Calma Songtext - Jorge & Mateus

Calma - Jorge & Mateus

[Round 1 - Dizaster]You American faggot!Now after all the talk, about how you would show up and never back outDrake offered to put 3 grands on this battle, to judge itAnd you fucking backed out
Yeah you little fucking pussyI'm in front of DNA, wow! No fucking way!
This gotta be my lucky day
I'm 'bout to tie him to leash in case he tries to fucking run awayYeah! The problem with you kids is that you lack respectBut fuck me over on money right now and try to run out and I'ma snap your neck
Cause people know that backing out of battles is not part of my plansBut you and Cortez always lie
So not to my surprise all your alibis came as a bunch of unauthorized scamsShit even if I met you in the middle of the East, you find a way to say that I ranBut I'm from Los Angeles, I'm proud to say that that's my land
In L.A we support our home teams, we got a lot of pride
But Goddamn the way you ducked me in L.A proves you'll always be more of a fan of the Dodgers than I amYou soft as hell I'm not going to lie fam'
In your battle with Rex, you almost copped a right hand from Dot Mobb's hopping hypemanWhen Rex made fun of your retarded mother, I know you wanted to fight man
But then they called the cameras off and you walked off and called it a night, damnSorta like when Eminem told you "Lose yourself in the moment, you only get one shot in a life span"
And you answered him like "I know Slim, that's exactly why I'm gonna walk away from this mic stand"Your boy Cortez act on some G-shit
We were supposed to battle here he backed out, like "I need more cash now"And that is some weak shit
He's a sneaky latino so I wasn't surprised when I came to find out that he skipped
He was already flaking like a tortilla, so soon as I saw the guacamole on the side with the green chips
I knew it was only right that that bean dippedIt don't matter what battling league you actually be with
If you gon' be dumb enough to bite the hand that you eat with at least be smart enough to cover up your tracks and don't leave printsSomeone call up Smack and tell them to cancel the field trip
Straps with the beams equipped like an active Marine ready to damage your queenship
Shells battering, the cannon ring until half of your team is sea sick
The other half starts abandoning ship, panic and leap quick, in the same fashion that Hollow took his first chance to get green quick, turned his back on GT, packed up his bags took the cash and then he split and the faggot hasn't been seen since
It's all a story that correlates if you go back and read script
I use this all as a scenario to reference the battling scene withCause Grindtime is the ship and this is bad as the Titanic sea gets
Cause without Smack you wouldn't be shit, but lost talent stranded across the Atlantic sea without a raft to compete withI got the long nose like X-factor, I'll make the back of your jeep flipI said you'd think we were playing Xbox together the way I left half of your screen splitMy guns are barely legal with magazines that'll make this teen strip
That's how you like it right? Come back with a clean flip
Yeah, I'm ready for the drama, ain't no question marksI'll rip your flesh apart like Jeffrey Dahmer
Let's get it popping I'll take the beef and steady chop it like a chef from Benihana
Speaking of chefs, shouts out to Cortez's mamma cause I heard every Grand Time East Coast event she be fixing Poison Pen's empanadas
Speaking of him, Speaking of him, you'd have to pick up the phone and ? call ya
Cause you too busy slumped over in the bed with Hoffa
Holding hands with Hollow and we all know you (were raised?) by Dutch Vega and Sara Kana
What's the beef between us it's been a never ending sagaI'll leave you walking around with Bender's suppressed persona when I Sketch Menace your necklace off ya
? deadly waters
I'll throw your body on the stretcher and let the chopper off -*Gun Noises*
And drop your paramedic helicopter
I do this for my fans, you motherfuckers ain't shit to me
Are y'all kidding me? I'm fucking bum rushing the enemy
These knuckles will leave you buckling instantly
I fucking get timid and start punching you viciouslyUppercuts will leave your stomach in misery like muscular dystrohpyThat's for thinking you can come online publically dissing me
You can pop your fists while I'm still crushing you physically
This shit is child's play, you get ate side ways like the number infinityI said, you need artist development 'fore you come on the blog and then mention meI'll stomp you out and make you a part of this historyDon't show me that cause this is about to be the bodybag of the century!
Hold on! Hold on! You motherfuckers ain't shit to me
They say karma's a bitch, for you it's probably dentistry
Because the part of your mouth that's missing is only a reflection, of what's scarring you mentally
So the gap, so the gap between your teeth exists merely as an object of imagery to distract you from the real gap between us and that's bars and delivery!
[Round 1 - Dna]November 5th, it's ironic
You know my father died on this dayAnd I can still remember him telling me, "Son, say what you mean, and mean what you say"See I'm only 20 Diz so in my past battles my emotions might have got carried away
That's why I flew here to Canada, to make sure that won't happen today
So when I grip the nine, rip your spine make your body rewind
Man I don't mean that shit, I'll probably never clap the shit out youBut trust I mean every word when I say "I'll smack the shit out you"
The difference between entertainment and real life
Like remember when I said I'll fuck you up in Vegas? Well depending on how this battle goes I still might
Cause see? I still mightMove back, move back, what are you doing?
Getting in my face trying to go crazy trying to fuck me up when it's dead timeWhen Drake's here in front of the battle but you ain't gon' make none of his headlines
What I was trying to say was that the difference between entertainment and real life
Like remember when I said I'd fuck you up in Vegas, well depending on how this battle goes I still mightCause me missing a tooth only means I've been in a real fight and got real stripesSo until you get tapped with a sucker punch and missing yours from an uppercut, then you know what this feels like
I took this battle for YouTube views, promotion and fanbase so I made sure I'm well prepared
Knowing my name would be buzzing in Sweden, China, Switzerland, making them well awareSo once I get rid of this storm, and y'all see the weather clear
Just think about the end of every other natural disaster, you gon' see DNA everywhereRemember against A-Class? When y'all was supposed to go 60 seconds then on the day of the battle this guy switched it? Then remember against Swave you had timed rounds but he said fuck it and you wound up rhyming for 9 minutes? Then against me this guy told Lush I'm rhyming 'til I'm finished, which only proves further you got a problem with time limits
See you the snake that's trying to hide your rattle, which only shows the Canadian Quarter ain't the only bitch that flips when it's time to battleAnd that's when I realized, hmm, you really got a problem with time
Like when you say you're a terrorist and a hijacker I'm not getting it
Cause if you detonate a bomb what you gon' set the time to? Unlimited?You really got a problem with time
I discovered something Diz while I was watching your battles
And nigga, you have never wore a watch in your battles
You really have a problem with time
It's not opinion no more, it's a fact nigga
You do ? lunchbreaks? Change times whenever you want with your hat to the backWhat the fuck you think you now? Black nigga?
Y'all all know, we really got a problem with time
But fuck that, for the last 2 years you've been giving me the runaround
I managed to stay relevant with every battle reaching over 200 thou'
You done the same but your music's trash, so the industry will never love your style
Which makes you a earthquake, cause you always gon' be a disaster that remains underground
See you just an entertainer Diz, in other words a fucking gimmickAnd it's for so long that the delivery can mask those fucking lyrics
Your rhymes are put together sloppy and unorganized
That's why besides Grind Time we ain't fucking with itSo battling DNA will be the first time his verses have structure in it
So when you spit all aggressive with conviction, I be thinking that you actually madAnd then understand why you hate us New York niggas, cause he drive us around all the time in Taxi Cabs
Like his rap battle D, he's supposed to be the big bad Dizaster
And when I see DNA, I'ma shoot him and let the 5th clap ya
I said "Dizaster let's fight" he said "cool, I'ma bitch slap ya"
Soon as he hopped out the cab all you hear on the radio is "Dizaster it's your dispatcher"
"Please go pick up Plex Rock and Lush One
And stay away from DNA you know you don't bust guns
You never touched drugs a day in your life or touched noneAnd hurry up your mom's calling, rents due, you must come"
So when you squint your fucking eyebrows and spit with alllll that aggression
I almost think you might really bust your Glock
But then again we saw him against Arsonal, and you ain't look too good with that fucking shot
You gon' try to rebuttal everything I say, don't act like you fucking not
But it's cool cause a good rebuttal only means I had to say something hot
So don't be confused when he rebuttal every lyric I say and think he's clever with frees
Cause every time y'all cheer for that great rebuttal, you only giving credit to me
[Round 2 - Dizaster]Man DNA you are so fucking hoodI'm gonna rebuttal everything you say? Goddamn it, I didn't even know I was that good
Shit but fuck it, since he wants to talk about time, then we'll talk about time
When I roll up outside and hurt ya
But you're DNA you never click clack the burner you never commit the murder
See I do what I want with the time limits I'll just extend them furtherThis world's mine I control time, that's why they call me the Prince of PersiaBut you wanna rebuttal too
I mean you rebuttal your missing tooth but that's not even a rebuttal topic
It's not even a rebuttal topic
I mean, you wanna rebuttal a missing tooth then make a CD, put out some music, get some money off it
Wait 'til at least you have one deposit, go to your fucking dentist office, write him a cheque with a fucking number on it
And if it makes you feel any better about the situation you can write the word 'rebuttal' on it
Homie listen, it's been since day one I ain't liking you dude
We can go outside right now and I'm fighting you too
It ain't about punchlines DNA, I'll just display how I'm a better writer than you
So stop talking, pay homage, I'm spitting
I solve problems, I'm an awesome magician
This street magic, I'll make your beef vanish like hot pockets cause all of you chicken
I wanna squab with 'em but if your squad is honestly tripping that car stopping, that Glock popping your top open like top ramen before you spark the ignitionI start boxing, Bernard Hopkins, your heart stopping, Chris Farley condition
(Caughtt?) in an arm bar, caught in submisison, now you lost in the mix got a bunch of hostages with him
He tried hopping the fence, it's an impossible mission
I'm camouflaged in the trenches ready to penetrate your army's defences with these binocular lenses I have a prophet's vision
Is that the hardest kid in your clique? I got a problem with it
Cause I'm the motherfucker, I'm what your role model isn't
I'm the armed technician here to remodel your kitchen with a bomb and the Islamic condition, part of your crib gone with the wind
Shards of you missing carving your rib
Disarm the opposition then plant the pipe bomb in the car engine and have Queen Latifah set it off from the distance
My job description: I split wigs like a salon beauticianThat .38 is Special like your mom's condition
I know y'all have a problem with the retard jokes but I only use them cause she has something in common with them
Cause when he says he's (flipping to mingle)? and he's letting the machete spray
It's not hard for us to see the retarded in him
I don't give a fuck if y'all wanna donate to autism
The truth is... cover your ears Bishop
The truth is your mom's not even a good example of what being handicapped's about
Cause she's a master at that wheelchair, and that I wouldn't have a doubt
Most people getting around when they're disabled, they find it hard and you live in a massive house
But she uses the fucking hallways as interstate freeways, where she gets off at the nearest living room exit so she can take the fastest route
Weaving in and out of furniture traffic she doesn't even scratch the couch
But she's kinda like you in a sense cause whenever she's stuck in a corner She's really good at backing out
Stop touching me! Y'all gon' make a rapping discovery
I don't even know how I can battle you so comfortably, I still can't even believe this faggot's in front of me
Everyday I wake up, and I hit a blunt before I even wash my face upThen I think about your genetic make up and we can make up such a fake fuck
You pussy ? you're getting duct taped upI kill every faggot in your city I'll even fuck Mase up
? now, your on a one way truck about to get ran the fuck over over by a fucking one way truckYou little fucking pussy, your face is vaginal
Your mouth is like a vagina and in the center it has a hole
But fuck a camel though, you have enamel toe
It's Dizaster, you know I act like a crude jerk
Your attitude is past faggot dude, you got a gap in your tooth gagged and you yapped on your new shirt in your battle with Tsu Surf
I react, I'm rolling fast, I let the tool burstKids will get hit in ass like the back of a Vatican school church
I take stacks off packages, this faggot don't move work
The only, cleaning his gap out is the only time he digs up or actually do dirt
Two thirds of his life has been a root canal
Conceited influenced you in style
Everything you 'bout to do he happened to do first
The foundation is missing like the roof of your mouth, that is what you worth
I would slap this dude around but the fact his life is already battling you worse and that is reality I know it's sad, but the tooth hurts
[Round 2 - DNA]
Diz, you ain't say one thing hot
You still ain't say the fucking truth
I've been in about 18 battles and he still gon' mention my fucking tooth
And y'all gon' cheer cause you think it's nice people
But that's wack cause its shit likes to go to the gap like white people
So why you gon' keep freestyling acting like you gettin' it
Diz you ain't ripping itEven your hat knows I'm gonna win, cause it's like Cleveland, you gone lose In-di-an
Then you wanted to mention my mom being disabled, that's why I hate that you rap B
You just ? placed in your rap D
My teeth is missing and I got a face full of acne
When that steel flare, I bet all of these fans will cheer like Drake in Degrassi
People are rapping, you must be kidding meI'll do you like Pun, have you dead in the middle of little Italy
Thinking you can spit wit' me, you ain't hot as humidity
So why would y'all give him props for mention my mom with a disability
I'll go to your mom's house come through smack her hard
Come through see her right quick then I snatch that broad
Catch her right in the kitchen while she's eating caviarAnd put that bitch in a wheelchair out the blue like the Avatar
And this the point, see something something you think that you so nice you little old clownYou rebuttal half lines I damn near just rebuttalled your whole round
This the point where I pin you down and have Organik hold you
Beat the shit outta you like your Pops did when he disowned you
Give you the same treatment that you did every time you was disloyal
But wait, before I do all that I'ma expose you
Remember what you told Organik about King of the Dot?
"Your league is fucking shitty bro'
If you ain't gonna give us the help in promotion and getting dough then why the fuck you attack our logos against your bitch ass videos. Fuck King of the Dot, we technically invented you. Grindtime's the prototype, we do what you pretend to do. I will never respect this chump"
Now you over here 2 years later? I guess time flies loud
Cause if you ain't notice, King of the Dot is shitting on Grind Time NowAnd your last 3 battles been in Canada, so this league basically made you bitch!
And you disrespected them in a battle? You ungrateful bitch!
You a faggot, I'm just trying to figure out what made you switch!
I guess Grind Time held you down and then raped you bitch!
I couldn't wait to get in your face to tell you I hate you bitch!Flew all the way Canada to put you in a wheelchair; Drake you bitch!
? bitch!
They said DNA fell off, now I'm back, thank you bitch!
But how's your Pop rich, but how's his Pop rich and you say you struggle dummy?
You take battles for free but gotta pay bills? I guess you don't care about no fucking money
For a couple of pennies he'll be ready to travel
So it makes sense when you ate that sandwich vs SMP, cause that's the only time you had bread in a battleThen you disrespected Jin and he whole race
But I bet you if you seen him you'd probably switch sides and dick ride and be pole dancing
You whine and cry about every battle, I bet you have a fit that you don't get to wear at your folk's mansionSo it makes sense why you hate Asians, cause you always throw Tantrums
And everybody knows that battle vs Locksmith, that one countedCause you showed you hated Asians more cause when you choked you looked Dumfoundead
But if that's too low then turn the volume on your speakers upYour rhymes is weak as fuck like the last time Redman and Method Man tried teaming up
And when he said that line vs Swave, at first I was like "woooh, damn that's hot!"
Until Method Man co-signed you and you just disrespected a legend who gave you props
And then if you talking like that then of course he's fronting
There ain't a course, I get him off for nothingThis battle's six days after Halloween, it's ironic, cause he already lost to Pumpkin
And he said in the MC book, when you fuck up you keep going
And in the eyebrow book, you keep shaving if they keep growing
Cause I'ma keep it a hundred
My tooth's missing and them eyebrows is real bushy
So King of the Dot, let's keep it a hundred
One of us is lieing saying we get pussy
When I run up on Dizaster in New York wit' a Knick's hoodieHe'll back down and get scared and get mushy
Okay I lied, I see one of us does get pussy
But why do you keep on talking when you act like you know you off the heat
Me right now nigga please, I'm off the beat
I'll take your body off the concrete and throw it off the streetYou got that dog chain on right now but I'm the one that's off the leash
So why you keep rapping like you be rapping when it's dope
You a faggot I clap it then jack it like your coat
You told Swave you pop the nine show him like Columbine
You think that you blood, stop at five
They brought this yellow tape here cause Organik knew it was a homicide
So don't act like your raps is hot or you'll blast the Glock
Time's about to run out, you can have your knot
You have a problem with time so you don't know how to stop on time when your raps is hot
But this Caliente will make you die before the Aftershock
[Round 3 - Dizaster]
You dissed me about the Canada shit trying to snatch my props
I think it's funny how you have to mention Caliente and Aftershock so you can ride King of the Dot's cock
That's how you fucking get around homie, homie I'll stomp youThe only reason, fucking, you mentioned Drake in Degrassi because he reminds you of your Mom too
I'm basically nastyThere's a couple of questions my fans have been waiting to ask me
Does she really look like Drake from Degrassi?Is Cortez really on the sideline raking the grass leaves
You fucking...you wanna get paid more guap now, you wanna get paid like an athlete
But you're on lockout cause you stay in a rap league that only caters to Math's needs
When you left your Grind Time family you disappointed them
You made them regret the fact they ever let you join with them
No one forced you off the boat bitch it was your choice to swim
Now the only thing you'll ever ever have in common with Poison Pen, is the fact that you'll never be boys again
You know what else rhymes with Poison Pen?
Umm, I don't know, "backstabbing disloyal friend"?
When you say "bars over jokes" why you gon' pretend?
You don't truly believe bars are better than jokes
You're not keeping it a hundred and ten
Cause you switch it up to comedy too, I always hear laughter when your punches come to an end
Especially when you spit your gun bars, we all think you're the funniest then
I mean, come on dawg you really can't fucking rap with me
I can go off the fucking top and this whole thing will become a tragedy
Yeah motherfucker, you ain't wanna be the man right now
You fucking can't even see me, you can't even stand right now
But I take care of my shit and I can fucking kill you all
Yeah you little fucking pussy, I don't feel you all
But since I'ma change up on this topic, cause I'ma kill it tonight
I'ma touch up on a topic about why you lie, and everybody's gonna feel it, aight?
This is a topic I wasn't gonna illustrate tonight
I think most of the time your brains wouldn't be able to comply
But I figured y'all smarter generation are educated and figured I wouldn't be afraid to try
See mainstream is a bunch of manipulation in disguise
They blindfold you from the real truth, to distract you from a database they hide
Charles Darwin is a faggot who thinks we came from evolution and later on we changed in size in a different phase in time
What I'm trying to say to you is why would you believe in that and the Bible, those are all fairy tales, goodbye
Cause the truth of our genetics is written in the ancient scribe
Our bloodline was given to us from aliens that came from spaceships in the sky
Now you're wondering why I'm saying this, it's cause based on his name I can relate it to this guy
It's all reality based, it's all in this equation still applies
Cause based on reality, everything ever said that was about DNA has been a lie
I'm embarrassing y'all lames
I'm eviscerating your jaw and I'm tearing your small frame
Ripping your fucking heart out and leaving it there in the car lane you st-st-st-stuttered when you tried to mention that dog chain
You stupid fuck, you have terrible blog game
Yeah and motherfucker the "true stories" you're supposedly telling, they're lies and they're basically all lameDNA hears a story one way, when it comes out of his mouth it apparently got
Changed
So you're not DNA, they gave you the wrong name
You should change your name into the American ArcaneDNA, Yo I'm DNA, Hold on! Hold on!
"Now I'ma roll up and I'ma come with the 5's and the 6 and the 7's
Now when I go from 8, 9 and 10, that'll mean you get hit with 11"
That's what you sound like, "A, B, C, D, E, F, G
It's always the same thing, if I bodied Rone and Rone bodied Okwerdz then what does that make me?"
Shut the fuck up! Alright?
You're just an undercard to the main star actors
What you gonna do now that Smack don't wanna pay off none of these maincard rappers?
What you gonna do now, huh? Do like you did in Oun P and spit your little gay bars backwards?
What you gonna do? Race me in a race track in a race car backwards?What you gonna do? Come with the metal after you summon the devil from listening to a Lil Wayne song backwards?
What you gonna do? You wanna play that stupid little fucking game then game on faggot
I'll leave your little brain all trapped inside one of your own little gay 8 bar patterns like "Go ahead DNA, flip the word radar backwards"
"Hold on, hold on I can do it, hold on
So when I roll up with the AR and I spray off clappers
That'll be the result of this battle if you spell the word radar backwards...wait a minute, radar.. that's still the same bar backwards!
Hold on, hold on! Now when I roll up with the ? and I spray off clappers
That'll be the result of this battle if you spell the word radar backwards..
Goddamn it, it's still radar backwards"
Truth is, I'll break it down for y'all since your boy Cortez, aka Jos


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