BATTLE RAP " THE WAY IT HAS TO BE..." (EXPLICIT LYRICS)

CHORUS-

I spit shit the way it has to be, now don't get mad at me when I tell you who the bastard be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have to bleed.

I spit shit the way it has to be, now don't get mad at me when I tell you who the bastard be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have to bleed.

VERSES-

I breaks and takes yo game like an inheritance, ya rhymes are like foot & ass it's all ignorance and arrogance, you try and rock a mic, punk in my pumps I'm a snatch it and say gimme that, you slurring yo speech like forest gump, wet behind the ears, smelling like similac.

I makes mo cash then you get gash, Your boys is thinkin damn, it sad when a Drag Queen got mo game than you'll ever have. I guess we all had to have a healthy laugh.

You don't even know me, so how the fuck could you hate me? Tellin' me you hate a fag, but when I'm in drag, you wanna rape me, see it's all good, I gottcha ya game, it's all gravy, hate a bitch in the spotlight though you swallow more semen than the U.S. navy.

I'm a put that shit on blast and blast this, I'm not the disease I'm the cure that's why you can't counter act this, So get your pillow biting ass off the mattress and practice.

Now, why ya'll so surprised? I be done told ya, I'm diabolical both passionate and logical, ripping beats out they track like dry braided hair gets ripped out they follicles!

Now see don't get brave Mutha fucka's and start acting wild, you aint got the clout to work it out, no doubt, I beat yo ass down like a mixed race step child who stepped out for a while and came back smellin' like sex and smile.

CHORUS-

I spit shit the way it has to be, don't get mad at me when I tell you who the bastard be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have to bleed.

I spit shit the way it has to be, don't get mad at me when I tell you who the basta..rd be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have ta bleed.

VERSES-

My style coveted like oil, this diva be elegant and loyal so mutha fuckin' royal, saying and writing rimes better than rest in a dress, making they blood boil. Who wanna get soiled? I leaves the tracks I tax, smokin' & charbroiled.

But my flow aint a burger, this be a different kind of recipe, using words like razor blades ready to slice anyone who wanna mess with me,

I be like, take it to the jugular, larynx, or ya adams apple, no need to babble, ya done, wrap a towel around neck to stop the bleeding, got people yellin' stop the battle, yo stop the battle.

But I go on and on , like a deluge without a levy, could give a fuck if you ready or not ready, either way it was bound to get heavy, makin' the haters shit bricks and shrink dicks, knowing my verbal tidal wave can bury.

Speak lyrics like a spell caster, words evoking provoking disaster, I be the mistress & the master, before during and after, you was surrounded by you crew nigga, but now you surrounded by laughter.
Told ya, I would have ta,

get blacker than an African man's tan in the African sun, darker than the whole in ya head left by gangbangers shot gun. I aint then one, ta fuck around with son. It's getting dark and the street lights are turning on, this ain't home little punk, you better run before ya get done.


I'll damage ya mind like a child who saw mommy fuck daddy with a dildo, for real though I'll give ya something ya can feel though. I be like given ya that real flow. Baroness can still Go, on...

CHORUS-

I spit shit the way it has to be, now don't get mad at me when I tell you who the bastard be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have to bleed.

I spit shit the way it has to be, now don't get mad at me when I tell you who the bastard be, dastardly, deeds, indeed, I commit that's why you after me, keep fuckin' wit this bitch some ya'll mutha fuckas have to bleed.

Copywritten bitches, so bite and I'm getting paid.

Alberto (THE BARONESS: IVS) Kennedy