Everything I Do Gon' Be Funky

[Round 1: Hollow Da Don] I'm callin' it cap... Warriors hat I'm from the Golden era Late 90's and still had heart like Roc-A-Fella That's when I was thinkin' of signin' to Hov So now you puttin' I (eye) in the- Stop it fella I'm more Notorious Not for makin' a song Valedictorian: it's a high grade that I'm on In a DeLorean, I waited too long Dr. Kevorkian: my patience (patients) is gone I'm an accordion, you playin' me wrong I'm the logo, I'm the reason fans come down Oh no you JoJo, had a little run now, it's done, clown I got the glow though I could no show and 3-0 bro in a one round I'm the nigga they not checkin' MC's trash Caffeine staff, they'll soon stop testin' This a bean bag to Brock Lesnar This a DreamCast to an X- Y'all donе ran me wrong Look, I understand my era gonе and now-a-days you can argue anything, opinions strong Like, "Eminem had the better diss", "MGK had the better song" I beat yo' ass in this battle, your fans say you got the better bars You just can't fuckin' win Against these perjurers, lie and stand (lyin' Stans) Call 'em The Sixers, there's no way I advance He been shootin' like Ben Simmons but been sellin' that to buy his (Tobias) fans That-that, support your 40 in all of your rhyme I done turnt niggas zombies, I fathered the time Think Drake's barber design I put my heart on the line The difference between it though, I know the meaning of every word, every line witty I know your style, punchline litty Personality iffy Originality missing I mean, I know why they call it a "ratty" do you? Or "biscuit", don't lie Nitty You gon' be up here wild gritty talkin' 'bout how you gon' kill me wit' guns and slang from my city You'se a Diduntdidunt And I ain't gon' explain it either You know why my language ether? I went to 204, me and Nas got the same English teacher But all you can do is punch And punch And punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch With setups like, "I got the .9 like Rondo" I punch with a God flow, that's a one-two combo Like Zion and Lonzo Look, we could've did this in a small room or a Volume Or a small room or a large room or ball room or your room Or call Clips, check all rooms He say I can't take it to the gun Rum I'll brbrbrbrbr drum Rum A MAC grgrgrgrgr 1-1 [?] Grgrgrgrgr 50 Cent hun-bun! Ya done, Rum! He gon' say I can't take it to the trigger blastin' I do everything, watch a nigga match it with attachments Zzzzzt, revolver, spinnin' faster then Kyrie at Olympic practice Look my nigga that's pain, I'ma ride forever My nigga lost and got a dub for an attempt, that's trial and error You feel that nigga? That's pain So what I hit you with? The bars, the God flow, the pain Okay let's go conscious Do you know the definition of "Obamanation"? You did all that Donald hatin' and he ain't no different from Ronald Reagan Hold up little nigga you too small to get this grown man conversation We ain't even do proper meetin' 'til I had your girl ovulating over a conversation 'bout common places But he said all he know is gang-bangin' Well cool, I get him set up by an east coast Crip He think I'm talkin' 'bout a nigga from New York I mean 62nd Street, an east coast Crip So go 'head, throw your C's up, but when you see us, seize up Or you'll be on the ground and the only way you'll see is up Oooh, that made me wanna take it back to the gun Rum Cause I mix it with the conscious I just done Osiris/Isis, I'll sun son I got another one thun, can I mix it with the gang-bangin' I just done? I'll have "C's" and "B's" surround him I'll "crumb" Rum Uh huh {Gun cocks} Nuh uh I ain't the one to rob Where I come from an onion is whiter than Nunn Nunn I've done done ('Dunn Dunn') it all So tell shorty (Shawty), "keep it low" (Lo) I said, "He's a hoe" you see I'm O So if I say, "He's a hoe" that's beeper code 304 Whoa, this the meanest flow Some shit you never seen befo' I'll kidnap your 3 year old then sell his Adrenochrome at a senior's home Look, I'm runnin' in his crib and takin' all three of his kids when I run in Rum house Oh you got four? Well BOW, I'm foul I took one Wait I ain't wanna go the gun route But I'm just here to show you I do it all No diss track, get his bitch (w)rapped like Cuban Doll Shirt full of Kool-Aid, you can picture (pitcher) goin' through the wall Shots, hit her outta nowhere, that's a booty call When I do it dawg, I know it signed cuz but if you a slime like Thug Then we would find Blood like Luminol Whoo, I could go all night Smack, you lucky I got some shit to do tomorrow How long I got left? 'Bout 52 minutes, this 'bout to a superb round I'm 'bout to get in my bag, let me just spit my second and third now I said I ain't playin' wit' him, while he hatin' I'm checkin' his shoes, checkin' his collar, tryin' to figure out which mic he fakin' in I'll take him to- Yo, LOMclothing.com man [Round 1: Rum Nitty] Aye, don't fall gang I'm too solid Hollow you can never be me Bitch ass Ran off on his homie Math and jumped somewhere in the sea Pocketed money from a charity We gon' let the evidence speak I just split 150 bands with my brother, I'm mo' LOM than you ever could be You really called the police on them niggas?! You need to check yo'self But you're a square, not qualified to be from the streets and this is somethin' you said yo'self But you still a punk Because you do not have to be a gangsta to "protect yo'self" I never said I was real cause I was weapon grippin' Nah Cause I always kept my word, never switchin' Never ran on my homeboy if they catch us slippin' Since they was born, I took care of my children Got out the street but never left my hitters Still send JPay, Pelly Post and Securus And that makes me one of the realest niggas If I get to trippin', it's a grip of victims Crime scenes and forensics Detectives Hollow tested...and I went ballistic Aye! You be on some bitch shit That's why fam' put both feet and hands on you nigga When you got 'Beat It' looked 'Bad'...remember that time he put the 'Man In The Mirror'? I'm a shot caller dawg (shock collar dog), I go off on you It's gonna be slow singin' and flower bringin' but I warned you Obituaries, black hearses and a plot for you After the Don hit, he get a headstone (head stone) and everything else, like a gargoyle I'ma bomb on you Somethin' loud clap Bullet, go in his leg, up his stomach then out that Will he survive? I doubt that Cause the .22 ricocheted inside you, but I doubt Hollow gon' bounce back He's a house rat Gettin' talked to like this ain't what they want You'se a disloyal, fool ass, bitch made punk Havin' guns in yo' rounds is useless cause you a nerd You won't shoot it, that's too absurd So if he don't switch his attacks (tax), you know how odd it (audit) would be? It would have you losin' on yo' return! That's my word I hate cuz Burnin' raise up 50 rounds, got the drum stuffed, like Turkey Leg Hut You know what up? I can't officially say you a rat, but I do know this homie Any nigga that'll call the police over a threat will most definitely snitch on me What happened to that Loyalty shit? And puttin' yo' team on first? You ain't picture them turnin' they back on you, like a Vlone shirt? You the worst Fans thinkin' I can't see him with the verses Cause all I got is gun lines so I'll easily get murdered Every bar I'm squeezin' on a burner So I might not be able to take Hollow out...and neither can a surgeon This is murder We let K's blow You did all that talkin' {gun cocks} 'til we raise poles (polls) It's yo' fault, everybody pointin' at you, now make an escape, GOAT (scapegoat) It's yo' fault! You took to long, it's yo' cost I knew I had to catch him right in his prime or (primer) Hollow wouldn't even go off Grown talk Every day I wake up, I gotta get four kids ready, straight up Brush they teeth, wash they face up Grease my son's fade's up Try to figure out how I'ma do my daughter hair cause I still can't hook a braid up This ain't made up Gettin' 'em to school, makin' sure they ain't late once Basically, that "everyday in the street shit" it been gave up But to protect my family? I'll lace up Lay somethin' Police won't save us They still killin' niggas in the street, I ain't forgot where I came from Fuck the system, that's the type of time you need to be on next (necks) When you wanna call the police on another nigga You'se a weirdo! You'se a weirdo! You'se a weirdo! Funny nigga! Off brand! Busta nigga! You would've been in the house with the master I would've been in the field with the other niggas You'se a funky nigga You don't hold it down you run from niggas You'se a woman nigga Will judge the next man off his money nigga Get humble nigga One of them, "I forgot where I come from" niggas A snake, can't be trusted, you on funny business and that's why you had to duck from niggas Fuck this nigga! Nigel...you look more like a Douglas nigga! [Round 2: Hollow Da Don] I said, in 2004, I sat in an interrogation room They tellin' me, "Ten", thought I was facin' one They askin', "Do Family Matter?" I'm lookin' at the wall though (Waldo) playin' dumb Nigga I ended up gettin' three years for that shit Went from Riker's Island to the penitentiary without a stain on my jacket Never got an accusation until I did this rap shit And I caught more charges then Rodman in traffic Nigga now I got paperless accusations from ah, late bloomer I'm up here tryin' to give y'all room shakers but yet I gotta shake rumors Look, for my new fans and my first time viewers that don't get this shit Just slow it down, say it in your head again and then it clicks If it doesn't, don't slow it down, say it again and then it hits I know it's like arithmetic tryin' to get this shit He'll take a word like, "benefit" make "Bennett" fit and you didn't know my last name was Bennet, Nit' At this point, you're just one expected flip And since we're cool I probably could bully you and let me split ya shit I heard you set it off with Cleo AKA Geechi Gotti Well, before you even knew that nigga you was Daniel-san and me Miyagi I brought money to the ring for you, I'm DiBiase Then I'm like, "Dang" as I watch you spend it with TV Johnny So now these jewels is all for you I didn't father you but I adopted you Ew, this gon' be hard to do Nigga you {hocks phlegm} spit in my face after I guided you? Never lied to you, now you 'bout to be up here lookin' at a lot of you Volume 2 I sat you down and showed you how to make yo' money and yo' life balance Volume 3, remember when you battled Suge? Your performance and your bank account was outstandin' I mean for real, they had to get him an Uber after He was out standin' And that's when I sat him down like, "Champion, c'mon on. You gotta act elite." I gave him the audacity to call out Cassidy But the passin' week He's on Barb Wire Battle League 40 people in there, it was jammed to capacity I mean, Nitty's the rapper you call with a plane ticket and two weeks notice and he's first thing smokin' 32E, hopin' the window seat's open Look, my point is, them battle bars get you Travelodge The metaphors get you second floor You talk like a demigod but you'll clearly take any job Nigga they playin' Marley with ya career and I'm there watchin' every card like, "He don't even know he gettin' robbed." I said, there's things more important than the bag Like ya kids, Nitty There's things more important than the bag Ya dig, Nitty? (dignity) One of the last questions he asked was, "How much you get paid for a 2 on 2?" I said, "Shit." How much y'all think he got paid? Just add 2 on 2 Times that by 7 and that's what I actually had But he gon' come here and tell y'all that I'm bad with Math Stop it, akh You use my numbers to negotiate so I'm ya pops Eddie Murphy, ya whole Life you pocket watch I've raised ya stock, pop him in L.O.M., had bro stylin' Then he start wearin' Al Kapone shirts...no comment That's when I figured out yo' problem Wearin' shirts for a $100 dollars I ain't sayin' you sniffin' coke cousin' But it's a reason he was comin' down with that nose runnin' You mentioned my battle with Danny Myers Nigga it was charity, we didn't even have a flier And Geechi put up with me so I got less I could've convinced him, "Yo, let's do 70/30. I'm top vet." But we didn't even get the bar So I decided to split the door since we was in the wild wild west I remembered I battled Hitman, and Nelly and Drake had an all out bet Wait, Drake puttin' up for a battle...me and Geechi splittin' money, y'all peep the scenario? Shit you up here braggin' 'bout nigga I did years ago Nigga that's another one thun Knot on his head; 'nother lump sum I ain't talkin' 'bout that money you just one They said Rum punch so y'all call him Ong Bak Ermm, I call him, "1Pac" I mean chill 'fore I get Rum rock He'll be running back with one sock like, "Cuz...they trippin' and whatnot." Nigga, gettin' jumped is part of growin' up, that's how it is in Queens Ain't no big homies to intervene You squashin' beef; Jimmy Dean On cam' this is what I really mean Here's a million dollars worth of game Hollow been a problem since Wallo was robbin' And I've been sharp since guillotine Oouw, he feel a Philly scheme In his building I did hand to hand buyin' in the mezzanine You'll see a fan lyin'; 'Billy Jean' Can flyin'; silly string Lunch time; spill the beans Rum died; Grenadine Nigga suicide or I'll do the job Or get off the ropes, well give me the rope it's suicide literally, I'll tie the knot Then pull the chair like chivalry Nigga I'm nice Picture gettin' hit wit' a ricochet and sayin', "Sorry I'm in the way." I'm nice Like watchin' Christians pray during a give-away I'm nice Like a nigga at Chic-Fil-A that ain't missed a day I'm nice I'm 'bout to moonwalk on him LOMclothing.com man [Round 2: Rum Nitty] Aye, all that faulty business you was out there doin' Had them niggas tryin' to find you, didn't it? You even said that you'd try to pay 'em off, hopin' that they wouldn't slide through trippin' You tried to bribe dude wit' it Thought you was gonna get a pass cause of yo' name and they denied you (Nigel) Bennet You said them niggas wit' me can't do WHAT? Bitch we was wit' that Send a shot, I go postal, like a stamp and get my lick back Pistol whip him, 'til his head swell up, this fat Just like the bullet, Hollow head expand on impact! Snitch ass All that Don chit chat is gon' have you buried somewhere out in Dallas where Luka Doncic at You can't box can you? I mean, we figured that out when John John drop slammed you And took the fuckin' mirror down like a King Of The Dot battle I'll clap you This chopper near, got him scared Then I'mma clear out his circle Empty rounds And that's Hollow's fears (spheres) I'm for real If I pull up trippin' where you stay cause I'm doin' bad on money You better find answer's for me Cause we be spendin' everyday Police ass, nigga a disgrace Why would you pop out at this (dis)location, Bennet (bent it) outta place He fake We can scrap or squeeze the strap, just keep it rap Cause this smoke will only get you a headstone (head stone), it's a sativa pack He a rat Squeezin' back Where Loaded? I'm tryin' to smoke Healthy, like a vegan wrap These if facts You gon' make me lift the metal then Walk down, with the piece (peace), like Shalom Endin' (end in) L.O.M Let's begin You gon' make me burn me a hater Please, let's just keep it words Cause you'll get murked if you play me It'll be a funeral service with Bible verses if we take it past the talkin' And I'ma give a turn to ya neighbor Danger It get mo' violent, pole by him The nose, lookin' like the pump on number fo' nozzle I got somethin' that I owe Hollow, so I load up with the old hollows But I put mo' hollows in the .40 than in da .9 (Dinininon) like the old Hollow Don't try me cause I'ma let it ring and hit up everything Send him up, to get a set of wings Now L.O.M. can give his loyalty to God and rep for Elohim That was MEEEEAAAAN If I grab an object, you gettin' stabbed I promise Somethin' sharp, put a pick inside his heart Have you ever had a locket? Nah, somethin' big blast off, and that's a (NASA) rocket I'll hit up Hollow when I launch it Houston we have a problem I off him You a true bitch, type that'll run off on the homies, you won't do shit Situation hits the fan, that's when you switch Hollow points are made to get stuck in a target so you don't hit innocent bystanders when you shoot it Basically, they ain't built to get through shit So the name suits him [Round 3: Hollow Da Don] You had enough? Or should I give him the K while he yawnin' Here (hair) they're gonna Envy, or dread wakin' up to Sway In The Mornin' A week before I battled Lux, you said my line verbatim That's when I recognized your greatness Coincidence don't exist Kobe died and it desensitized America COVID kills a few hundred thousand and ain't no mass hysteria I used to YouTube "Nipsey Hussle killer" with Drake Now when I YouTube "Nipsey Hussle killer" it's a snake It's funny I mention Kobe and Nipsey cause they both left throwin' up 60 See how greatness aligns with each other? It's a reason now me and Lux side by side like we brothers It's a reason Hov and Nas now ride with one another But you decided to be a fuck up Nigga when you said my line, guess who I called? I want you to guess Your brother Rich Who introduced you to your brother Rich? What about Konshis Pilot, your engineer that done the mix? Who knew Derez, the one from URL that works now and does the pics? We gon' get back to this See I was in Arizona back in the gap on some other shit I asked, "Was Rum the toughest Crip?" The bros then turned Eric Snowden..."Cornell?" They got to callin' out the government They said, "The nigga that stay with his four kids in the section 8 apartments? Spends his battle money on designers, cocaine, strippers and Jordans?" I spend my money on shit like projection boards, put up goals in my house You don't plan anything You put all your goals (golds) in ya mouth I aim higher cause I want more You aim higher for a gun bar I'm the energy god, I don't have to carry I now know my temptation's my only adversary My real life battle vs. this one ain't half as scary But let's talk Cause before that they said who does a favor can't speak But I looked out for your man, I asked Norbes I begged, "Please Can you put on KG?" So I know you puttin' on for ya region and tryin' to make them hate me But just know, it'd be no URL west if it ain't me KG thanked me But then when I didn't let him host the Danny battle he started actin' like a little kid I'm hearin', "Hollow don't wanna let the west eat." A bunch of gibberish The west? Wait, the west is California They look at Arizona as an affiliate And KG can't even raise the W right cause he from Michigan But you gon' be a Baby Crip 'til you 86 [Rum Nitty] On Baby! On Baby Gang! [Hollow] So listen to this If your community was revolutionizing progress Then you and Duppa Villa Projects would be able to co-exist But y'all can't And that's as Insane as it gets I don't think you want ya problem fixed I'd rather be "Bonjour", "Por favor" in front of the Taj Mahal, I'm lit You should be overseas too, on tour with Rich But you wit' a label where the rapper ain't got a rack (Iraq) and the singer poor (Singapore) as shit Rum Nitty, you been full of yourself lately Rum You've been drinkin' more and shit I gave you a shot, it's an even score that's it No matter how much we love the underdog nobody screamin', "Phoenix for the win!" Noooo I let you go head to head with the head honcho Before I lose you'd rather see El Chapo at Del Taco sell nachos, it don't match Fuck that the- LOMclothing.com, it's dry in here man [Round 3: Rum Nitty] I cannot believe you got me up here to face this clown Type nigga that be scared as fuck in real life...but in battle rap he be blazin' rounds I send a bitch to sleep witchu while we raid the house He thought he was a mack (MAC) and got caught up in a jam Hollow never made it out Crazy rounds that you can't beat They say, "Punchin' ain't enough. You need to think deep Bring heat." So him takin' shots from this burner'll count (burner account); like KD You said, "Don't even bring up the phrase 'drink'" But in order for this cut to stay clean, somebody gon' need to say "lean" (saline) Raise heat And this gun, make these bitches run From the smallest to the biggest ones I done ran off runts and OGs like Sha'Carri Richardson This nigga DONE I'll take you to war, dare me It get more scary In a low shallow grave with flowers on top They find Nigel under thorns buried (Thornberrys) The energy god The energy god? He a big coward Sig Sauer, and be in surgery for six hours Or I shank you instantly For temptin' me Swing the blade and got energy, like it's wind powered I've been 'bout it You better get low or get cut next Slit throat Big knife R.I.P. a slice like Kimbo What it hit fo'? This shit done got hostile Either a shot pop you or I'll box you or the Glock rock you Legs got wobbled Left a big ass lump on your top Hollow and the (k)not solid Do not try me Cause we really smoke shit Sideways when the pole lift I'll be lettin' that fly, crick it (cricket), I'm the Loc-est (locust) You ain't know shit We in different leagues I send shots, wherever you at, I don't miss a thing Hit the scene like Prince Akeem, Semi wit' me, lookin' for this bitch in Queens Big machine I'll pull this MAC and lift it up Then got the cap then bent it up like Sidney Deane Intervene? And I can't let you live God called you in So I'ma send Hollow to him, soon as I address this bitch Recklessness Not the one to get extra with I'll load the .9 and bullet go in Don (goin' down) Sound like some Texas shit Not to mention, you don't know if you from Queens or Houston You don't know if you like the Rockets, Knicks or you prolly switch 'em Hollow trippin' I rap 'bout lean but stop the sippin' Call police but talk 'bout killin' I seen you smoke a vegan wrapped blunt, followed by a Newport Am I lyin' nigga? I don't get him Cryin' over a battle rap shot Dawg you bitchin' For a nigga to be named "Hollow" you sho' got a lot of feelings (fillings) Get at him nigga Don't act crazy cause you not that crazy I'll lump somethin' up like a back payment Strap blazin' I'll pull up in a mask to Don (Mastodon) spot, hoppin' out a black Ranger MAC aimin' And I'll clap at dawg- [Hollow] Is that a Power Ranger? {Rum shakes his head yes} Oh I didn't know what that was [Rum] I Googled it. I Googled it MAC aimin' And I'll clap at dawg, you food...and I gotta drop you Watch how this man'll fall On Insane