Team Backpack - BAR FIGHT™ - TOXSIKK VS AXEL LEON lyrics

[Toxsikk verse 1] This ain't my verse altercation - this sh** should prove My knuckles digging for something ancient - not Stick & Move I don't sit confused Boy, I am too picky - I pick and choose I pick his brain - like I just strung out his tennis shoes Hit the snooze - don't wanna wake up - stay in your dreams I be the realist astral projection you've never seen I promise you couldn't spit at the top if you catched it - Truthfully everything in my pocket is in my jeans Check it, a master k**er - my methods contain the most A chamber of my own nature - I just shook hands with a ghost I'm supernatural - actually tangible by the host So look over your clavicle if you yapping 'bout I ain't close Have you noticed the pattern? I'm stepping on every rapper Hitting them bar for bar - well, I basically built a ladder I pull it up when I get there - that destination is Saturn 'Cause the ring that I'm after could fit around all that matters [?], game four, I don't play, no - I don't play, no How far will this violent brain go? This' that stained flow I just spit that [?], though This' that (Team Backpack . net) off of your [?] Aim low Took a shot to the sky 'cause these rappers duckin' You playing [?] - I take you back like Benjamin bu*ton The loaf is all good till you put that sh** in the oven So I'm trying to get as hot with the prince Till I'm really buzzing n***a, what? [Axel Leon intro] Wow, that n***a nice, though And he tall, hehe I just wrote this bare with me ya'll Look, check [Axel Leon verse 1] Before rap it was crack - Yeah, packs of the all white Now Team Backpack asked me to scrap at the Bar Fight My goal is [?] all night And throw cubans at him like we - having cigar fights She struck off the realness She s**ed me off before I tell her f** off I feel me Don't leave her - let it drown and pa** it back She could float 'cause her a** is fat I hid it in my old school - like cla**ic rap I'm so dope I wrap my CD's in plastic wrap You don't got a chance even if you' on acid rap You don't got a chance, you got community chest Shoot - I send back shots like a nudity text I named my gun T - because it wants you to be next I named my girl Bronx - because she's my soon to be ex This' that war going on outside - hoddie and k**ing sh** This' that Eminem practising in a mirror sh** This' that call you out - pull your car - [?] sh** This' that project park [?] This' that brown dope - not that two-toned sh** This' that hardest survivor in a [?] kid You' fourth down at the [?] You wouldn't make it even if you go the whole nine yards I could've did this sh** the whole time I lost my rap books - and found them sitting on a gold mine Bar after bar like a - man Yeah! [Toxsikk intro] Yooo I slipped on my last sh** I'm not gonna do that this time Huh, yo [Toxsikk verse 2] Let me show the crowd [?] top Every bar must belong in the pen - I never wrote it down I got you ocean bound - it's getting deep Better hold on to your life line jacket 'Cause you were supposed to drown I snap [?] I hustle martial arts - I put the crack on the block My aftershot might just break off the [?] 'Cause nobody gets the key till I've put my hands on the lock Oh boy, no sneaks I got something to prove, boy I'm in the cut with all my dogs just sharpening chew toys We the kids with guns - and this drum got 'em new noise I'm dodging every punch - see, I train like a new Floyd Off the stretch, show respect, I hate my ev'ry breath Me and the Devil had to make a billion dollar bet I couldn't break a solar plex [?] chest I [?] every right - just to see what's left Not a sweat, uh - flawless victory Y'all artists history You gon' have to empty the bottle - it's hard to stick with me Ay, my n***a, ain't no hard feelings I'm only kidding But I might just have the gut your kidney To find the kid in me I'm here to make a statement, Jason You couldn't face it, get it? Just because you made a payment - don't mean you made a living I take every rappers' favorite - and then I hang you with 'em Is some dead man waiting - and I just came to get him [Axel Leon verse 2] Look, look My name's been slept on; they laid on it k**ed this beat before the thought about what to say on it [?] bandwagon Not bragging - but they on it I wrote this right away - imagine spending a day on it Stay on it I go off of [?] so they don't let 'em - take shots 'Cause I'll get knocked and then escape with a fellow fellon Knock 'em out and play it off I'll shake 'em like: "Hello, Kevin, wake up! We cannot let them get this angle on Channel 7" I don't keep my word - I break promises Still in awe - they like me After I burn bridges and swim across - look [?] soul of a warrior [?] warrior [?] with a ball cap, bu*toned jersey warrior Never knew these Kevon Looney f**ing alternate warriors [?] ultimate warrior This is [?] from the bottom to [?] A Bronx king snatching queens every time I walk through [?] [?] eat a gloria - my ami, Florida That's what I mean - four of 'em Thug life - notorious That's f**ing awesome - [?] f**ing a f**ing foursome Do it before some reason they thought I was [?] Rapping is just a mission - never had a pot to flip, though Now I got a pond to piss in On the Red they eat so much it make the guys ain't come to listen Can't see you really more honey - I showed the competition They say that Bronx is different - and I'm from it Yeah, my bad, that sh** is brand new, y'all Love y'all KWG