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lirik lagu decypher tha khaos and suge white - decypher tha khaos vs. suge white

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round 1: suge white
hold it down…hold it down…
big jo$h just sold me this round…
and it goes…ayo homies a clown, but he be holding it down…
and that sh~t right there cost me 50 bucks
cricket tucked
last time i battled one of these little midget f~cks my sh~t gets tugged
crimson blood, crip sh~t cuz
this emo limp d~ck c~nts wrists get cut dipsh~t i’m done
i have been telling you to k!ll me for months!
not one bar, and i have yet to say not a mothaf~cking thing
you are not tough enough for the game. (that’s one)
you will get roughed the f~ck up and raped (that’s gay)
well…he slept nеxt to a man on staten island…
these young rappеrs are wilding
how am i supposed to believe you have dumb clappers flying when one shot will knock out dose, that’s a young math assignment
a gun blast i’m dyin’ just look at the size of son’s arms
i just threw away my first 20 bars to call you a f~ggot and prove you couldn’t handle the kickback from a gun bar…
gun drawn…
you crawled into a hotel bed and spooned with my baby brother high off coke
i mean that sh~t’s normal for noah but…
let’s put that aside i had to ride, they no longer praying on my downfall
old school western, guns blazing like i’m playing as an outlaw
you are a no name with no shame that is a rapper without b~lls
i punch different in the ring, you can say i’m a southpaw
that first round is gone in 60 seconds i take flight
watch a minute fly
you a shady looking muhf~cka that’s why i see you in a different light
so go ahead and grip a nine…take your best shot and make sure that you pitch it right
so what i got in store is a shoe in for me to finish lines
round 1: decypher tha khaos
after tonight they gon’ have a problem raising white corpse
little knife, realist round. n~gga you gon’ get the baby by force
jerry, this is usually the part where people start screaming
it woulda been keen of you to leave me be..
the last great white, shark bait good look on the meeting cee
i see his pod, and release bombs that make the air thin, white top got a green dot, didn’t know that smoke alarm you like a cab trip, caroling, singing at your door with it bouta bag sh~t!
this not a prank!
shabba ranks it’s ugly in the darkest ways
you call this shade?
see if he can walk the f~ck outta the housefire, when i palm grenades! bombs away!
i tried the ploy because of your neglection…now white wife on the ave!
in a section that’s piperboy!
making all types of noise, guess i bought a room
you really think the older rule…jer’a talk or see a h~~ry view
it’s either scoot or razor out, hand due bars to the bored
~spit~
you garner a stripe
~spit~
jaw getting sliced, that was a little much
next time i give a cut ~spit~ this one larger than life
that ain’t a big issue
it’s you, having the privilege to think in vain
“i deserve the main events” as your ego inflate the european colonization genes, in your dna
n~gga no duh!
how you gon’ get a main event where you ain’t known for none of your co ones…its a temp agency…
of course you gon’ get booked less when you don’t show up!
he would say…
“well what about his no shows…”
lemme explain, sh~t got so bad i tried to off myself in the heat of flames and that sparked a fire…
when the weed was gone, so was the balance that keep me sane
loss in the family, i was grieving, tears i wasn’t used to feeling, dripping down my cheek like rain
everybody take mourning different i was alaska in the 30 days
you ever reach the bottom, try reaching out and all you hear is “you’ll be okay?”
looking over your shoulder, tryna see if the reaper creep your way?
stains, where i rest my head, sweating from nightmares, peace was void
i tried my best i’m gonna reach my goal
them thoughts i had was frightening, lord!
the time i spend writing, make my life a chore
i’m tragic…and my rap name a reflection of the life endured!
what meaning does your alias bring to the league when you rhyming boy?
you let a white b~tch call herself the real shug white”…with an h
you don’t find that odd?
white the wh0re rap like lil xan
that don’t trash your core?
i woulda made heather drop the name, derrick schwartz
paramore, da code in the twilight, zone white
this where i unload, curb stripes, curve strikes
bird’s eye
turn white, strip yellow on the surface, curtains, enamel breached
camo, arctic flanel white, with candleheat
if i seen that white on a low note pressed, with no piano keys
i go pro, on the live
high definition camera seen roach home raided…f~ck an exterminator, paid chore, it’s a slab under white like a baseboard
5th poured after i light white up, molotov
i ain’t giving you a shot, with the pump…when it come to best friend goals…you the vaguest
i got white flips that n~ggas who flipped white aren’t even here to say b~tch!
that’s an eerie thing!
voices…
i hear and think…
can pierce your brain without use of a leering blade, the thoughts from the blunt edge…timing passes you
when we can’t hold you to your word, what is your worth in psychopathic view
sentimental handicaps kept me from my plans to black as the ghoul
i came right back as anew
my veins are blacker than blue
it ain’t a mask of the hue
armor all, imbue his hood with a tint lucent
on a roll, good student
pop and roll, stint unit
wanna go? get to it!
vaminos, from the door’a see the air go out from him
that’s a nick movement!
but i dont nick i hit, cl!ck arrow shift through ~pheuth~ hit the scar tissues,~punch~ breathing hard for you
rocking off a story he stuck to like a gargoyle!
get out the trash!
to beat me he better pull some sh~t out the crack in the concrete, this that ol’ cypher take the pick out the bag
bad date, i got excuses to use the jawn then slip out the back!
are y’all listening to me, i’m having a ball and i need options
should i gut or roof the n~gga, somebody this eve’s dropping
sh~t, white run by us, like a prejudice company, there’s deeper consequence
get the call, down the middle, parent~teacher conferences, i see a lot of people, but i don’t give a f~ck that it
ignored knowledge i coulda used through the storm and instead i became the heart of it
you in the middle but i’m moving i won’t ever be this calm again!
cloudy winds, sh~t i’m hanging low as the fog guys
the gas deadly, on this setting, cooking white has em leaking, carbon monoxide!
he can die, demon like, mask on, silverware, like medieval knights, eating right!
he disguised…like a wack fan that can rap d~mn
it’s so pathetic, your content hold no message, i don’t respect it, ’cause you one of the stars that shine on white leagues…
highkey
i been out here giving woeful lessons
how y’all think he’s washing me with synchronicity it’s the same sh~t with no connection!
so descriptive, but always be on the verge of losing, this is your last game
oh my, a heffer with zero dark 30s. jessica chastain!
you a sad thing
your family disturbed when they view the symptoms, i won’t say you down with the sickness, but you is stricken
it’s clear there is focus, like p~ssy l!cking
clean it up, wound is ripping, worst of luck when the black cat crossed white no superstition!
when you thinking, 80 gave him a halo, y’all thinking he can go pull a hat trick when he clash with demons
people in the crypt owe currency, whoever get to the end of boredom um expect white back in pieces
checkmate!
grab the queen, this a vintage cleaning
i swifter sweeped him
you swisher sweet
i’ll bury you deep in cement this weekend, won’t lose a blink of sleep, to show there’s more to white
your foundation weak, see, why f with me, little knife, bore in your dome, issa agency!
i remove the baby from white, it was raised in deplorable homes!
who thinks this fool is sk!lled?
bring up my chokes, knowing fully well i do prevail
you collect dust, i dust myself off because all great footage got blooper reels and a bag of coke and half of dope all he getting out it…that sh~t is problems?
sumn you gotta take into account balancing, direct deposit
but is da white accounted for?
probable
in the office, this an otherwise boring magazine to go and pass the time with, that’s what the role calls for, why you being so absent~minded?!
i am hoping you prepared tonight?
i told them i do this daily, plan it boss. if he prepared to fight, i know exactly how to parry white!
cause he counter productive, i got the drug kit, end up missing on a carton if you only show up in clumps it’s expired dairy white
yeah they like
put some bass in your voice, but if the tone low i bury white
you marilyn like, i lied he don’t address the blow less it’s text and jokes
no less, i butcher folks, i don’t have to borough at the dead like the brooklyn ghost to beat him on the polls like a whipping post. quotes, chillin’
go chitlins, fitting to cook your soul grilling
old feelings, pop up at the worst time in your home building, renovated ancient era’s prospect has no ceiling really at all. thought they patched it up with white, cause he beginning to fall, getting owned by a young gz, and all white everything, dropped!
you’ll never get props, unless they being thrown on you
you earned soil…but i’m taking your rights rebellious habits. take a turn will you…
have ’em toss white in the water anyway
spreading his ashes…
n~gga dimebag he won’t get to rehab this
round 2: suge white
tonight is not your curtain call
i will push you around on this stage like twork involved
you got unemployment lines them sh~ts never work at all and worst of all…
a battle is a testament of pride…so with that said we understand why you tucked your tail to hide
you get big and loud on stage but you’re f~cking frail inside and the idea of battling me at summer heat nearly pushed you to suicide
you have f~cking failed at life…just deal with it
here is another loss that they can add to you
you think you’re sick with teaching lessons well lay off and take sabbatical
the class you thought you were in you flunked and y’all are so irrational that what you thought was passing is just a grade below the average dude
you can’t school the class clown…
i’m cutting up so much it’s laughable…
i been prepping but you slacking on the public like it’s casual
i can tell they held you back because your writing in this battle proves period…you probably missed a couple summers after school
that’s my last name
it is hazardous to step inside of an element that you lack
boy you better spit that clever sh~t that is credible in rap
listen i never miss it’s evident it is better that you act
how many times have you got on stage choked and just never got it back?
i mean what the f~ck…
you took a battle and write a couple of verses and then say well i’m the goat i don’t gotta go rehe~rs~
you get on stage forget your bars up here looking really nervous and then you get into the car and tell flacko you did that sh~t on purpose
i barely prep, stumble or choke
i’m not tryna be embarrassed
you been getting sonned so much it seems like what you need is apparent
child i can see through this facade that you disguise as a mirage
it is no surprise they can’t decipher this guy here is a fraud
you just try to beat the odds with these lies you lean upon
just confess all of your prior sins you are speaking to your god
so keep digging up dirt and remember that i don’t settle i bury scores and leave these punk’s rocked with red tops when i let it sing with a pair or more
the stage is set lil homie don’t act like you ain’t been here before or the day’ll show another wake i’m not prepared to mourn
round 2: decypher tha khaos
sooner than later, you gotta get ross with the weight
maybe lifting then people may back you
breath control an important part of commentating
stay and listen cause in a way we both die, if they don’t appreciate thoughtful lyrics, today i think they may have to…
b~tchin’ we not accepting
can’t do me how you did jules, you battled in the middle of nowhere for bando before but couldn’t battle king cause the audio on the camera poor…
it’s cause you couldn’t plan for war, the bombing different
no lies about the setting booked wrong, they gonna be collecting your spine but not the image, hengeyokai, the body shifting!
legends don’t die, well white is missing!
jimmy hoffa, light knockout, i ain’t have an emp or nada
living karma, ’cause now the spanish taking white out the book, to put white in the books, that’s some history for ya that the schools won’t to tell
tryna move in stealth
i had nothing but empty pages too but i got the key that unhook the shelf and i went behind it
curiosity k!lled the cat…and other cats up successfully, lead to they biggest triumph
which route are you finna take…
the clout is the biggest grave don’t chase success, the drive itself can make dollars any and every way
maybe that’s why in the great plot this page contents will change mantras, like frank kafka
doesn’t seem very tough, i ain’t sparing him for backing out our hbbl battle, what you was scared or sumn?
f~ck sh~t, how artists have got this arrogance
garnered his garden got it, was something out a delirium, preparing sucked and naturally white wasn’t there like america!
innative discovery
cabling companies couldn’t stop channeling
watch guide
got ’em gambling but the slot mine, cause cee know/casino you pamper for hot lines!
eyes wide, mad hype
every card he be on wop time!
mask on, mask off your future is in jeopardy, whether he flip the block sign or not!
i gotta question eem!
no face, no case
backyard wrestling, white on some dumb sh~t
luckily double the body, clump it
bump, like the mumps spread, sun fed up with his formula
gerber him if white cover is the baby face
how you make your way to a regional tournament that was judged and lose to a nuisance with a portable drum kit!
you had every advantage!
if there was anytime to walk the f~ck o…you dumb sh~t..he white, shorter than my height named eric with a k…soon as he started reaching in his bag…
n~gga f~ck this…imma head out
i’m supposed to show respect to a wigga who lost to an instrument!
you need to learn how to plan better..
machete give dude a pool the new recruit, of a camp center
crime scene shot up, holes in white sheet like a klan member!
insensitivity isn’t racist, face it you’ll still get the backlash for your ancestors!
white pranks caused a lot of turmoil like sam pepper!
hands set, this overtime
every bump of coke or line a cobra strike
snaking it’s way through your open pipe, influence you in the chute that won’t design for your own demise
don’t make a petition, to stop watching the channel, the plot is enamel i’m exposing white
that goes to writing, prove yourself material ain’t your strong suit, know you didn’t write a few of your battles…
but we won’t harm you..
i’m likely getting throwaways from golden ages thrown my way
the oldest pages…
you see how low man aim, capes steady tryna clear white…like the k!lling of tamir rice!
if the gun you replicate, demonstrate…
tell 12 bout what it is!
now he talking police brutality, actually…do he give a f~ck about your kids?
the n~gga barely severed bacon, what makes you think he’d help us with the pigs
this ain’t charlotte’s web!
army vet, checking suge this a volume test!
get a cat dogged like a cartoon pet with the courage to ask god who next
intelligence dead wrong, melanin elegance outlive your dead bones
red skull, do you not see the crack?
it breach with nunchucks
homecoming on death row, suge ain’t leaving uncut! dumbf~ck!
what, one buck could end allum, life!
get more into it, and
form a union when pick it with this one strike
i’m horrible, but you suck white!
that’s the meaning of the name suge
punch like a young mike, i’m black and i’m proud to be, white
you hardly dice!
what you shake in the 3rd dimension, right we ignore it..said he dosen’t sell weed he smoke it, but if i bring sumn in bored, it’s the ouija fault
i don’t like to scare ’em..i should let it stem from the new tree and be a florist, since i keep bringing corpses!
i hold it tight and air him
by the knee
after one ate he sevin cee…i up the heat to have white preparing!
boy you’ll point a finger, sing i’m talking takashi
and nothing more?
i snuff the bul with the handle of the sword
i’m hitting white beard with the stick, that dumbledore!
i cruise with bars how you move a cart, he wanna patch it up so i, tube his arm
the wound for y’all…you get to see white without the blood, he a human heart!
i can make more questions like what’s in his iv or y he in the mourge, chilling
he thinks that it’s cause he’s white, i say that it’s his poor selling
turn your home upside down, while you in a whirl winded
she move her body like a cyclone, won’t pay to smash
pound your woman walls silly, break her back
n~gga thought he was white jesus so her deepest i put all of me! it’s a baby bash
i’m more vicious, was the coke in the closet worth the skeletons, you war with it?
a little blade easy to conceal but a sword isn’t, so to wax these n~ggas i stick with the razor like i’m floor stripping!
only time he stick with the razor when his wh0re sniffing!
issa dark bidness dawg!
got me?
i feel bad for his followers soon as he claims he rocks they all copy
you can’t talk to a n~gga who operate off philosophy
you fell off i see
how can he manage?
autopsy, why/y middle man it, all i bring to the table are bodies with they heads spiked
i don’t want zombies…what left can he say?
white carcass auction off on the black market, issa dead giveaway!
will you say something off the wall to white, then the meth crystal face get displayed
ain’t put the beam on it
you’ll be become a ghost when dis array that’s a midget page, mental state, vision aid, pistol play
b~tch you playing wise, got a chip on the shoulder below and that’s been getting tied
with the cannibus but be a hero in this story…fine
i have white bag fl!cked fitting all this in the mix today!
how you slit a cake, y’all want me to a put a fork in knives
nothing spoonfed, get it when or don’t get it ever
it might just make your decisions better battling reflect was your chance to be introspective but you missed your lesson, today you couldn’t skip da tension!
if you act right
interception, i’m making sure you don’t get pass, white. radiate, imma blast sight as he aviate, pass skies they ain’t getting to you in time, die a saving grace of 808s with razor blades, while i key in on native traits
you can’t escape galore
saw you on track the past is athapaskan what it gave to plates
was a new crop but he got left vegetable it’ll sinking what happened at a later date
call em back, as a blessing. i thought you’d trash em but kept em
these c~cky veterans with their poppy weapons, stocking for apocalypse with nothing in them!
have to put on a mask at the bash of the bodybags, while you blab bout 40 and x, bruh the title match was my sloppy seconds!
we don’t even know if the art is him, since white is off the spectrum!
heart got carbon in it, garage, park it n~gga. in the building, even when i’m outside my gift is omnipresent!
i pray somebody show me i’m garbage, and then i might oppose
once i push him away i’m slated over suge, to be the winner he’s earned being bold in ash, since white has rose
sapphire or black tar? bars
i been a major threat that might go over domes like demonstration jets
they wanna hear about how a fiend stole the brick of some hard, white, entered desperate to embark high
tried to eat it and threw up, dawg died, they called it frostbite!
it’s dark times
i’d love to say it was darker then, nah at least the bulb bright
so if you wonder what the body’a cost white
it accost white. his body stuffed in a bag with his pupils off white!
he’s gotten stiff
even after he die, remove his eyes in case the body snitch
life get sour
i got an itch to k!ll something, white burnt, project power!
the battle with kelly was real ugly
power project no eiffel tower but a parasite checking out tonight
so the resources aren’t devoured
it’s good defense for the right encounter…on your coffin, offered, the finest flowers like bridal shower, dying out from how many stabs?
about 34 to white like eisenhower!
try and cower on, me white like you ain’t spotted on a black brand
box cutter tunnel in white, perform the cat scan!
p~ssy
i was in front of petite and it wasn’t a freak from a p~rn site
everything i said i meant, how white rock at the court site is the fakest, white rhinestone, it’s like i can’t have a straight fight
i’m taking white, behind bars jon jones
the bars mo’, obvious for the slow, harboring souls, charon
glow in the dark, i wouldn’t let it fade to white!
if i’m put off earth for the bars
n~gga time…

round 3: suge white
in 2020 i turned 35 and that’s half of 70
lost a little over 100 pounds…and i still have a bright past ahead of me
white trash let the reverend speak
my fans are used to light jabs at a veteran speed but for tonight’s class the poet in me has redesigned the craft embossed in the street
odin’s complete
i been kickin the flow since 13 back when the battles was on beat and we was herds of cattle up in the street
i was a young lebron james traveling with the heat, the shallow fools isn’t reached because pittsburgh’s talent pool isn’t deep
i was you at the tender age of 7, i developed a strange obsession with chuck d’s rage and aggression
grandmaster flash showed me what the message is
i began penning the pages of my depression with blatant pagan references
i was you!
but tonight i ain’t come with none of that sh~t
i ain’t battled in over a year, barely been to any events
i lost 3 brothers and a child and i ain’t been right since
so since i been given a platform with the fans tonight, i just might vent
they quarantined the world on the day they cremated dro…i guess that the world couldn’t handle the smoke
a long time ago in a galaxy far far away…a kid with a highly chemically altered brain had thought that the pain at this point in his had left no point in his life
he viewed the world through tortured eyes, and prayed to god to die
his heart rots inside from his goddesses lies
he is wanting to go before his time and loading up a 45
the tears pour as he cries from the pain absorbed in his mind
having lost his portion of pie and wanting no more to try to enjoy his life when drugs have destroyed his life
he shuns away from gorgeous skies and it hurts more at night
now this is sorta like being attacked by porcupines so what lord have i done to deserve this pain
i have been served this hate, crippled and turned this lame
wearing a cautious nervous face this person awaits the furnace stake
is it absurd to say that the streets lured him away
i’ll still increase the mc murder rate until my blood no longer circulates
so define the fate of an immortal soul, as the time and sp~ce portal grows
stand behind my grave with a quarter of dro and try to find my faith in a 40 of old e
it flows free forming a puddle before you
do not run and ignore the truth
i f~cking conformed for you, now i am stuck in a four cornered room
with a table and bed, paper and pen
wishing to write a fable instead of the enraged and red pain in my head
just face it i’m dead
i haven’t been alive for a long time, and this right here is nothing but the life of the fall guy
it was never a cry for help, it was attempt to find myself as i would hide in my cell wishing to hang from orion’s belt
i’ve only fantasized of suicide and h~ll
do i keep it private? it’s h~ll to free my inner demons
my pen is bleeding the ink, i’m knowing i’m needing a shrink
instead i resort to graffiti and drinks
i’m realizing that i will never have my baby back…it’s simple and plain facts
i can’t erase the tracks from cocaine and smack
i wish to fly away…i wish to die today
scream and cry in pain inside my brain, why try to save images of a higher place blazing the finest haze
broken the images of lines of cane, inside of a mind of hate
you see i never listen to what it is that simon say, society defined my place and they labeled me a reject
so laid across my table regrets
my nasal leak red, blood stained the paper
cry now, hate me later but i was not saved by your savior
i was placed in incarceration
i’m far from patient, scars and (?)
i will die like cobain did!

round 3: decypher tha khaos
how low go the man who has nothing to lose…
white cut out, it had to be your soul but magically, got no looks
bro, booked..
you gotta get in the pocket
not get in with pockets
you can go but…when i get in the ~rs~nal/arsonal, i don’t know, suge!
i gotta war to up the chaos, like aries
chop ain’t like my persus bar do i look like a f~ck…barely
i’ll shank his cranium to fill up the wound wit hair grease
then i’ll have a pail, dump on white it isn’t carrie
white’ll drop right wherever it fly, he ain’t a fairy!
anomolee put me on maury…wasn’t scary..
he’s not the father…besides white the real name to spring a show, jerry!
gonna just blow a gasket thought they saw you was ass but they rubbernecking in traffic…it’s kinda getting dramatic, the gossiping b~tches at it but i’ve risen to original status
seen his chick in the bed..
k!lled him while she sleep, she awake morning, laid proper until she found white all in her wig, she a fame monster, straight gaga!
blood wherever you step, the style yinz use like meg walking!
left traumatized by the lanes on tour he who you read spotted
hill sh~t, the drive come from 24
that’s jeff gordon!
punt kick, p~ssed orton…kenny omega the wiresaw and ripcord him dip off
the job made me throw up like a quarterback facts, won’t fumble dropping the ball to line white
when i touch down this not what you would call the sack
i call it practice, this the cul de sac. i hear all your raps!
well half…
i was meant to listen but there was skepticism…
i could bend the vision, of reality with my mind, i’ll cave this man hat in, leave his body blue over time!
white land turn to quicksand
quickfast when my kind write a list and chains got you down in a hole, a list in chains the lines ice…in hindsight
you fishing i hinted that you was snitching in the pad, a light timer, not to mention the gig that he in is a quagmire
it ain’t run by you yet?
you never shoulda ran into me, i’m hazard back from the cemetery, having the balance of symmetry
this ain’t statue of liberty until i find a stat for you literally
double effort or don’t come to events it’s f~cking senseless
i’m out to be the greatest
i’m not here to please the henchman
why the f~ck would you retire when you barely getting mentioned
you can’t f~ck up what’s in store white, have a caring disposition
take one for the team!
you should lay up in the street, for what you said to basket, i’ll greet your porch with the tiki torches
why talk when i can just do it that’s elite endors~m~nts
see it’s morgan, the dead inside me be so froze
he hearing crickets like he is mormon but the ladder he oppose!
what’s the problem with white noise it ain’t technical difficulty, technically
i mean what’s he like 73?
he don’t spit the sh~t that get you sitting to think
you look at white and don’t see the pen that’s invisible ink
bond with me, symbiote symptoms
i start to talk with we…
now i got a decent quote for this slimeball, my god
they say you clean, bet, yet n0body buy it white, lysol
it’s sense based
i’m not no sensei
i get focused but be in another world at the same time, like inception tapes
you been led astray
while you was being straight out of pigment, going out your way to be way out and binging
i was 12 years old tryna find my way out infringement
devastated, heart hanging, heavyweighted, but wasn’t sh~t i’m making, only so long my type brain can go unmedicated
y’all want entertainment
i wanted a regular life and normal brain, we not the same
bodying white is only a name flip until my name r.i.p
an outsider i stay since..
i never wanted to be the same so why would i do the same sh~t!
not at all, commoners gotta fall, tug of war as you remembering why ya stalled, it was more bull cover for white, the taj mahal!
he nodding off!
unimpressive
fat pelt on thin ice, white crack under pressure!


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