Styles Of Beyond - Radio Clash (Freestyle) lyrics

Verse 1 [Tak] I don't gotta tell em who I'm reppin' Cause they know the fellas always get the credit when it's due I went from independent to the biggest sellin' record Ch-ch-check it, ha ha, now I'm movin' on to level 2 The R-churra-I-churra-B-K-A-ura-T, yes, let me see my ladies in capris I'm talkin' to Malaysians, Puerto-recians, and my darker shade of browns But I'll settle for anything in between That's right, I'm a Taurus, never mind the bull Spend my life recordin', keep my eye on the moon See my crew's legit, you still lookin' for clout Carryin' tools A SPIT, and put ya foot in ya mouth Come on, come on, s**a... Picture my producer's beat, it's like a hippo bein' strapped in a booster seat So for all of you left stranded, feeli'n hollow again I got something for trend-setters, and Serato to spin Come on! Hook [Tak] This, has been another Radio Clash! (x3) Anything to get it, cause they know they want it so bad... (Styles of Beyond - Bleach) Verse 2 [Ryu] Now This, has been another motherf**in', incredible clash of rap-radio cla**ic Backpack n' tap the bottle, and twist the cap and Get ya cap twisted, you frickin' f*ggot! Pistol-whip pageant, panache you ba*tard (b**h! ) I put the 'crack' in cracker The x-factor, yes! I am the best rapper, fresh like shasta Tech-nine blaster, let's go ac-a-pella When you read my sixteens, it's like goin' and seein' the Sistine Chapel Ready for battle, bag full of green apples Pull the pin out, wait, and duck from the shrapnel Baffle the public, pirate, Irish, thug-sh**, the giants You walk among us So I don't play games with geeks, I just crush em So dope, my crew gotta sneak through customs... Uh! Hook [Tak] This, has been another Radio Clash (x3) Anything to get it, cause they know they want it so bad... This, has been another Radio Clash (x3) Anything to get it, cause they know they want it so bad... (Styles of Beyond - Bleach)