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Jae Millz vs. E. Ness - FULL BATTLE (Rounds 1 & 2)

Uploaded by: Jeru911
Video Description:
Video made from censored highlights on Making the Band and raw footage.
Track at beginning:
Diddy feat. Biggie, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks - Victory 2004
Instrumental: Loon - Story
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xoFnqniMRuA
*thanks to adotwhite for info
Download:
Part 1 - http://rapidshare.com/files/116075624/part1.wmv.html
Part 2 - http://rapidshare.com/files/116078158/part2.wmv.html
Lyrics:
* thanks to artpiston for corrections
Millz:
Listen/
Yo everythin was all good before 9/11/
But now niggas actin odd like 9 and 11/
Like they won't be on the ride to heaven/
Listen Puff I'm a war child, I was born on 9/11/
I'll have you on channel 4, 5, 9 and 11/
Under a sheet, surrounded by 911/
News reporters, they like "this type of crime is a precedent/
We've got his face, but 'where's his mind?' is the question"/
And if you like to stay cute/
Look I'ma see to it that you get buried rockin gators and a gray suit/
And I'ma put some loose leaf and a pen in your casket so you can write on your way to Jesus/
Niggas never wanna problem like we want it/
When Jae Millz go to war I throw a beam on it/
See you will never hear about how my team frontin/
And you ain't stuntin if your truck got 14s on it/
You ain't a thug, you a creep homie/
But I ain't (?) cuz I stay with the heat on me/
So go ahead, creep homie/
Ain't nothin sweet homie/
Talkin out your ass will get you shots in your cheeks homie/
Don't sleep on me/
Most hated top gunner/
Triple X black Akademiks tee with the glock under/
I be movin in the 6 like Ewing/
And I can't even describe that little bullshit that you in/
Fam, what is you doing/
You puttin rims on a 2-door Honda, that ain't cool/
You pushin somethin from the 90s, that ain't the move/
Why your band so thin doo, that ain't a (?)/
This is easy man/
This is easy
Ness:
Ey yo/
E. Ness, definition of beast/
My (?) the beef the West had with the East/
The money you make in a week, I take in the street/
My man got 2 strikes so I'm takin the heat/
Get booked, come back home and do it again/
End up with 2 strikes just like him/
Damn, one more strike and I'm down for life/
Squeeze, Mr. Freeze put your town into ice/
Got butter, box-cutters *flick* slice your throat/
Small-time, I couldn't see you with a microscope/
You put cars on layaway, I don't like no note/
I grab cold hard cash, write off coke/
The great white hope, you locked up droppin the soap/
With a cellmate named Bubba rockin your boat/
So don't butter the toast and give a shit where you from/
As long as you see my name on the tip of your tongue/
Ridiculous run, pull up in the monster truck/
Bring down the pump, make niggas Donald duck/
Jae Millz, I'm on your hills, you are Donald Trump/
Run up on your real estate, give that condo up/
What's the number to that safe, give the combo up/
I keep stickin and movin till my rhymes blow up/
Your prices went down dawg, blinds go up/
Bitch you trippin I ain't babysittin dude grow up/
Holla
Millz:
Listen, yo/
Ey yo you pussy/
The type that take the long way home from school cuz you ain't wanna see the neighborhood bully/
Out in Philly you might be the joint/
But battlin Millz, that's like a broke pencil it ain't no point/
Tryna prove the boy ain't hot/
You better off tellin Mike Tyson to take his best shot/
All I can say is keep spittin/
You'll be one of the best in the game just after I stop livin/
Yeah I know haters with your crew aimin/
See me in the drop and say shit like "I hope it start rainin"/
But I don't get mad at you punks/
I just hit one button and the roof glide out of the trunk/
Act up and I'ma take the glock/
Hit you with a couple hot ones and leave you in a vacant lot/
But if you like to fly/
I got my own airline that only gives one-way flights to the sky/
Dawg you ain't gotta be no actor/
Be yourself, there's a lot of room in the game for female rappers/
You don't mean shit/
Matter of fact, (?) see the real queen bitch/
You about to piss me off/
Cuz I'm fuckin catz like you niggas think Harlem is soft/
But I ain't got time to battle all night/
About to smack you twice and watch you lay there and battle for your life/
I don't fuck with a lotta niggas/
So when I walk through the clubs I don't look forward to gats/
And if you thinkin about puttin 4 in my back/
Just look up at the clouds cuz you only goin forward to that/
Listen, I do my thing I don't care what a bird will think/
Cuz chicks is foolish like homegirl from Murder Inc./
Playboy I write so much I murder ink/
Then I be killin the paper cuz I got murder ink/
Killer 16s, gangster hooks/
And I ain't got a couple verses dawg I got books/
Catz know better/
There ain't a nigga in New York that'll battle Millz cuz I'm sicker and I flow better
Ness:
Ey yo/
Woolrich keep the ruger tucked/
You rich, you swimmin in chips, Scrooge Mc. Duck/
Pop herbs, (?) stick in your butt/
*character limit reached*

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