Team Backpack - BAR FIGHT™ - JEFF TURNER VS DON MYKEL lyrics

[Don Mykel - start of 1st verse] Make some motherf**ing noise one time Look [Don Mykel - 1st verse] I thought I told you I would be the one They looking at me like it's [?] I'm so Harlem, don't bother - please ignore I'm so uptown my airforce one seamless soar Who keeping score? I've been feasting on these beasts for fun Don't [?] me like [?] I'm more like [?] season raw The beast of the coast 2-3 [?] One sneeze you're gone [?] leave 'em bleeding like sneeze on menstrual Been through End it like my energy resent you Hence you phony Wolverine's disease Yo, [?] behead you And you send you six feet in depth To Hell to Repent your sins agaisnt your king who [?] you Melt two [?] of adamantium to compel you Sell you to the highest government bidder [?] to Now you' running wild But I posses the power to impale you Drill through your heart with a wave of my hand and k** you That's the [?] Villains like Magneto and Stryker Williams will do With a pen on both of them I X-men reveal who Flex - then derail you from your cerebral Mental for thinking that this muntant gene we share Will defend you And not gene like Jean Grey 'Cause that would make me Wolverine And you Cyclops with the beam rays I'm talking gene like our genetic coding make us seem strange Differentiate us And then do what you heathens can't do - that's Top 5 longest metaphors in rap history Rhyme like voodo with the flow and black mystically React viciously Punch lines will attack instantly "Back isn't he?" they ask I never relax - these tracks figgity I glide swiftly Yo' vibes' shifty And I might show up in .5 Just to show you can't collide with me My exterior's impeccable The superior impregnable Who f**ing with me when I'm in the booth? [?] I'm the sinning proof Still got enough to decide Heaven's crew I'm pulling strings like Jimmy Hendrix - Gepetto, too It's like I split in two Now levitate as [?] do There's no limit to my sk**, my willpower or Mamba mode This is that 81 points on Toronto flow This is that MVP-season The most volatile poet To envy me is treason [?] souls, n***a! [Jeff Turner - 1st verse] Lately I've been focusin' on my gratitude right 'Cause life is lame with a sh**ty attitude, right? Blowing up over night? That's just a case of the [?] Succes is slowmotion Like the natural fade of a smile And this is what was made as a child Used to be one of the crew - but Among the eagles there's no space for 'em - [?] They said Jeff couldn't fly Fall out the nest and then die I [?] myself off and put my feathered chest to the sky Now I'm busy getting rid of all the malice up in wonderland With my pencil Getting rid of the idea that noone else can ever understand What I've been through Remember back when I was all alone And felt like God himself was agaisnt me I follow my instincts ?Yeah, no rapper should prosper agaisnt me? Life is a woman needin' convo Taking shots at her place ?While I call on a date? So, what you think this 3.1 for? That's the Life of Pi seas I see the Eye of the Tiger I'm a survivor - and so you know J.T won't crumble Knees might stumble but never give up And to society's standards We gon' never live up Just know you' a star Next time that you're filling stressed Look in the mirror - say it with me: "I'm a beautiful mess" WHAT'S UP? [Don Mykel - 2nd verse] Yo... I am the point where if I talk - you listen Got to demand attention to get across my vision See, these n***as talk relentless But they often slippin' While I glide above cautious still; I'm hawking n***as I [?] fair play But what earn a word of speech If you' nothing more than a mouth-threat? The young wolf alpha I got this whole sh** mapped out I switch the flow on 'em - ?just to shout out my swag loud? These cats' a** style You can't hold back now Provide the wave to this broke cattle - turned cash cow Ran through the back route - they still can't spot me So I hit the stripper act out but the whole game copy But these [?] can't knock me This is that sh** they wanna hear from me Let it be known that it's that year for me And all my peers 2-3 Can't even fathom this mindset From free throw lines spit we will soar Sk**s on Lethal dialect I speech through complex [?] I'll come flex My reach' long [?] I feast on These songs deplete y'all - and pray this sick spittings lead me to a life of leisure We are next See, I can tell by how these rap nerds receive our texts And force 'em out of context - they can't perceive our stress This [?] is just a reaction to the sh** in which we feed our best Adversity reversed - we are blessed [?] After these songs read And seize claiming God - I see your flesh Begone - is best you don't give me reasons to keep on I see you're vexed Oh lord, I turn on the heat on - flex [?] Drop a bomb on this one - see that's when karma hits them For all the times they hated Said I wasn't marketable - but now they asking favors Yo dog, hop on this song - I tell these ba*tards "later" They want shares on Instagram - a host to get they' name up No bandwagon' this - could ride this wave up [?] Inviting n***as to they' shows like I don't like they stage up On the mic I'm dangerous [?] [?] specimen My squad urging me to purchase [?] Stay low - they tend to murder [?] I [?] of federals and law enforcing veterans They want me murdered Like after d**h you're more important But then my words forever live Through these speakers I can purge your residence To this industry lacking verbal intelligence Smoked out on herbal elements Thinking they first is better than My catalog is set to [?] frauds Top tier conversation - and you n***as is not involved [?] I loch and load on any target then I explode Through the ring of fire where the lions go Pierce hard like spear darts when the mic is thrown Make them re-examing all that science knows They ain't never seen a flying throne Flowing over lenix when the sire's home King Kell cultivated with an iron soul Even when the tire's blown - you can bet my drive is strong Tell my werewolves "we can't hide no more" This is that fresh-out-of-the-dungeon rap And tell the warder "we ain't coming back" Motherf**a, what you want n***a? [Jeff Turner - 2nd verse] Uh, hold up - something I wanna tell you It feels like all of us made plans and they fell through It feels like all of them are doing things that we can't do But that's just a cell that they're trying to sell you Western civilization - what an adamant people And if we' guilty from the start I guess that Adam is evil We even/Eden cover our hearts With the phones in our hands New religion took a bite out of that apple from Steven Is this why time pa**es so easily? And I feel like I'm living life with only half of a reason? I don't look up anymore - my [?] is done Now you're thrown in with a gorilla for neglecting a son I got the jaws to chomp on the arms of those who made war Drop off a bomb, I'm scooping that cheese and go top it off And cook your a** up like I'm Papa [?] and slice and dice [?] Ah! [?] candles I can tell that you like to life gamble You [?] Full of our selves - locked in a super ego, hay! Even Papa Doc became [?] the superhero The Villian wins some time - so Imma do it by myself, ha! Oh, you a star? Well watch me buckle Orion's Belt I'm down with my women - affection is soothing And especially when the brain's blessed with the beauty And I'm smart when I'm drinking so cleverly boozing But I stepped in with a Beverly left with a Susan Distracted again No app for the friends Just a device that's surgical attached to my hands I need balance - so right after I Give this cypher a look - Imma open a book And it's okay - because you're looking at me like wonder how Shout out to the motherf**ing Mission Underground That's the reason that most of has been spent [?] k**ed this cypher and I hosted this event Wazzup?