Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beat Battle, artist - Raphi
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Beat 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 |