URLtv – Drugz Vs. Stuey Newton lyrics

[Round 1: Stuey Newton]
Yesterday, at Day 1 this geek was dressed like a Fifa ref
Bruh you need a life
But I guess this is how you gotta dress when that's the only way we can see your stripes
Well, fuck it
But you know what?
Let me get that discount at FootLocker then
Or what? Did you get fired on your day off?
You look like Smack paid you in roaches to call time at the faceoff, my nigga!
Is you serious?
But see a couple cancellations, and a venue change
Got shit looking different, cause they can't go with the plans
But now we at the Union
So they left you (U) and (N) I oweing (O,N) the fans
Now let's get to it!
Before that lazy eyed bitch backed out
The only thing on my brain was
To perform the Initiation of a ritual
Using Snake blood
But since they got me going through some shit
I'ma take Drugz
You gotta go
.38 with the rag, it's a snotty nose
The chopper go in my pants leg, snub in the pocket though
Let a flock unload
Shots explode
This pussy get smoked with a drum: that's sex, Drugz and Rock N' Roll
You cotton bro
You ain't finna hurt no-one
I can send my hitters at :
You and make your folks run
Soon as you think they get away clean, then mo' come
Cause what's the gun show to the shogun
The pound is close
Aim it at your face then the cal' a smoke
Mr. "I have a gun", now you have a gun
Down your throat
Fuck The Goonies
And your little DMV rapping club
If I catch Jakk and Drugz, I'm jacking Drugz, then Jakk get drugged
And next, is the easy victim
I'll swing Rome DMV by the arms and beat you with him!
But Twork be strapped in
Well I got a room full of guns, come to the strap den
Stick Glu', then let Mack have a mirror match with a Mac 10
Yo Ryda!
Nah I ain't worried 'bout that man, that's a 100
Plus I was told you ain't gotta fight a man when he runnin'
You dead as fuck
Comin' to the coast, to try and test your luck
It's really soldiers on this side, think shit all quiet on the West and front
We was dead from jump
Cause they gave you that nigga that keep the Slums inspired
I'm like Paul Phoenix from Tekken:
Cause they fuck with the high top, and the punch is fire!
I'm no liar! I was really on the blacktop
It went from throwing hands to loaded cans
Blood and tears on the backdrop
I started off as a Street Fighter, but it was like Mortal Kombat:
'Cause I learned it was more to combat (Mortal Kombat) when I seen fatalities on the back block
My rhymes facts
I could be any place you spending time at
Then gunsmoke dissect a nigga - wait, we still talking Mortal Kombat
Gun, smoke, dissect a nigga
You gone dread this machine like Cyrax
Snake Eyez woulda straight died, I was finna give him hell
But fuck it
I'm putting Drugz in the same bag like I ain't got intent to sell
It's a disaster
Dome shot pull this trigger and clap ya
Sit with the pastor
Once I pull this trigger and clap ya
I got a bumper for Drugz like when Tommy went to Nebraska
This a foolish move
Oh you rep the DMV
Whoop-dee whoop
You're a Goonie that ain't moving like the rest of the Goonies do
I think Yousef been playing tricks on us like FouseyTube
Is you or ain't you a Goonie?
What? Only on Wednesdays
Are you always mad cuz you and Rome are tied for sixth place
Get your shit straight
A cancellation got you out the PG's
Not your fucking smarts
You didn't have the credits
You only graduated cause KG gave you a running start
Nigga thank me later, you was just a [?] on the wrong play
Either way I'm getting points scored
In seven days God made the world
And in eight days I destroyed yours
This is a week's prep for a weak niggaI' with a weak rep
Better keep tecs, cause they ain't gotta cheat sheet to cheat death
Heat flesh, make him feel his knees less with each breath
Thinkin' I'm nobody got you twisted nigga: Keith Sweat
I'll pull a muscle if he flex
Catch a body for a cheap bet
BANG! Brains coming out his mouth
We'll have him spitting out his knowledge for a G check (cheque)
He's stressed, cause I'm a ignorant dude
Hop on the flight and visit your boo
I got a license to kill
And I'm in the DMV tryna get it renewed
Lift up and BOOM
Yeah I'm a nigga that they dread coming
It could be dead silence
I'm coming through tripping like he said something
Machete out, take his legs from him
I will chop Drugz up and flush Drugz down like the feds coming
I'm head hunting
If I draw the heckler you on the stretcher
From the hip, I produce a ill 'matic (Illmatic) I'm large professor
I will scrape and stretch Drugz I need all the extras
I could be calm as ever
And stab you in the chest and watch your life leave Earth
He'll get his heart poured out, with no reaction: that's a Mike P third
It's absurd!
Cause every battle you ever did is sloppy
We ain't never seen this yellow nigga godly
I mean you got a cool resume, but the outcome ain't never been a homi
Bush Master, we need drugs to be special for this body
Nigga you ain't Kimbo
You'll catch a double cross like the [?] symbol
Seattle shit
The city on my back like the Luke Cage intro
And you got the nerve to be stealing from Danny Myers
Stupid jerk, you the worst
The bar, what was it? Abducted?
Nigga even stole the shit from a parallel universe
Speaking of which
Did y'all know Huey Newton died in a deal gone wrong?
10 days before I was born?
I know it's random shit
Revolutionary suicide, the government won and he fell victim to the damages
But I ain't here to preach
I'm letting hammers whip
Cause last time they gave Newton Drugz he wasn't on no Black Panther shit
It's lit, I'm a dangerous sniper with crazy desires
Came with the [?]
That's just to blaze your attire (Blazer attire)
Loud bald head, you'd of thought you was banging with Myers
A round will welcome you to the west
Initiation, by fire, now that's fire
And y'all know I do this for the field niggas
Even After Earth I'll be The Fresh Prince, I do this at Will nigga
Give a fuck about no bodybags, no classics I'm a real nigga
Fuck a top tier fuck a mid tier, fuck a low tier I just kill niggas


[Round 1: Drugz]
I wanna salute to the URL
For looking past all the hotheaded stupid shit I did in the past
Seeing the potential in a star and realising I'm just an emotional lightskin nigga you got to be patient with
But one thing's for certain is you gone hate to love me or love to hate me but I ain't changing shit
So with that being said I'm not bout to to tone down my DMV swag or accent just so y'all can relate to it
If you fuck with me Cali then fuck with me
But do not try to disrespect or play my shit
Cuz I know I'm a long way from home, but I'm far from pussy like a long distance relationship
I bang the fifth
Smack open the main stage door, niggas better hit the deck or (décor)
I'm fuckin' up the feng shui: let's rearrange some shit
2 flamers spit, it was a horrible pair
If anybody move, then I'm torching them here
Silencers on them both, so to the neighbors, I was cordial when it flare
Yeah...bullets enter Stu' quietly like "Yo, hold it down! We recording in here!"
I'm flooring him here!
The banger, I prepare it nigga
They said you was talking crazy, and I ain't like what I was hearing nigga
[?] you pussy if you look away when I'm staring nigga
Wait, wait wait Sir Newton discovered gravity
That was honestly one of the most monumental and the rarest nigga
So everybody in the crowd I think we should celebrate and buck a pound
I mean I'm from the hood why y'all looking at me wild
That discovery just confirms if I air this nigga it's going down!
[mic issues with feedback]
I stuff a pound, cause naysayers was never something I was worried about
Fuck politics and popularity
Jakk already told you what happens if you here about
Niggas really think I give a fuck that I'm the Goonie you least heard about
When back home niggas is snitchin', lying, doing time
We don't fuck with word of mouth
So you can go ahead and ask the homies directly
I'm the heart of The Goonies
That I caught the machine don't work without
We use teamwork when we search the house
And everybody know they role we worked it out
Twork the shooter, I'm the driver
He accurate and I'm nice behind the wheel
And I know if we don't kill that nigga, Mack, Jakk, Glu or Ryda will
The nigga dead, overkill
Bang we fire still
They tried to set the Stuey matchup on the low, it's apparent who I'm tryna kill
I been cookin' on small leagues all year and I'm wildin' still
See niggas gun bars be fake, but mines is real
I done been shot, stabbed, dragged, jumped and won't die, it's just a rider's will
BANG! The nigga be on Untold Truth, lyin' still
It's time to kill
100 shot a lotta spread
Pull up, toy on the dash: bobblehead
CSI pickin' up a lotta lead
Bow! I know y'all tired of The Goonie gun sounds
But the bow release is the sign he dead
I got a lead
With this extendo I'm non-forgiving
I knew I would win when I got a leg up on the competition
I saw a Smith N', and popped him soon as he ran by me
He don't know who ringin' him: it's a scam likely
Crouch down, focus, grip the can tightly
Sniper rifle, Ben E. King: Stand By Me
The fans hype him
But they don't know it's not a game when the tool equip
Ruger clip, if I pull this shit out on you nigga, I'm using it
I'm not them other niggas and I'm proving it
Cause if I bring the cans through I'll Stu a [?]
And when I'm doing it, they sending me straight to the Twin Towers and ain't no makin' bail
I tried to run but they caught me with .38 special in Hollywood like Dave Chapelle
He tried to act tough but duck when I was blazin' shells
See New knew better than [?]: ATL
But we in LA raisin' hell and that stock you got is steady to drop
They didn't even know it was a body til they opened the closet and the skeleton drop
Beretta a pop
Tre 5 fresh out the box
Bet they had some doubts that this tre young, but it had a hell of a shot
Tell him to stop
I got a 9 in my hand
And he can see the baby before he get it: a sonagram
Why would you send Snake a deposit
That ain't the first he done stole
That nigga be pulling all kinda scams
And you even know what's crazy New since the shit got outta hand
I gotta blam
I let three blaze
Smack why would you book us in a 110 degree-
The heat wave!
And just like that
Is as quick as it can happen
See he be preachin' but my first time seeing a body
I knew everything he talkin bout didn't matter
Cause it don't matter how woke you are in a casket
As far as battle rap in my city nigga, I'm runnin mine
I live for mumbo sauce stains on my white tee in the summer time
I grind for mine, never get it the free way
I bleed the DMV cases in all three states
Gunso