DNA (Battle Rapper) - Charron vs DNA lyrics

[Round 1: Charron] I feel like I'm being set up, I lost respect Even with no prep I'll still rock correct Y'all were about to see Shotgun's d**h I would've embarra**ed Suge, pocket check! No respect for each other, I'll rearrange DNA's molecular structure I usually bring jokes that are reckless and gutter I'll f** anything that walks So I won't talk about having s** with your mother You lost to Shine, Big T, not impressive You keep getting beat like you got bondage fetish Yo Dizaster can I get the numbers to all your ex's? So I can continue to run through your sloppy seconds? Check this, I'm pissed Shotgun didn't show up but god you're a hoe You're the real shotgun, it takes 3 co*ks for you to blow Yeah, I'm on a roll, I'll expose DNA like the Maury Povich show Cause he wouldn't be sh** without Clips like Tosh.0 I know by himself this guy can't harm me It's like your Sheen invited party You're only winning when you get lines from Charlie He'll claim that he'll shoot me with a fictional Glock You're like Organik with the title, you ain't ever gonna give me a shot Forgive my amateur dreams, it's like you spit in my face I wanted the champ that this league was too b**h to replace I put on with Canada taking trips to the states I went on 106 and made up for Bishop's mistakes It's Mr. 106, finally flipped the card Beating dudes writtens, freestyling is really hard Yo 'Cane, it's crazy how much alike we really are We both won 5 G's without writing a single bar Crazy when I slide, they can't contain me I'm a monster I will take ya f**ing head off and I'll play a game of soccer I say you shouldn't play cause I'll straight up change your roster I'm taking DNA out The Game like Jayceon Taylor's doctor My flow tighter, Charron freestyling I'm a known sniper f** DNA, yo Clips... I'm after his ghostwriter Yo your last battle is kind of tragic, I think Smack had to buy a casket Punchlines, cause like Houdini you died from Magic You have the worst setups, making stupid mistakes OCD putting you in your place And with that dentistry, dude's a disgrace Corey Charron just told the tooth to your face [Round 1: DNA] Even though he won on 106 Him mentioning that sh** about a championship, I think that y'all lame Why the f** would Organik give you a shot When you already lost to the champion Arcane? See me, I got punches all the time I can't respect that So you supposed to be Suge and be gangsta, n***a? Pocket check back! Now what's popping Toronto? I know y'all finally happy to see DNA again And sh**, I'm happy too Cause this the first time they put the Canadian Savior versus a Canadian My last battle was with The Saurus Some might say I lost...wait/weight That's a big stretch Did all that running last year But still found a casket that fit Ness/fitness His b**h be on my dick, if you take it personal; train her/trainer You'll be long gone, if it's beef it's something you can try ‘cept/tricep When I pull up it's a must you'll/muscle get hit with these four arms/forearms See y'all may know him as Suge But since Jim/gym backed out on the card he owe/cardio For them dishing that purse out So to save y'all rep I showed up so this whole event could workout Soon as they set up this battle, DNA versus Charron I said yeah, it was no question I told ‘em it took no time to book it Knowing the fans would be hyped like, “Yeah, I finally took it” You had a chance to get 5 thou on a grand prix and at time you couldn't It's no biggie cause over hip-hop you died from Bulletz Me I get that 9 and pull it, after that you ain't look the same We know you sweet so it explains why you couldn't beat Suge or Cane/sugar cane Me? I'm good with aim These bullets will park in son/Parkinson When that 9'll spray shots And leave this Canadian shaking like Michael J. Fox In that third round I schooled you 'bout your father, Peter I swear I lost it son And since he got Young Money it's only right I give Cory Gunz I was taught when it's war to/water ride like Downey Park Since he's a nerd I won't say I got that 45 or let that 40 spark Just know if it's beef you should never surrender Cause I'll rip him all apart and show y'all how Y'all don't need a singer to get rid of Corey Hart/heart It's Round 1, it's getting hot in here And World Domination 4, y'all know my slogan (GET EM THE fu*k OUTTA HERE!) NO! Get some real rappers in the game the f** in here! He's a lame, y'all should've got me a bigger name the f** in here! Organik, I want the winner of Pat Stay and Arcane the f** in here! I need that title shot! Somebody bring me that chain the f** in here! [Round 2: Charron] Yo you're the wackest in Smack you can't start to get worse It's getting crazy, you're Brenda's Baby, you've been garbage since birth You ain't got no bars that's tough I respect Hollow, Charlie, Lux But a lot of y'all just s** I'll f** Don Demarco up! This chump battled Diz', son doesn't matter You tricked him with a Canadian gimmick The way you function is backwards Now you ask 'Ganik for thousands of bucks as a rapper You're George Bush, getting ga**ed after setting up a Dizaster Yo Drake don't look out any further No Amanda Bynes, this p**y's getting murdered You think I don't have guns? Did you ask around? I tutored the bouncer's son, he didn't pat me down We usually battle on the ground, get clapped right now Your brains blown out on stage like Danny Brown I'll step to you for the revenue, it's a stomp down, no F'in crew I'm sending troops to execute Head removed, mid air resembling a red balloon Exit wounds, put you on ice while I'm next to you The ending of the 22's getting hotter than a Titanic engine room I'm in an aggressive mood, I will bend his tooth And dentist too Get this dude in another dentist room Some in every special groove I've intended to Hit ‘em with the force of a Mack truck while I'm masked up like MF Doom C'mon DNA, get in the loop I'll toss your mother in a pool; vegetable soup You got booed in front of Eminem, murdered for choking You put the mic down, you should learn how to hold it You pulled a Tim Duncan verse your opponent You couldn't handle the Heat in the Spur of the moment Hoeish, you ain't really gonna scrap It's like a mixed shawarma, beef with this chicken and it's a wrap You admit on tracks you never gripped a gat You do gun lines cause they're easy to write and kids react Your bars are like your new tooth when it's back Cause you need something false in your mouth just to bridge the gap You're Charlie's b**h, he clowns this queer Every time he kicks you out the couch you tear You called the cops to remove him from the house this year Like, “Y'all know my slogan, GET HIM THE fu*k OUTTA HERE!” Nah, get his face the f** outta here, get his brain the f** outta here Get his something, something, choo choo train the f** outta here His mom interrupts like "Shoot ‘em with your blade" the f** outta here That's my slogan ma', get her crippled legs the f** outta here Nah, get DNA the f** outta here Nah, get Arcane the f** outta here You had that line? Nah, get Pat Stay the f** outta here! See, I just rebu*taled his whole line, get DNA the f** outta here Give me my title shot and I'll get the chain the f** outta here! [Round 2: DNA] I said, Charron I respect you for getting gangsta with me Now you supposed to be this tough white boy and his dudes fronting But you let Dizaster come to ya city, call Canadians f*ggots And you didn't do nothing Now at World Domination 2 you battled Cruger And he exposed you for having a fake girlfriend on Facebook And I know that sh** touched his heart Cause everybody in that crowd saw how his face looked The president hooked you up and you did that sh** all for looks And even though that was ya first lady, you still couldn't get in Laura Bush If they offered him a prostitute he probably would cop one But it makes sense why he dated Laura Cause they both had issues with a Shotty and Shotgun So for you having a fake girlfriend just shows that you a actual geek Got no confidence, low self esteem and you a rapper that's weak Laura starred in a horror movie even though that sh** only lasted a week She was in London riding Shotty like the pa**enger seat And since Charron don't have s** y'all shouldn't spaz or gas him/orgasm Cause Organik gave him his chance to be on the top He tried to help this dick See you was on the verge and/virgin this p**y couldn't sell a bit/celibate Me, if I see men/semen I lay techs/latex cause they mad twat So you can come squirting with 60 9's My whole team throwing back shots My flow is too raw for Trevor, I kilt him on the real though And since he don't roll with real gangstas or Gs Then I'll be strapped when I'll be coming for Deal doe/dil*o Me and you got a Vendetta, I guess they thought I wouldn't spaz on dude Y'all probably figured Charron would go off And I wouldn't Blackout too See when I got a Vengence I'm bound to reap Carnage with that black 9 So the ending result is Y'all be seeing him in the hospital hooked up to a Flatline Why else y'all think Organik booked me for World Domination for? To have the best performance, k** Charron at World Domination 4 See you tried to rebu*tal my sh** so get Shotty Horroh the f** outta here Get ya fake a** relationship, get Laura the f** outta here You wanna act crazy, get the spark the f** outta here Lose that chain and everything from 106 and Park the f** outta here Get everything from ya house, ya crib, to ya dog the f** outta here Had that n***a over there had to help you f** b**hes on tour the f** outta here I'll expose you til n***as know to choke you the f** outta here Y'all don't respect him, get him and if y'all don't like him Then y'all n***as should understand Y'all should get the country the f** in here Canada y'all real, it's ugly the f** in here You just Organik's worker, get this flunky the f** outta here! [Round 3: Charron] He said he's coming for a dil*o Slow it down, he's cumming for a dil*o No, no, you really need to function this now He's coming for a dil*o, get it, I don't even need to rebu*tal this round Talking all this sh**, it's nothing profound You said I'm celibate? Yeah, cause I ain't f**ing around You battled my main b**h Tarsi Playing the piano's all you do hater You bring up Tarsi again, you'll end up in the newspaper When I get Laura to start shooting like Tomb Raider I could k** D on the spot You should be thankful for this league that we got I know why you're here, you ain't loyal to King Of The Dot It's cause Smack does bad business and Summer Madness 3 is a flop You threaten me with weapons like that sh**'s scary It doesn't faze me, they're imaginary f** it, I'll do a line about the gats I carry I'm Charles Ramsey, break into ya crib with that big mac Now I got a man to bury/Amanda Berry It's scary you're the best replacement I could k** you with little preparation I had a casket for Suge, but that p**y could never make it So I'm putting DNA in someone else's boxes like artificial insemination That f*ggot Suge couldn't take me at the best He didn't show cause I'd straight beat him to d**h f** that I'll roll out to Grape Street with some vets And run him out of Jersey like Jay-Z did the Nets Suge, as a man you can't escape it If you whine/wine I'll turn a grape into a California raisin Yo Lush, I'll fly out to Cali with some Grape Crips And tap Suge's pockets at Battle of the Bay 6 Stop telling girls that Drake is your dad He's not a fan of your music, the songs you've made are just sad No artist would collab, you're painfully bad Even Dexter Morgan wouldn't bring DNA to the lab Damn he's from the mean streets, bro it's rough He once saw a kid-napping, so he woke him up Nah I ain't on that joking stuff I'm rolling up to put him in a Cobra clutch To lay the beat down like Tony Touch Call up some Crip friends if there's chrome to touch I'll have you ducking a Hollow like Loaded Lux But enough of that Where are your guns that'll leave me in a casket? Taking pictures with your sister's the only time I seen you with a ratchet I don't look hip-hop so birdies are chirping They won't give me props even though I've earned and deserved it They know I'm on tour with all the girls that I'm working They see an introverted reflection and it hurts and disturbs them If you're afraid to be my fan cause you think I'm a nerd or a virgin Who followed his dreams Then all that it means is you're insecure as a person Put your money where your mouth is, we used to spit on the block Put on our own cash whether we win it or not All of your battles are promo and it's pissing me off Cause Smack rappers are b**hes that can't admit that they lost There ain't a sike or handshake left I just bodied DNA and Pat Stay's next! [Round 3: DNA] Y'all n***as know I'm ill with the freestyles, so I can rap it faster n***a f** trying to squirt a clip, I don't got time for this virgin b**h, you're Jaz The Rapper Before you try to step in the lane with me? n***a you k**ing me I'd rather lose a battle, but first you gotta lose your virginity See this n***a tried to spit ill bars like he's Einstein And said I can't admit a loss like I'm from Smack Stupid, I started in Grind Time You know what, let's switch it, we could respect that sh** I'm happy he got in front of the stage So now when I get these bars, I can direct (Drect) that sh** First of all, honestly you need to stop it Judged battle number one, I took a W off Profit Now he was tight saying it ain't my day A month later I had another judged battle against AKA So what is he talking, getting ill Saying I don't take judged battles I start ‘em I even took a judged battle in Florida and lost to Farnum So now they wanna get crazy saying don't test me I even lost to a Canadian in a judged battle, Loe Pesci So now he gon talk like it's on and they know this is on When I couldn't lose another battle so I battled Rone And you saw with the props so y'all know I'm the bomb Now I remember this sh** just like yesterday I landed right down in London, right in JFK And as soon as I got there I watched his battle versus HFK Now first I was like, “This dude is crazy, this sh** is cool” Til I saw him getting personal with his friend and I'm like, “this kid's a fool” Cause in the hood loyalty with friends is one of the biggest rules And you sacrificed that to try to get a million views That's why when I saw these fans laughing I was looking like it ain't all that funny Cause he should get hit with a Hollow For not knowing it's Loyalty Over Money This n***a was spreading rumors doing sh** that was worse than a chick Trying to disrespect ya man saying stuff that was hurtful and sh** You took your time to design those rhymes with every verse that you spit So let me ask you was that $400 worth all of that personal sh**? I guess not, the closest you see me and Charlie Clips battle is that 2 on 2 Cause we friends til it's over When I got personal with Dizaster it's cause I didn't like him I thought that beef would never be over Even though we cool now It's a saying I keep in my head til I'm dead in a coma You supposed to keep your friends close, but ya enemies closer See Charron, I'll give it to you You nice, you can freestyle, all ya lyrics is hard But you got no loyalty that's what stops you from being a legitimate star HFK gave you advice, probably help you finish ya bars And to get a buzz you name dropped and dissed ‘em like Kendrick Lamar That's why everybody in Canada can't f** with you If ya parents watched that battle, both of them would feel uncomfortable You do that sh** to me I'll hit you with an uppercut and start punching you Even though we the same age, by the looks of things You got a lot of growing up to do You a boy, I'm a man, I'm Eminem, you a Stan I'm your palm, I'm a hand, you HBO, I'm On-Demand Now these n***as wanna talk about - Now you and Summer Madness wanna talk about Smack f**ing up Cause now he think he got stars too He said it's Bars Over Names But he forgot I'm a n***a with a name and I got bars too Now I just put Corey in a box with that 9 and Glock And Organik I won't be back until I get that title shot Time n***a! Sike! I lied n***a!