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eminem vs 2pac - rap battle! (2021) - dilly (lrb) lyrics

[intro: announcer]
chicka chicka
loco rap battles
eminem
vs
2pac
begin!

[verse 1: 2pac (danii)]

k!ll off marshall that’s how imma eat regardless
to tell you the truth you ain’t i’ll on the booth
tellin’ lies in your rhymes i’m just missin’ the proof
sticking nose into beef send you high up like snoop
suge knight on his ass k!llin’ you and your crew
50 ain’t worth a cent most of them i can’t remember
got one bizarre lookin’ dude who i will dismember
lock you in the back like kim i don’t care if i’m on tether
bad mеans evil and i’ll be the reprеsenter
thug life in my chest cut above all the rest
hope you don’t choke like your past rap battle sets
mgk on his ass put him up to the test
candy gets wrapped put eminem in a bag
[verse 2: eminem (provost)]
afeni wouldn’t appreciate their child tryna test me
for a believer i would’ve just told you to bless me
shady flows like gravy so you better be grateful
‘cuz i’m setting the table you only took a plateful
coming from where i live you wouldn’t ever get by
i’d throw fire at your home for trying to diss mine
hit 2pac with two glocks and put holes in his chest
throw the nail in the coffin and forget about the rest
what’s the matter, shakur? you’re lookin’ pretty stressed
shooting through your tattoos wouldn’t need a freakin’ vest
turnin’ into papa doc with you chokin’ on your words
get outlawed f*ckin’ with bad meets evil ya’ heard?
became suge’s b*tch then he left you for dead
you were yelling “hit ’em up” he put a hit on you instead
every time they try to cancel me i get back up again
only mountain that i can’t climb is your f*ckin’ forehead

[verse 3: 2pac (danii)]
west side ’til i die i don’t ever see you on the east
tell this candy bag rapper to practice what he’s preached
tryna bring the thug out me?
this is a death row record
you’re a clout chaser i’ll let my squad go and press ya’

[verse 4: eminem (provost)]
pac is off his rocker and needs to get back on track
before i put him back flat in las vegas while he was poor
so 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4
getcha’ ass back to cuba once you get up from the floor
[outro: eminem (provost)}
ahahaha, i’m just playin’ mackavelli
you know i love you

- dilly lrb lyrics

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