UW Battle League - Tsu Surf vs Calicoe Lyrics lyrics

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UW Battle League - Tsu Surf vs Calicoe Lyrics lyrics

[These lyrics are still being produced] Tsu Surf: [Top of Round 1] - Calicoe: [Bottom of Round 1, 28:01] Rajon, Rajon, Rajon It's been a long time coming, n***a Just keep it real, we in Jersey Did you get yo gun in, n***a? Cause' I know when we had the battles in Detroit I definitely got all of my guns in, n***a But the difference is we in the same area where we got them guns here, n***a Remember a couple of weeks ago, you called me extra-contract sayin' "we can't speak on none of them legal issues" Cause' you know I was gon' end you But I had something in that contract too I weren't rappin unless my gun got in the venue Cause' who's to say Rajon won't act tough at home, and turn into a Supa n***a - - and I'mma have to say "f** this battle!" and just shoot the n***a n***a, I came all the way to your house to offend you [turns to crowd] I mean, if we was battling you wouldn't want me to talk about the money I lent you But that sh** we can't speak about, is exactly what we gonna get into Cause' taking the easy way out ouf a real situtation is not what men do [crowd cheers] Yeah, yeah.. This n***a first time here, he won't f** with y'all Hypothetically speaking, I'mma talk to you [turns to one crowd member] Let's say a n***a gets caught a pistol, this one is simple Tough at home, but on the phone n***a sounding so gentle And you're supposed to be back in Chicago to take back a rental, instead you stay in yo city to bail that n***a out, that's just official Now I ain't saying ya'll are the closest of friends, but you treat the situation like a n***a that you was kin to, cause you've been locked up before and that was one of the worst situations that you done been through, and he got outta jail and [?] f**ed you! The type of sh** that makes you wanna break his jaws, wanna have phone conferences on the radio [turns to Surf] n***a, I ain't even take his call cause' this battle is real, my n***a, it ain't fake at all So did I speak on the situation or not - did I break the laws? But in Detroit we got codes, we call it giving Drake a call Cause' first they gonna start from the bottom And nothing's gonna be the same after I make the call [charges against Surf] You a snitch, and a b**h, the type of n***a that gets the jects involved He might testify against me on my case after I take his dogs Gloves and revolvers n***a, I ain't leaving a trace at all Mate, call all your b**hes before you die I'mma step ahead of the forensics, trynna trace the cause But face it, dog You thought you could eat off of me And then you noticed I'm not for lunch Scheme, I put yo team in a box like they was trynna block a punch Shoutout to my acting bad-n***as, I could've went to Michigan state, or probably UVM Instead I'm out of town with Michigan plates Like give me two of them Matter of fact, I got a couple of racks on me Give me a few of them Cause' when I get back to the D, I know exactly what to do with them Ya'll think I give a f**, when I'm on my knuckles robbing n***as Is you with them? n***a, that's the first thing we ask when we walk in, n***a: Is who/Tsu with them? f**, I gotta put in a subtitle or something? n***a, that's the first thing we was asking when we was walking in, n***a: Is Tsu with them?! But he the type of n***a on Instagram, on some "I'm living so lavish"-sh** And ends up getting smacked with the burner for not having sh** Not so tragic switch, cause you gon' get yo cabbage split The goons feel me When yo be robbing n***as for nothing, you'll be mad as sh** You 'bout to get stuck up, homes But you a average b**h, I had to bring in Social Security since you the baddest crip/Crip Behind this Tsu-surface No, n***a, I said I'm gonna sue surface, tooth bursting Clap both of y'all, now y'all need two herses Scalpel from his head to his chin Boy, I'm a true surgeon Everybody wanna be big/B.I.G, until they in that blue Bourbon I don't disrespect vets So rest in peace, B.I.G I know B.I.G died in a green truck, but he a Crip right So he fakin' now? Well I'mma make sure they all in that C-section when they take him out These guns ain't leaving no chicken pox when we break em' out You ain't have no plans after eight? You better make em' now That's being C, cause' when they pull up inside that GMC Jumps out asking questions and shootin, they ain't TMZ This battle on steroids, I wrote this sh** that a Genius see This battle on steroids, I wrote this sh** in a G and C Focus on you, and stop focusing on being me, n***a