mil', you're a clone that annoyed us We watch your battles to see your opponents destroy this You're Regis Philbin While they reach a million you just give them multiple choices See, you bit your style but bit off more than you could chew with me now For not having an It factor you getting clowned (Say it again!) Did someone say "Say it again?" Shout out to that dude in the crowd I don't need to say it again to this b**h I'm not renewing my vows See, I used to like you better, you battled who ever Then you got off track and turned b**h like Bruce Jenner But wait, you claim you get p**y, that's something I straight up just doubt He thought a G spot was a place that gangsters hang out But I don't sell d**, no green growing And I don't fight rappers, I keep flowing And I don't have guns, don't reload 'em I don't shoot Clips, I 3-0 them But I need to repent to the lord, I done some sh** wrong D.N.A., Suge, Magic, Ars', Clips, gone I've sent you five rappers from Smack and I'm 'bout to zip John So it makes sense we're in Toronto when I give you the Six God See I'm the Smack k**er, my resume is looking nice Now I can finally add the Don, am I saying it right? Bloody shoe, face in the dirt while I'm punting you You'll be throwing up gravel like you had the stomach flu See the Don has no respect from all his peers For thinking you Hollow man, I'll make this body clear I k**ed Shotgun now John appears They should get Cortez and Rosenberg Raw up here So I can finally k** off all of Smack's bottom tier General, let my colony spread All I do is make one call and he dead But all you do is bite you're like a zombie instead So it's off with his head I'll turn him to John John Da Don (Dawn) Of The Dead And against Twist you didn't go HAM You had embarra**ing gun play You got exposed trying to f** with the Kid like Jarrod from Subway Time [Round 3: John John Da Don] He said he undefeated against URL rappers You think that makes you tough When nobody took you serious cause you can't take a punch Who cares about beating Charron if his stock ain't never raising up? Besides helping these events sell a bit (celibate) nobody gave a f** You happy you beat Ars', Clips and Magic during their power naps, they didn't care And showed up unprepared And you proud of that? We all know Ars' ain't go as hard as he could have So I'ma take his sh** just to k** 'em how he should have I'm 'bout to snatch every bit of confidence out your consciousness That you tried to convince the world of yo' accomplishments I'll be yo' consequence I'll poor bleach in your retarded mother's eyes until I blind the b**h Then shove her in the oven until she blacker than Obama's lips f** with me, I know y'all don't usually take sides and sh** But it's like a drunk driver cause this ain't a n***a y'all should be riding with I heard before the cops could even frisk him he was trying to snitch I was appalled the (Paula) patting (Patton) made you sing like you was Robin Thicke You only beat Magic cause he ain't come for the k** That was a David Blaine act cause Magic wasn't for real And we all know Magic ain't go as hard as he could have So I'ma take his flow just to k** him how he should have Uh, it's B-Magic mothaf**a better get to racing Or be in an air condition like ventilation Supersonics in '95 when I get to banging Cause that's a 40 with the Glove like Kip and Payton Clips was playing, he ain't go as hard as he could have See I don't freestyle so I can't k** you like he should have But what I can do, show y'all I'm so f**ing mean with it I can bring that Supersonics bar back and do a whole 'nother scheme with it Forensics won't know it's mean when I dispose of this lame Cause I ain't leaving no prints (Prince), artist formally named Kinda like Payton and Kip, with the roles that they played Cause I use the Glove to point and the 40 to bang! I'm just saying All them n***as was taking you light You're non violent so ain't no point of making you fight Now please don't, say The John if you ain't saying it twice And if you don't add The Don you ain't saying it right Goodnight [Round 3: Charron] 'Ganik said, "Let's save this for next year. I'll give you the date." I said I'm not middle eastern I don't think I could wait (Kuwait) Sonny listen (Liston) these punches hitting, you in the dizziest state Leave 'em with tunnel vision like El Chapo's prison escape There's no way the Don will (Donald) Trump what I'm spitting Couldn't be a [?] than eating mushrooms and tripping The Don's basic, I don't f** with your writtens Watch how fast I'll out rhyme a don (Ramadan) no m**m tradition What?! You think you have sk** Don? Okay You ain't winning a little John (Lil' Jon) I'm just saying rap ish The only time I play with ratchets is when I fake relationships for a Facebook status But I'll stop out four eyes til it paints the canvas Mazel tov, when I put this foot down it's breaking gla**es See I watch battles a friend like, "That's the dopest rebu*tal." You watch battles with a pen like, "My next opponent's in trouble." You're not the original Don You're not original Don, you're a blatant clone Your name is not my name cause it ain't Charron You stole from Hollow, straight exposed Then John Snow dat; Game Of Thrones You thief, think of every bar that you copped If you walked out a convenience store with your rhyme book the alarm would go off Caustic's Paypal is your homepage, that sh** must hurt You take so many 16's after your rounds there's an Amber Alert He that round he pretends he's Arsonal, he's B-Magic, you ruin everyone's bars bro f**ing John John The Don DeMarco See I usually don't do this but um It's a remix to his writtens Only slogans he's spitting Johnny's gonna get bodied for every bar that he's bitten See, you watch battles at home and rejoice like, "Which rapper should I emulate?" Should I be a:) Verb cause "showtimes" are crazy and hype Or b:) Magic cause the Lou' is a place that I like Or c:) Major cause gla**es make me look tight But not d:) NA cause with that tooth I wouldn't be able to bite A don is supposed to roll with the mafia set All you do is take bars you have a Prez Mafia rep Smack pays you less than other rappers cause you copy the vets But you should know it's in their slogan you can't copy respect