Prize Fighter by Twondon Lyrics
[Verse 1: TwonDon]
Uh I gotta, vendetta for niggas thinking they better
I’m talking Rio while ya frio in the thinnest of sweaters
Said look at the set up, studied the market made it my target
Know I’m Holy in this field so what I spit is the godliest
Isn’t it obvious, ain’t fucking with I
And with my pride put aside, my nigga I’m sanctified
We sparring then what’s the prize?
Come up got ‘em surprised
And niggas wanna break bread it ain’t a big enough pie
I move in disguise, cause niggas want you moving in skies
And mama never raised a fool I see the ghoul in your eyes
And that’s D’evils, without a doubt my doubt is fairly reasonable
A canvas couldn’t stand this I’m way too heavy for easels
So get your brushes out, tell me what the poutin’ ‘bout
It’s cause you want me piss poor it’s more to what you crying ‘bout
Humbled I rhymed about the shit that was tragic and blew past it
You bitch niggas wanted me stagnant, mother fucker
[Chorus: TwonDon & Rob Markman]
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got enough ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Rob I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got a lil ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Twon I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
[Verse 2: TwonDon]
Uh before it’s too late, and greeted with gates make sure the crew straight
This rhyming shit synonymous I probably could’ve moved weight
Nigga that’s loose change, the shit that ya stacking
Spoiled with fashion, for every time I laugh at her accent
Far from a bastard, I just get a kick outta shit
And gotta admit, Ken Griff hits, as ill as it gets
Cliquot we sip, due to us elevating we celebrating
Ain’t gotta crave it just bring it to me don’t need persuading
You niggas simps, big fish I’m good on any end
I’m deep in, in shallow waters bitch Nigga swim
You play it safe, get dough followed by hate
Long as the skin traits look like they powdered they face
I know money and faith
Know how to keep ‘em in place
I gotta write it then recite it God, you get it too late
I take the blame for it, never once was a ashamed for it
But it’s clear while I’m here my mama she prayed on it, mother fucker
[Chorus: TwonDon & Rob Markman]
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got enough ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Rob I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got a lil ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Twon I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
[Verse 3: Rob Markman]
A toast to the smartest in the room
Who gotta dumb it down for those hard to stay in tune
Im talkin' bout growth but it’s hard to stay in bloom
And get the flowers from ya sons every Father’s Day in June
Shit, and as hard as they assume
I’m hearing rumors bout myself from the ones I hardly knew
But I gotta keep pushin' muthafucka pardon you
I came for the butters and the margarine won’t do
The fuckin nerve of these rappers
If it wasn’t for my light you’d never heard of these bastards
Would’ve gotten here sooner if it occurred to me faster
Sometimes God’s time, blackberry molasses
So I’m taking the long route
Killin all the doubt shit I’m taking the chalk out
They said it couldn’t happen but I’m makin' these songs now
This my Write to Dream, try and tell me I’m wrong now
Uh I gotta, vendetta for niggas thinking they better
I’m talking Rio while ya frio in the thinnest of sweaters
Said look at the set up, studied the market made it my target
Know I’m Holy in this field so what I spit is the godliest
Isn’t it obvious, ain’t fucking with I
And with my pride put aside, my nigga I’m sanctified
We sparring then what’s the prize?
Come up got ‘em surprised
And niggas wanna break bread it ain’t a big enough pie
I move in disguise, cause niggas want you moving in skies
And mama never raised a fool I see the ghoul in your eyes
And that’s D’evils, without a doubt my doubt is fairly reasonable
A canvas couldn’t stand this I’m way too heavy for easels
So get your brushes out, tell me what the poutin’ ‘bout
It’s cause you want me piss poor it’s more to what you crying ‘bout
Humbled I rhymed about the shit that was tragic and blew past it
You bitch niggas wanted me stagnant, mother fucker
[Chorus: TwonDon & Rob Markman]
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got enough ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Rob I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got a lil ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Twon I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
[Verse 2: TwonDon]
Uh before it’s too late, and greeted with gates make sure the crew straight
This rhyming shit synonymous I probably could’ve moved weight
Nigga that’s loose change, the shit that ya stacking
Spoiled with fashion, for every time I laugh at her accent
Far from a bastard, I just get a kick outta shit
And gotta admit, Ken Griff hits, as ill as it gets
Cliquot we sip, due to us elevating we celebrating
Ain’t gotta crave it just bring it to me don’t need persuading
You niggas simps, big fish I’m good on any end
I’m deep in, in shallow waters bitch Nigga swim
You play it safe, get dough followed by hate
Long as the skin traits look like they powdered they face
I know money and faith
Know how to keep ‘em in place
I gotta write it then recite it God, you get it too late
I take the blame for it, never once was a ashamed for it
But it’s clear while I’m here my mama she prayed on it, mother fucker
[Chorus: TwonDon & Rob Markman]
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got enough ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Rob I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
It’s, big business bitch when winter hit
Got a lil ice on me you can see when it gliss
With Twon I don’t miss, he set the play I caught the assist
And if we talking prize fighting this the livest event
[Verse 3: Rob Markman]
A toast to the smartest in the room
Who gotta dumb it down for those hard to stay in tune
Im talkin' bout growth but it’s hard to stay in bloom
And get the flowers from ya sons every Father’s Day in June
Shit, and as hard as they assume
I’m hearing rumors bout myself from the ones I hardly knew
But I gotta keep pushin' muthafucka pardon you
I came for the butters and the margarine won’t do
The fuckin nerve of these rappers
If it wasn’t for my light you’d never heard of these bastards
Would’ve gotten here sooner if it occurred to me faster
Sometimes God’s time, blackberry molasses
So I’m taking the long route
Killin all the doubt shit I’m taking the chalk out
They said it couldn’t happen but I’m makin' these songs now
This my Write to Dream, try and tell me I’m wrong now