bar fight™ - sneeze vs. tone redd | s1:e2 - team backpack lyrics
[round 1]
[intro: sneeze]
yeah, yeah, i’m sneeze
go follow me @sneezemusic
ay! look
[verse: sneeze]
ay yo, that boy, sneeze cold! that’s what they say and what not
’cause verses like a awkward silence broken by a gunshot
leaking on the paper finish working when the blood cots
glad that we recording when i’m finished, ay yo, cut shop
this the tone for the final cut, that should come cropped
red bars are really better, c’mon bruh, stop
i came with publishing but y’all making lunch box
knew i’d have to pack him out, that’s why i brought my lunch box
bruh, stop acting like you want a problem
boy, i’ll make your lungs stop
real talk, we are not built the same, homie, you know that we’re just not
i did a show the same day as my pop’s funeral
so i don’t gotta ask if me wanting this more than you is true
spit crack, this that fish scale barracuda tooth
ten racks, bet it plus my life that i won’t lose, yo
get back, for the times you dissed me, thought i never knew
jealous ass, hatings wack, specially when you old as you
chosen few, you not a part of that and you know it’s true
i’m the shi*, i’m not supposed to cuss but you know the fumes
mic check as lethal as desert eagles and sonic booms
shot from the 30th floor like roof photoshoots, yeah
let’s go! let’s go!
[intro: tone redd]
let’s go, it’s tone redd
[?]
ay look
ay look, ay look
[verse: tone redd]
this a breeze, i’mma off him
i’ll run up on sneeze while he coughing and put sneeze in a coffin
put a hole in his head ’cause he think i’m just talkin’
then flip a body in the water, they gon’ think he a dolphin, yeah
see, you done jumped in the deep end and shark is on ya
i wouldn’t be scared of sneeze unless it got corona
i’ll put a lorcan on you or i’ll just punch him in his sternum
have sneeze chest hurting like he got pneumonia
machine gun marshal, you ain’t all too smart
what? you not think i won’t call you out?
you look like macaulay culkin, sp*wn with some johnny carson
and every geek they could find in harvard
see, i’m just shaking off the dust, this diamond is rough
but when i finish, it’s gone sneeze sinuses up
excuse me, i be spittin’ like hatchew when i’m getting at you
a richmond natural, forget a mural, i’mma get a statue
see, i bees around, if it’s a problem, sneeze
i’ll set if off in your face like i was pollen, sneeze
have my homie from, gonna pull out the llama, sneeze
and have sneeze bussin’ speed like keanu reeves, ay
[round 2]
[intro: sneeze]
ay yo
[verse: sneeze]
me versus him really h*lla hilarious
really, i’m here just bury his hopes
give him an l, that’s as free as americans
even though freedom here’s really a hoax
knew when he came that this would be embarrassing
i guess he wanted the cancer from smoke
i am not talking ’bout cannabis, i am a cannibal
molars a rip through your bones
motorola how i flip from the phone
big bro said make my plans from home
and i know i got a lot on plate
but ain’t no time or place where i ate all alone
and that there why i do the most, i don’t care if he do enough
i am not whaling when i say i pushed down for momma
no, that is not show on the blush
i’m on bullish like scottie until the day, scottie
god act like start beaming me up
i’m on bullish like scottie until the day, scottie
god act like start beaming me up
radio gave me a body, when he gave me tony
he knew that when pairing us up
world emcee just found a prodigy, shouts out armani
this shot right here, curry in clutch
work to make sure that y’all honor me
but more importantly so my seed don’t eat free lunch
work to make sure that y’all honor me
but more importantly so my seed don’t eat free lunch
[outro: sneeze]
yeah
baby on the way, album on the way
[intro: tone redd]
ay, ay
ay, ay
it’s tone redd, ay
it’s tone redd, ay
aight, let’s go
[verse: tone redd]
dawg, i come from hard times, we ate spam and mustard
and you look like you come from a small town and ate clams and mussels
when i was on a block hustlin’ finding time to make some def jams like russell
he was in the house with a pen and a pad on the couch eating grandma m*ffins
stop bluffing, you think you nice, well boy, you buggin’
can’t say what i really want to say though ’cause radio say i can’t do no cussin’
but it’s hard our here for a pimp
and you run around looking like a simp
ball him up, leave him laying in the grass
now he look like a salad with a shrimp
i’ll get violent when i spit but everything valid when i spit
in rap elite telling everybody i’m the best
like all i bump is dj khaled in the whip
dawg, this is a fight with a shih tzu pup and a pit
i’ll swing and if mate don’t duck, then he hit
i bet you if i told him, “let’s pull up on a brick”
he’ll probably grab a pen and write up on a brick
dawg, you suck like a tick
dawg, you dead, michael vick
dawg, i’m up, snoopy house
dawg, i’m here to take this goofy out
i like my bars with the looseleaf out
i like my drink with the roofie out
and i don’t care, dude is ’bout
if you thinking ’bout beating me, dude, i doubt it
’cause you gon’ get your head knocked off
and find out quick that tone redd not soft
you gon’ get your head bust and your leg chopped off
then we gonna let that iron putt at your head like golf
[round 3]
[verse: sneeze]
truth’s naked, what you wear when you lie?
tryna get it out the dirt, i can’t get buried alive
cole world for young simbas, they might bury your pride
battle scars on my heart crooked from the jaggedest knife
i’m not from cali but it’s true i had some hollywood nights
sat with some labels and they told like “d*mn, you nice”
but we can’t sign you ’cause your numbers not as up as we like
had to dub ’em and hit the city, come with me to newer heights
type of thing that i was thinking ’bout my whole d*mn flight
but don’t want thoughts, i’m getting busy gripping on this mic
like my last dollar, and it’s buck 50 for a bite
so if i see you with two quarters then i might just take you life
metaphors for these mcs, if we compete, that’s when you die
all the gore could be tv rap elite could televise
just make sure you grab a coat, maybe goggles for eyes
’cause it’s cold when i sub*zero, pull out your spine
tir up all the loose ends and after that, i cut the line
’cause when tone asks for features, it’s on read or declined
what’s up?
[verse: tone redd]
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