Duel ft. Miss Vicki Lyrics

West Coast scene, you ain't ready for my rhyme

Crossing seas, bringing heat, it's the time to shine

Pacific breeze, swaying leaves, but I'm fightin' back with ease

From the Thames to the boulevard, I hit with lyrical expertise

Face to face with the best, reppin' my crest

Let's see if your sun's warmth can stand my test

From London Town, I bring the sound, ain't no challenge I can't handle

Smashin' stages, UK pages, my flow's fire, yours just candle

Quick wit, my lyrics spit, got the crowd shoutin' they mad now

On the rise, I've got the prize, ain't no way I'm finna back down

Might yank your crown, kings of this town, that's why they call me the Mandem

Bars on blaze, you'll be amazed, when I spit 'bout where I came from

Street wise, sharp ties, I'm demandin' your salute

Brexit boy, with the same poise, I'm here to teach, so bring your crew

West Coast rep, I step, everybody know my name

Golden State of mind, streets I climb, puttin' all your rhymes to shame

Got that Cali vibe, flows so fly, you're sinkin' while I rise

Hit the block, ain't no shock, I'm the one they idolize

Sunset scenes, ridin' clean, in a lowrider that's mean

My hustle's strong, rightin' wrongs, came up from the cracks between

Palm trees, ocean breeze, but my grind don't ever sleep

I'm the queen, doin' my thing, I'm the nightmare in your dreams

Visited the West, saw the food, no lie, thought I'd burst

Y'all love your fries, double-sized, no wonder belts bout to burst

But don't get it twisted, I still bring the flame

UK grit in the streets, our hunger ain't the same

From Big Ben to the Bay, I'm cookin' up a storm

Worldwide rep, got your crew feelin' warm

Carbon footprint's hefty, must be why you all so hefty

I'm lean, mean, representin' clean, while your weights are hefty

Still I adapt, and I learn from the best

Transatlantic rhymes, now watch us lay it to rest

You wish you could stay, in the land of the brave

Over here, we feast while you be barely paid

Your cold, foggy streets ain't got nothin' on our heat

Stand tall, West Coast queen, I'm a name you can't beat

Let's talk about your tea, and those little cakes you savor

While we pushin' pounds on plates, you wish for our flavor

Born and raised in the sun, hustle under palm trees

You're dreamin' of our warmth while I'm cruisin' ocean breeze

Sippin' fine wine, while you search for shelter

Best hold tight, this Cali girl will melt ya

Golden state of mind, streets I climb, puttin' all your rhymes to shame

Got that Cali vibe, flows so fly, you're sinkin' while I rise

Hit the block, ain't no shock, I'm the one they idolize

Sunset scenes, ridin' clean, in a lowrider that's mean

My hustle's strong, rightin' wrongs, came up from the cracks between

Palm trees, ocean breeze, but my grind don't ever sleep

I'm the queen, doin' my thing, I'm the nightmare in your dreams

Back to the grind, UK in my veins

From the grime to the trap, we redefine the lanes

Crisp nights, city lights, I'm the voice of the people

Swagger legit, you must admit, our levels ain't even equal

Cross the Atlantic, I'm dynamic, my game's supersonic

Spit fire on tracks, while your beats sound ironic