A-Hi Passionate MC Shizzy VI Brooklyn Kobra | Mission Underground by Team Backpack Lyrics
[A-Hi]
Young people will do you worse than a stranger will
The pain is real - everyday I feel the anger still
Set my target on the game to gain a major deal
This ain't a drill
Use the pen to zero in - I aim to kill
Have these niggas changing up
Just like the [?]
[?]
You ain't a rapper - you' a laughing stock
Scoop shorty then I crack at the afterspot
New Jack in the city - you' Boogie
It's time to pass the rod
They claim that they the boss of rap
We need a [?]
You ain't important - [?] ain't endorsing that
I'm on that bullshit Mayweather
It's Taurus season
I'm born for beefing - I heard you niggas is bored or decent
A student to the game until I started teaching
Now I'm in the wake of my [?]
Tell me I caught 'em sleeping
I took the beat - came out on top
Just like how Rocky end
Cocky - saw the thought of competition [?] comprehend
This [?] kill mics - only the stand left
Brooklyn to the shit you pulled off with it - that's grand theft
A sharpshooter with infinity rounds
Open fire if they get me how my enemy lined
Nigga - Skywalking
[Passionate MC]
I stepped into this as one of the best spitting
To collect business of this light work - like electricians
That'll wreck visions with direct intentions
Leaving every sight worse than incorrect perscriptions for corrective lenses
I wanna take every KK Klan member
Drop them back in time and rape their great-great-grandmother
Tape it on camera - come back
Just to show their face they have a nigga that they hate for an ancestor
[?] wild night
Dishing more gain than a walrus from the wild
[?] Sasha Grey - When I smashed her face
As if she couldn't block - I'd rather box like Cassius Clay
[?]
All you hear is "thhhhh" like Mike Tyson with his S-sounds
That hood [?] shook death
'Cause violence isn't always the answer
- But motherfucker it's a good guess
I turned to cabbages to cook lettuce
So many toes is tagged
You'd swear I had a fucking foot fetish
And for these clowns that took game - it's like they got
Down Syndrome - 'cause when I see em they all look the same
Only difference: the name is stature
I'll grip your favorite rapper with holes
Till every bone in his frame is fractured
And disconnect the neck
[?] three shakes everything I see is erased like an Etch A Sketch
You can't fuck with me - lyrically you're physically
Leaving my chick [?] will rip you when [?]
[?]
Opening up with more combinations than every fucking gym locker
Assign sense - or get to bouncing
'Cause I'm more of a leader/liter - than 34. liquid ounces
I split moutains when I get to shouting
Strong enough to toss you in that black hole then rip you out it
Motherfucka!
[Vi Seconds/Shizzy Vi]
You' ever been face-to-face with a mad man
That could send you straight to Venus with nothing but a backhand?
This ain't a peace talk from a young, peaceful black man
I'm waillin' and I'm robbing you with nothing but a bat, man
I felt niggas' hate from the moment I feel [?]
Now I'm heading to Wales wishing for nothing but well wishes
Well, bitches, now I spit it well - smooth as the slickest gel
And I'll beat your ass
- Till your large and small intestine swell, nigga
Shit ain't swell, nigga
There's fear in your smell, nigga
Shell pitcher bringing forth the flame - that' the hell bringer
[?] murder [?], nigga
My deeds got me the keys to this
- the keys are on my shelf, nigga
[?]
After your family reacts to an amber alert
[?] gonna burst
Cats gon' [?]
This my rite of passage
Which one of y'all niggas passing my work? (PASS IT!)
[?] I'm active
Who' first to make pass?
I can eat all these niggas that will even make gas
Which is strange for me to say 'cause these niggas are straight ass
Now I got a bad taste - guess you could say I ate ass
[?]
Gawk 'cause I'm the type to
Steer you to your end like Paul Walker's driver
I'm from the east side [?] writtens , dog
I'll off you with my drive - that's Brian Griffin, the type
[?] chest apart
You can't fuck with a giant looking like Kevin Hart
Goliath snatching your caliber [?]
Who the king of New York? - Death to the royal family
BARS
Young people will do you worse than a stranger will
The pain is real - everyday I feel the anger still
Set my target on the game to gain a major deal
This ain't a drill
Use the pen to zero in - I aim to kill
Have these niggas changing up
Just like the [?]
[?]
You ain't a rapper - you' a laughing stock
Scoop shorty then I crack at the afterspot
New Jack in the city - you' Boogie
It's time to pass the rod
They claim that they the boss of rap
We need a [?]
You ain't important - [?] ain't endorsing that
I'm on that bullshit Mayweather
It's Taurus season
I'm born for beefing - I heard you niggas is bored or decent
A student to the game until I started teaching
Now I'm in the wake of my [?]
Tell me I caught 'em sleeping
I took the beat - came out on top
Just like how Rocky end
Cocky - saw the thought of competition [?] comprehend
This [?] kill mics - only the stand left
Brooklyn to the shit you pulled off with it - that's grand theft
A sharpshooter with infinity rounds
Open fire if they get me how my enemy lined
Nigga - Skywalking
[Passionate MC]
I stepped into this as one of the best spitting
To collect business of this light work - like electricians
That'll wreck visions with direct intentions
Leaving every sight worse than incorrect perscriptions for corrective lenses
I wanna take every KK Klan member
Drop them back in time and rape their great-great-grandmother
Tape it on camera - come back
Just to show their face they have a nigga that they hate for an ancestor
[?] wild night
Dishing more gain than a walrus from the wild
[?] Sasha Grey - When I smashed her face
As if she couldn't block - I'd rather box like Cassius Clay
[?]
All you hear is "thhhhh" like Mike Tyson with his S-sounds
That hood [?] shook death
'Cause violence isn't always the answer
- But motherfucker it's a good guess
I turned to cabbages to cook lettuce
So many toes is tagged
You'd swear I had a fucking foot fetish
And for these clowns that took game - it's like they got
Down Syndrome - 'cause when I see em they all look the same
Only difference: the name is stature
I'll grip your favorite rapper with holes
Till every bone in his frame is fractured
And disconnect the neck
[?] three shakes everything I see is erased like an Etch A Sketch
You can't fuck with me - lyrically you're physically
Leaving my chick [?] will rip you when [?]
[?]
Opening up with more combinations than every fucking gym locker
Assign sense - or get to bouncing
'Cause I'm more of a leader/liter - than 34. liquid ounces
I split moutains when I get to shouting
Strong enough to toss you in that black hole then rip you out it
Motherfucka!
[Vi Seconds/Shizzy Vi]
You' ever been face-to-face with a mad man
That could send you straight to Venus with nothing but a backhand?
This ain't a peace talk from a young, peaceful black man
I'm waillin' and I'm robbing you with nothing but a bat, man
I felt niggas' hate from the moment I feel [?]
Now I'm heading to Wales wishing for nothing but well wishes
Well, bitches, now I spit it well - smooth as the slickest gel
And I'll beat your ass
- Till your large and small intestine swell, nigga
Shit ain't swell, nigga
There's fear in your smell, nigga
Shell pitcher bringing forth the flame - that' the hell bringer
[?] murder [?], nigga
My deeds got me the keys to this
- the keys are on my shelf, nigga
[?]
After your family reacts to an amber alert
[?] gonna burst
Cats gon' [?]
This my rite of passage
Which one of y'all niggas passing my work? (PASS IT!)
[?] I'm active
Who' first to make pass?
I can eat all these niggas that will even make gas
Which is strange for me to say 'cause these niggas are straight ass
Now I got a bad taste - guess you could say I ate ass
[?]
Gawk 'cause I'm the type to
Steer you to your end like Paul Walker's driver
I'm from the east side [?] writtens , dog
I'll off you with my drive - that's Brian Griffin, the type
[?] chest apart
You can't fuck with a giant looking like Kevin Hart
Goliath snatching your caliber [?]
Who the king of New York? - Death to the royal family
BARS