Balga 2 Bristol ft. Upfront Mc Lyrics

Bro, we only came to break necks

Get your brain all stretched like it's latex

Rain check, I don't give a fuck what the weather says

Every letter ice cold, that's how we stay fresh

Fighting for survival in this cycle of delayed mess

Raps, intellects, impressing all the cavemen

Rock it with the best of on the map

Rappers, put it down, get em all, dog attack

Pull up an ottoman use it to let your feet rest, poof

Gut another hog, I'm moving on to beef next, woof

All the others get on out of my seat cypher reject

Mothers wanna censor my heat, it be like the beep test,

Fuck it Give me the launch codes, I came to push buttons

Sleeping at the wheel, never see it coming

Man, I couldn't give a fuck about your female

I'm positive and learning from the bumps like I read braille

Bypola's back, and coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again

Bypola's back, and coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again

Shake the map, make it clap, you can hate the facts

I'm made to rap, I got em clockin' like a eight of crack

Evade the wax, spit a bar and make your brain collapse

Who are you to say I ain't a master when I'm breaking backs daily

Not to think I ain't a tad crazy wont budge, man,

I'm hard to push out like a fat baby

But way past rescue, you can't save me, it's too late

All these rotten words I keep using, making my tooth ache

You lose weight quickly, while I keep gaining it

Express myself and show you what I'm seeing like I painted it

Everybody knows you ain't a G, so why you claiming it?

Too busy trying to take the game over when you need training tips

You ain't legit, fake as fuck, plain to see it's that

type of shit that's ruining the chances of you making it

Don't look at me funny for being true

It's you just lying to yourself, so I don't need to screw.

It's your problem

Bypola's back, and were coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again

Bypola's back, and were coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again

Whatever we're making are split, profits want it up front

We won't be taking on tick from them

Got them big problems, shoutout to Jay-Z and Chris Wallace

But don't switch on them unless I'm dropping a clip on them

These cats stay tripping in the rat race

This is for the boom bap, listeners to whom have lived within a bat cave

You know I respect that, they'll be your biggest fans

Cos they actually listen to what the rap says

I tip my hat to that, I've been developing naturally within that habitat

I'm simply stating facts when I say that I spit the best shit

Invested for the long run

Most these rappers losing interest the second a song's done

Oh, I ain't shooting shots for the people who don't believe I'm a genius

I'm merely here just to prove them wrong

What now, I can make them think twice

Like I'm an advocate for an ad to never drink, drive bitch

Bypola's back, and were coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again

Bypola's back, and were coming for the accolades

Hold on to your hats, cause this track will decapitate

From Balga to Bristol, we can spit a rap

Take it all around the map and take it back again