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

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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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