Z-hunna - Z Hunna vs Froses the Don (Battle) lyrics

[ROUND 1] Z HUNNA Allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is Z, I go to work when its pitch black My shoulder's feeling numb, that's the repercussions of the kick back Hitting g's to gents, the ruger's named Riff Raff Strongest man competition, I walk around with a big strap See that's the difference, I can spit back to back punches To carry his fat a** to the grave, we'll need back to back hurses Doctors performing surgery, back to back nurses He's battling over computers, I'll let him talk to smack in person I sit him down with the jab, I don't got to make the lead pop Drop Andre the giant with a Hulk Hogan leg drop I spit crack, my Flint stones make the bed rock Keep f**ing with me and watch me twist Fro like a dread lock You see my wordplay? I'm too much for these family nerds It's not a game Fatta, why did you give me Red from angry birds? I can let the maggie squirt if I see you reach through The way I beat you, you'll think I'm Hebrew There's no sequel, I clean my target, in the end they get head shots, you seen Departed? So I don't wanna hear about your money, or how your Porsche is red The first round's a warning, the don waking up next to a horses head [ROUND 2] Z HUNNA You see, all my enemies, I invite them to a smoking session to wrap hash up Go head, roll your sh** bro, then I'll snatch your pitch like a back catcher I rap at you and sh** on anybody in your posse Why are we up against a bunch of Asian chicks? no bodies See you can never f** with me, in a battle or wax Even as a kid playing Pokemon, I hated Snorlax Challenge us to your block, guaranteed we'll come like a door mat And Kool-aid man through every wall, like I couldn't find where the doors at Plus his girl's a ho, Jack. I put her on her knees and she swallow's major Kinky b**h, hit her with so many whips, that I sold her on Auto Trader But their saying their twice my size, good, that means they'll fall, harder k** him and go to confession, tell him I showed the don a God, Father But you want to claim your a don, cool, let me get to it then Truth is, every don there's ever been, turned out to be a snitch at the end So disrespect the set and we'll slump him right where he hangs and balls Then we bring more gauges, like I got the banks involved Run up, close range, click clack, bang em all Or we hit em from long distance with big noses, Neanderthals [ROUND 3] Z HUNNA I break him down in the ring, I feel like a boxer in the match I aim and put him under the scope, I'm a doctor in the lab Pop him on the ave, I don't even got to run it Judging by his gut, he's used to having big macs to his stomach I'm trying to put a slug in head for every gram of fat He'll hope to erase this memory like a man in black I'm not talking about applause when I say these hands will clap Sizzurp can't interview Froses cause dead bodies don't answer back But I punch with a cancer jab, boy, I got a mean fist Only thing rude about his bars is a mean lisp Take your own life to court, hope you reach a settlement It should be a crime to let a retard battle with a speech impediment But see, me, I can put you onto work where the base is caking But f** up A deal and I'll have your face chasing pavements I do it for my hometown, I set fire to the rain He see's us rolling deep, you'll hear a rumor that he retired from the game That was an Adele scheme, probably a battle rap first Point is, everything's hot, as long as I'm the one spitting the words We'll be staking out his crib for a week, where his mother stays Break in through the window, same room where his brother stays Turn the lights off, everybody take cover B He walk's in, hit him with 10, Got Bars cover fee So in the end, if these bars don't k** him then the metal will In case you forgot who did this to you, Meadowvale