Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Beat Battle , by - RaphiRelease date: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Beat Battle , by - RaphiBeat Battle |
| Some days you just feel better than others/ |
| Some enemies you might know even more than your lover/ |
| You never know whats gonna happen until it cracks/ |
| Even then you still have to find a way to deal with it till the end/ |
| Friends and foes, predator and the prey/ |
| Everybody’s position will soon be displayed/ |
| Sunshine or shade in your designer shade/ |
| All these actors are walking on me as if I’m the stage/ |
| But I know the time — engage all weapons and keep stepping/ |
| I ain’t lettin' them get in my way/ |
| Do as I please I seize the day/ |
| In your naivete — you don’t believe that they throw what you need away/ |
| Pigs make you bleed for play- then they’ll say that you resisted/ |
| It’s the sadistic plan of the man then your blacklisted/ |
| Ran did some but never out of reach — so history repeats/ |
| Another pawn for the beast/ |
| I’m more like bishop bringin' heat to your chess piece/ |
| But only to let all bobbing heads feast/ |
| But times have changed — I peeped game and slowed it down/ |
| I’m knowing now how to adjust when throwing down/ |
| Around town for years — they saw his face out there in the crowd and never felt |
| safe/ |
| A player and a dealer — now it’s getting clearer that’s how I got over the fear |
| of looking in the mirror/ |
| Knowing one day they gonna see — how dope I really am man/ |
| Folks’ll be on the jock and then I’ll make a grand stand/ |
| Hopefully we can build ill things together/ |
| I ran out of any hatred — I got my head up out of bed/ |
| I said «I read the nature from the gate I can’t wait till «1» minute from now/ |
| Cause one never knows how- a cut will end up/ |
| I said «But it’s too, late!/ |
| You can’t turn around — so just enjoy the ride/ |
| They tell me that it’s going down/ |
| So watch your hide — supposedly some kids about to commit suicide/ |
| There’s some beef between him and the beat and now it’s do or die/ |
| The crew and I are gonna try and fly through wondering who will be the first |
| one to kill it/ |
| Is it possible to predict — any move that I make I still think not/ |
| Anyways we get up to the spot 11 o’clock on the dot/ |
| There’s mad folks hella hot/ |
| Getting jokes cause the homie’s moms and pops even came to watch/ |
| Not your average battle — of I’m dope your wack blah, blah, blah babble/ |
| No flows no rhymes just a bunch of punch lines, cars clothes and crimes |
| Man what you got! |
| you ain’t hot! |
| You gon' try and lose me? |
| we’ll see |
| I’m never gon' fall off |
| Anytime, anywhere, anyone. |
| man i’ll even serve the beat |
| Na, the beat serves me. |
| i’m the master |
| You’ll need a machine to go faster |
| With no tempo map, i still can rap like a tunnel rat |
| How about that? |
| roll. |
| look-a-there, see i’m in control |
| They want a battle? |
| then on with the show |
| In a black out you get no love. |
| mechanical animals, i pull the plug |
| With no juice you can’t get lose, but i bet i can i never ran from a conflict |
| or challenge |
| I manage my talents well. |
| breath |
| Betta believe, when i leave i’ll receive |
| My health and anything else that i need |
| Come and connect. |
| come one, come all |
| The quicker they come, the harder they fall |
| Even the track and i’m havin' a ball |
| It’s like i was laughin' during the brawl |
| All ya’ll betta call 9−1-1 cuz someone’s falling out |
| And when you come back track, i’m right there |
| This is a beat down. |
| homie, i don’t care |
| I pray to the greater |
| To have the strength it’s gon' take |
| To surpass the forces of hatred |
| Gotta mash and respect the sacred |
| The wrath of this on your click you can feel |
| You can’t hang, i know you ain’t real |
| Hear me bang. |
| don’t think you won’t feel repercussions |
| Keep frontin', you’re nothing |
| Take a minute to open ya eyes… realize |
| What i could do. |
| it might happen to you |
| And your crew will look on singing my song. |
| on your front lawn |
| Until the dawn comes |
| Then i watch you fall or run. |
| just know you can’t hide |
| Like the cold that froze you last night |
| Too late. |
| pretty soon you’ll see red |
| Times up. |
| in a minute you’ll be dead. |
| let it be said |
| I step on your kicks. |
| skip on your hat |
| Tear the snares making them scared |
| Until they shook. |
| look they tried to fly away |
| Trying to find a brighter day |
| Anyway the could. |
| but it ain’t all good. |
| should’ve obeyed |
| Let me show you how now cuz i’m bored |
| Forgive me lord. |
| I killed it |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Ya Never Know (Played By The Game) ft. Raphi | 2002 |
| It Goes Down (Feat. Wordsworth) ft. Wordsworth | 2001 |
| Heatwave (Feat. Rosario) ft. Rosario Ortega | 2001 |
| Foolin' | 2001 |