Battle (Reprise)

Round two Fight! [Tribe One/Demonos] What up adam? It's me again It seems we meet again You should call CNN Cause i'm a beast on beats When i unsheathe my pen And i hate to leak the ending And decrease suspense But i'ma speak my peace And when i cease You will not speak again I admit, last time you battled me You murdered it But i possess the gauntlet Now it seems my fortune's turned a bit And now i'm full of rage And have a range of words to spit I don't know why you came To put it plain: my reign is permanent [Adam WarRock] Yo, forever is nothing When infinity's what you're rocking with McFly on the mic While you're Buford Tannen, talking shit Rip the illest the sick stupendous Rocking hits with more spit than Adolescents in a closet swapping spit Seven minutes in heaven Is like two tracks on a phonograph Bumping out your speakers Blasting til your ears hurt I heard your babbles And all your shit popping But in battles got you pausing While talking like Chris Walken [Tribe One/Demonos] I'm sick of how you front Like the last hope for mankind Talking big and acting righteous When you're rocking the mic You don't want to pick a fight with me I'm soulless inside, that's why I'll have you crying "uncle" by my opening lines There's no use trying cause your chances are nil Cause hysteria and mayhem with the havoc i build I can tell you're getting tired while my stamina's ill So there's no way that you'll recover From the damage you feel [Adam WarRock] Watch me grip the mic in battle Speak with hostile intelligence The only demons that i'm seeing Is your closeted skeletons I'm positive repping it straight With the optimal regiment Have you hobble home My rhymes'll rock the street Like fucking cobblestones Too hot to handle when i step in the night And take it back like Sugar Hill Repping Rapper's Delight Every time i hold the mic Every rant's horribly potent Giving you a sick ending Like Grant Morrison wrote it [Tribe One/Demonos] Don't kid yourself You see the sky? That's no bird or a plane It's demonos Coming at 'em in a murderous rage No person is safe I'm returning with purpose and aim To leave your countrysides and cities And suburbias slain Dispersing pain when i'm rocking it well This time around though i got back-up Plus i'm hostile as hell You better run for cover Cause the thoughts i dispel Are hard enough to knock your ass Straight out those comic book cels [Adam WarRock] Torturous on beats in the streets You can't afford this Spit oil slicks Laughing as your four door accord flips And watch the floor boards rip See the gasoline pour, kid Spark thought to matches My raps cause mass explosions Cause every one of your verses Is a runaway train Watch me rock the Ascella Silver bullet to your brain And ain't nothing changed Cats gassed like propane Rocking over a cold flame Flows doper than cocaine [Tribe One/Demonos] The only problem is i'm back in effect I'll send you back to the dead Oh, y'all think Adam is fresh? You'll change your mind when i'm attacking And i'm snapping his neck And can't forget the gauntlet Best believe, i'm stacking the deck Bring havoc and death With my villainous verse You'll see my rap is heavy Every time i'm spilling my words Make some chaos Get it ready then instill it on earth And i won't stop til Adam's body's Lying still in the dirt [Adam WarRock] Every rhyme that i spit Every line that i rip Impress on any mind Of a kid who's simply buying this shit Luckily i'm fully intent to fill their minds With intelligence Your style is hearsay to a judge Simply irrelevant Non-germane when i rap And hard to slay with a gat Cause i use wisdom of ages To fill rhymes within these pages But when history tells the battle Of Adam and Demonos They'll only see my lines rock Why you'll just be stuck in its blind spot [Tribe One/Demonos] Hold it man, we both know Tomorrow's headlines will read "extra extra Adam's body Found dead in the street" There's no way You can escape the fact You're destined to bleed So by the time i'm finished rhyming You'll be resting in peace And that's a threat It's best that residents heed Cause i intend to bring destruction And spread death and disease I'm dispensing so much venom That the heavens will weep Don't even try to say nothing Cause you know the pain's coming And you feel the rain coming It's over tonight And it's hopeless Cause i murdered you While holding this mic Rah! (Street Fighter losing sound) Challenger wins Flawless victory