Hollow Da Don vs. Okwerdz [Lyrics]

[Round 1: Hollow Da Don]

Now one thing I’ma do in this battle is swear
But if I put up my right hand I really mean it, before we get to all that
Lord forgive me cause I’m ’bout to say some mean shit
I hope at the reception ya reverend lies & everybody at the wedding dies
And the ring girl gets molested by seven guys, eleven times
Nigga I sneak in ya family reunion give em sedations to sleep hard
Force ‘em to fuck each other and make ya next generation retards
But this the facts and this what I’ma swear
For some reason he thought we were mad cool
And I swear to god that this fact’s true
He asked me and Cortez if we have to
Go to Bad Blood would T-Rex people pass through?
And we was like, what? Webstar gonna clap you?
Is Mook gunna stab you? You think real killers in Harlem sit there
Around the table with they clips there
Cleanin’ bullets with a picture of Okwerdz like
“I’ma kill him when he gets here!” and once again, I swear
The reason him and Ayeverb ain’t battle
Is cause he told Sonny get the Gs up
Sonny got most of it but couldn’t bump the cheese up
And he still ain’t do it … what a fucking DIVA
And I swear, if y’all YouTube Okwerdz vs. Jack Cracker
See him get booed off stage by backpackers
To get nerds mad you must be one wack rapper
Now you wanna battle SMACK rappers
Your saga’s ass backwards Okwerdz this is the last chapter

[Round 1: Okwerdz]

Now see I don’t need no dick riders to hype me up like I’m tough
Cause he’ll rhyme “tortoise skin” and “Martian bitch”
And I’ll be like “BOO! Why does he write this stuff?!”
Like you gon’ need, paintballs, seventy kinds
Napalm, chainsaws, machetes and knives
Then paste on like eight more ridiculous rhymes
And it’s the same song every time
I said, I hope you get raped to death by three Texas steers
Get chopped up by electric shears and then reincarnated as T-Rex’s ear
Now see Hollow
There’s this question I’ve been meaning to actually ask you
If you put an intercom in a generator, what exactly would that do?!
Now why you to act all street when you go on AIM for altercations?
Bitch I saved the conversation
He told me he’s digging up dirt and knows my place of occupation
But then he tried to blame intoxication
Called me last week apologizing, like
“Ohhhh I’m so sorry Brian, you know how that lean gets me all excited”
Now faggot here listen, you wanna say if you think having a job is a joke
Then bitch you’re probably broke
And hell yeah we’re biased, so if you almost fade me
I’ll just yell out “FRESH COAST” and they’ll all go crazy

[Round 2: Hollow Da Don]

Intercom in a generator, I don’t have to clap you
What would that do? Knock of ya Kangol and crack ya apple
Yeah I say shit that crazy, shit I don’t even expect to say
I actually went to the LA Cathedral paid my respects and prayed
I seen Okwerdz bitch, took her to the back caressed her face
Took her to confession space and left her tip in the collection plate
Now Okwerdz said
Before this battle there’s one thing off limits when you spit fam
I said what’s that? He said my dad ain’t got too long left
I said I swear to God that’s one thing I won’t disrespect fam
This time I’m swearing with the left hand
I went to his Stockon wetlands took over his ex-pad
And made ya step dad the chef for the meth lab
His mom bring sudafeds back, sit back and pick scabs
I think damn I did this bitch bad but then I sit back and just laugh
I said I seen killers get mased (?) gorillas turn to apes quick
So you’re not scary no matter how tough you say shit
Or how red your face gets
In high school I heard he wrestle, we could do this your style, UFC
But now he awkward with two left knees
So bitch how you gon suplex me?
I’ll have Ok in Stockton like dude let’s meet
Asked him to burn me some beats then choked him with the USB
I said cause he’s a geek
You picture him with a dime hoe making her flaunt it?
You think he got her on it?
He’ll walk up to black baby and be like, “hi ma, I’m Brian…”
Then there’s that awkward moment
I said Okwerdz is bitching, cuz I was in Okwerdz kitchen
With Okwerdz bitch in a awkward position

[Round 2: Okwerdz]

Now see I knew you’d try to tell me my name was Brian Peoples
Well his real name’s Nigel
So don’t make Kid Twist come “Nigel please” you
So why you acting all street when you’re voice cracks like a geek?
Bitch it sounds like you’re part of international P’s fucking family tree
And Hollow loves cough syrup, he’s always gotta get his lean fix
But I got a question, peep this…
If you keep drinking Promethazine, bitch, how you expect to be sick?
Now when you moved from Houston to Queens, you really got confused
He’s on the subway rockin’ boots
He’s the only faggot I know
That listens to Nas & Wu chopped and screwed
You got killed by Zeale
Smashed by Phranchyze and trampled in your region
Ayeverb shattered him to pieces
And bitch, you even lost the fake battle with Conceited
And if you’re so motherfucking good at those freestyles jerk
Then how the fuck did you lost to Arsonal’s recycled verse?
That’s because you’re awful dude, nobody follows you
If I took out an entire Arsonal then what the fuck can a Hollow do?
And it’s funny you told Illmac
You’d break his jaw in them bars that you spit
Cause months later someone actually broke his jaw with a brick
Now ain’t karma a bitch

[Round 3: Hollow Da Don]

He said, what would Hollow do?
Yeah I was in the H listening to chopped and screwed
I killed Passwurdz, and I will-I will kill Okwerdz too
I said I don’t think his English superb
He weak with the nouns and flow lame with the verbs
If you go back to his name, it refers
He’s just OK with the words (werdz)
I took cats that never heard of him straight from the burbs
Covered their eyes they said it sound like he don’t play, he’s disturbed
Y’all can look now…. No way, he’s a nerd
So what makes him different from D-lor, Soul Khan or Pariah too?
That’s cause he pays his dues
But I don’t know if he’s the trick or the prostitute
Now Lush, stop me if this is not the truth
He paid five for Juice, fifteen for Arsonal
Stack for the Source article, Kool G Rap offered two
Mistah Fab’s charging you, damn are they employin’ you?
Then he’ll say, Tech 9 is fake and T-Rex is fucking faggot
Three thousand miles away and wow, nothing happened
I said I said what I felt to T-Rex and them
You scared of the niggas that’s protecting him
So when y’all address each other like men
And you call him a faggot to his face I’ll respect you then
But for now you’re just a broke fag with a gold plaque, that’s for show
But what I didn’t know was that plaques were sold at cash 4 gold
I got yo bluff, he tried to press Fresco on some macho stuff
But when I roll up, you’re not so tough
At Bad Blood we didn’t see Ok show up
That’s why (?) should both put him on the creamy peanut butter
Cuz you ain’t got no nuts!

[Round 3: Okwerdz]

Now see it’s funny that in Queens he got his mouth wired like 50
But when he’s in Houston he sips lean like Pimp C
All you do is play the fence like Ken Griffey and switch leagues
When he landed in LA he tried to join the fucking swim team
Now how is he the Queens cat
When me and G Rap make records in the booth?
And how are you from Houston, when Devin is my dude?
I think the evidence will prove I’m way ahead of him in moves
And that’s why I’m more respected by your veterans than you
And you used to battle in JumpOff, but you lose and you bitchin’
So he fled the Houston Division to pretend he never knew it existed
Then turned around, called us wack nerds
Told Passwurdz he knew little rich kids
But I think you’re just mad because you didn’t fit in
Now he rolls with divas like he’s just in their league all at home
But you should hear how he talks about them when we on the phone
You told me you punked T-Rex at them SMACK interviews kid
But when the videos dropped I saw the real bitch in you switch
Cause Rex was dissin’ GrindTime like a little middle school bitch
And this faggot was in the room and didn’t do shit
But see still these battle rappers like to talk
You ain’t getting paid for battle rhyming dog
All you are is cash we’re writing off as an advertisement cost
So let me dumb it down for dude
Notice how after every fucking round you do
There’s a commercial for a CD, the Fresh Coast is coming out with soon
Bitch, every time you get a hundred thousand views
That’s two hundred albums moved
So how the fuck is he the hustler out us two
When I’m getting money outta you?
Now you can go ahead and try one of them mediocre rebuttals duke
But my shit is rebuttal proof cuz you can’t rebuttal truth!

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