paroles de chanson Battle of the Brothers (feat. ProFound) - Truth Jones
Okay
I'm
rapping
like
I'm
Sposed
ta
Microphone
Nova,
Superstar
rapper
Aint
nobody
coming
closer
Barely
staying
sober,
but
still
remain
a
Soldier
Supercalifragilist
my
flow
is
hella
doper
Get
up
off
the
sofa
The
party's
far
from
over
It
just
started,
drink
ya
cola
And
drink
til
ya
fall,
like
the
month
is
October
Think
about
it
yall,
I'm
the
one
to
worry
about
The
real
kid
with
the
motor
mouth
Real
Niggas
they
hear
my
now
My
flow
is
so
many
styles
Hear
me
now
Incredible
intellectual
hetero
All
up
in
your
stereo
ripping
the
shit
hysterical
I'm
cold,
colder
than
Ontario
Check
the
scenario,
I'm
over
ya
head
aerial
Whoa
Vocabulary
hella
scary
All
my
fallen
adversaries,
sorry
but
it
was
necessary
I'm
Pro,
and
all
my
verses
legendary.
Keep
Goin
And
my
flow
is
never
sedentary
That
shit
is
hereditary
Cuz
my
momma
never
quit
And
that's
the
same
genes
I
carry
Always
been
a
visionary
Something
like
I'm
Tyler
Perry
Streaking
everyday
will
be
that
way
til
my
obituary
Damn
Pro,
you
kilt
that
shit
Aight,
yea
Now
lemme
slow
it
down
a
little
bit
Truth
Jones
on
the
Mic
saliva
every
time
I
spit
I'm
original,
no
one
is
even
feeling
you
Killing
all
you
impostors
and
I
ain't
even
subliminal
The
metaphysical,
rip
you
up
into
intervals
Rapping
like
you
so
tough
but
you
need
to
recheck
your
genitals
Individual,
clever
with
every
syllable
Stomach
is
touching
my
back
and
all
you
Niggas
is
dinner
food
Lyrical,
miracle
redesigning
my
spiritual
My
rhymes
are
hella
flexible
watch
em
perform
split
a
or
two
And
then
I
get
at
you,
dissing
was
my
intention
My
mission
to
hurt
yo
feelings
is
finished.and
now
you
miserable
Uh
This
ain't
even
my
strength,
I'm
just
working
out
on
you
Cuz
weakness
ain't
an
option
and
failure
just
isn't
tolerable
Now,
watch
me
get
atom
and
multiply
all
my
punchlines
And
killa
dope
rhymes
and
turn
them
mugs
up
into
molecules
Keep
Goin
And
This
is
for
the
narcoleptics
who
was
sleeping
me
And
all
the
fair
weather
fans
who
stop
snowing
on
me
Keeping
me
the
coldest
emcee
in
they
eardrums
I
fear
none,
and
if
you
thought
I
did,
better
re-run
Better
Rerun,
faster
than
Derwin
Davis
the
game
fifth
season!
Yea,
Battle
of
the
Brothers
in
this
Bitch
That
Nigga
Pro
think
he
cold
But
he
aint
colder
than
me
Nigga
I'm
the
Mothafuckin
coldest
brotha
Nigga
I'm
also
the
last
one
on
the
mic
So
I
get
to
say
the
shit
I
want
to
say
Without
him
even
being
able
to
rebut
You
know,
that
works
too
though
Battle
of
the
Brothers
Nigga
My
mom
got
two
dope
ass
emcees
as
Mothafuckin
sons
Nigga
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