Bar'd Up #2
[Verse: Ace Tha Don]
With no one to save it, I had it resuscitated
Told you I'mma do a Heimlich on rap
I gave life to the game, peep what this pro created
The globe berated, crazy now Ace's flows be rated, right
Y'all condescending cus' your clothes are quill fly
Got an infrared pointing if they tone a lil' high
Cus' I'm a flow killer, the lyrical show Thriller
The mic is my battle axe, ain't nobody go realer
Everybody sound basic, see what you need me for
Bred in the era of mixtapes n' CD stores
Cut from Mithril, I'm what you've ever seen before
Pun my ghostwriter, my rhyme book is a Ouija board
Rappers using their Fifteen on screens
Acting a Fool For You, just to get to see low green
We’re reclaiming the game, these are Repo schemes
Have Khaled tracking us down, like "I'mma need those keys", you know
Sumo rap, my pen heavy
Five hundred pound bars, Cutler gon' have to bench press me
I stretch medleys, n' we flexing soon as the cheque ready
As far as opposition goes, I don't respect any
Your top tiers know they ain’t messing with my position
Kenya's best rapper, n' I welcome the competition
N' that's the difference between us; I'm clever at compositions
You're better at contradictions whenever we stop n' listen
My catalogue is every plan that I conquered
Paid my dues in full, n' I stand by my product
I'm blessed I ain't have to compromise for the profit
A flex watching tracks taking off from the cockpit
Dimes blowing my phone, I ain't even have to blow up
Blown away by every lyric n' metaphor I wrote up
I blow your mind, you blow me off, I blow your back out
Soon as I back out, I'm back out; back on the cash route
Ask around, industry knows I'm incredible
Bars exceptional, rhymes impeccable, songs are tenable
Conceptional, whole repertoire's commendable
Took eleven years to be raised atop a pedestal
Calm, collected; I'm Nas' apprentice with God's intelligence
I'm at par with the stars n' veterans
It's always those who don't applaud the rhetoric, denying this eloquence
Are squad in your calls n' messages
Whole career's a never-ending quest for challengers
Pen Is Mightier Than The Sword, well my pen's Excalibur
For a bag, y'all get to watch me empty your whole ploy
So just bring this G money n' ready your homeboys
Cus' when I Rap it's an outer body experience
When I Rap it's an 'out to body' experience
When I Rap it's a 'how to body' experience
Dead Or Alive, I'm Top Five of all time
I'm monetizing these thoughts, see how my brain sells
Firing on all cylinders, you catching stray shells
Amazing accolades like never before
Y'all reign on my parade, I'm tryina weather the storm
So stop debating on the greatest, I've attained the nomination
Not to play with; I'm the change from what the game just finds abrasive
Mantra stays I've got to make it, n' my brain's unlocked the Matrix
It's like I'm from the pages off the sacred scrolls of angels
All I'm saying is the thoughts I sought to make n' formulate
Are complicated; I'm your modern take on Pac resuscitated
My constrain is not the same as the candidates you're acclimated
A vacant space awaits among the greats, I'm obligated
Off the rails, I've got a lot of ways to rock the wave
It's hard to spar with greatness, bar-for-bar for Ace Tha Don's appraisal
Amazed at all the ways I orchestrate my bars n' phrases
Y'all can say I ought to make a Lost In Vegas Hall Of Famer
Top of the food chain, message out to refuters
You might wanna hang in there, I reckon Alpha's a nuisance
At my lyrical prime n' never lacking inducement
A Jedi, with the mind trick to tell a path of the future
With the stamina, outrapping challengers through the calendar
A massacre; hardest in Africa, none in this caliber
A title I ain't never had transgressions to master
I'd be your GOAT too if my ancestors were captured
[Outro: Ace Tha Don]
DON
Y'all better get active
Cus' NOBODY in Africa's outrapping me
Facts
It's Facts
It's Ace Tha Don vs Everybody
This is Bar'd Up
Volume 2
Yeah
[Verse: Ace Tha Don]
With no one to save it, I had it resuscitated
Told you I'mma do a Heimlich on rap
I gave life to the game, peep what this pro created
The globe berated, crazy now Ace's flows be rated, right
Y'all condescending cus' your clothes are quill fly
Got an infrared pointing if they tone a lil' high
Cus' I'm a flow killer, the lyrical show Thriller
The mic is my battle axe, ain't nobody go realer
Everybody sound basic, see what you need me for
Bred in the era of mixtapes n' CD stores
Cut from Mithril, I'm what you've ever seen before
Pun my ghostwriter, my rhyme book is a Ouija board
Rappers using their Fifteen on screens
Acting a Fool For You, just to get to see low green
We’re reclaiming the game, these are Repo schemes
Have Khaled tracking us down, like "I'mma need those keys", you know
Sumo rap, my pen heavy
Five hundred pound bars, Cutler gon' have to bench press me
I stretch medleys, n' we flexing soon as the cheque ready
As far as opposition goes, I don't respect any
Your top tiers know they ain’t messing with my position
Kenya's best rapper, n' I welcome the competition
N' that's the difference between us; I'm clever at compositions
You're better at contradictions whenever we stop n' listen
My catalogue is every plan that I conquered
Paid my dues in full, n' I stand by my product
I'm blessed I ain't have to compromise for the profit
A flex watching tracks taking off from the cockpit
Dimes blowing my phone, I ain't even have to blow up
Blown away by every lyric n' metaphor I wrote up
I blow your mind, you blow me off, I blow your back out
Soon as I back out, I'm back out; back on the cash route
Ask around, industry knows I'm incredible
Bars exceptional, rhymes impeccable, songs are tenable
Conceptional, whole repertoire's commendable
Took eleven years to be raised atop a pedestal
Calm, collected; I'm Nas' apprentice with God's intelligence
I'm at par with the stars n' veterans
It's always those who don't applaud the rhetoric, denying this eloquence
Are squad in your calls n' messages
Whole career's a never-ending quest for challengers
Pen Is Mightier Than The Sword, well my pen's Excalibur
For a bag, y'all get to watch me empty your whole ploy
So just bring this G money n' ready your homeboys
Cus' when I Rap it's an outer body experience
When I Rap it's an 'out to body' experience
When I Rap it's a 'how to body' experience
Dead Or Alive, I'm Top Five of all time
I'm monetizing these thoughts, see how my brain sells
Firing on all cylinders, you catching stray shells
Amazing accolades like never before
Y'all reign on my parade, I'm tryina weather the storm
So stop debating on the greatest, I've attained the nomination
Not to play with; I'm the change from what the game just finds abrasive
Mantra stays I've got to make it, n' my brain's unlocked the Matrix
It's like I'm from the pages off the sacred scrolls of angels
All I'm saying is the thoughts I sought to make n' formulate
Are complicated; I'm your modern take on Pac resuscitated
My constrain is not the same as the candidates you're acclimated
A vacant space awaits among the greats, I'm obligated
Off the rails, I've got a lot of ways to rock the wave
It's hard to spar with greatness, bar-for-bar for Ace Tha Don's appraisal
Amazed at all the ways I orchestrate my bars n' phrases
Y'all can say I ought to make a Lost In Vegas Hall Of Famer
Top of the food chain, message out to refuters
You might wanna hang in there, I reckon Alpha's a nuisance
At my lyrical prime n' never lacking inducement
A Jedi, with the mind trick to tell a path of the future
With the stamina, outrapping challengers through the calendar
A massacre; hardest in Africa, none in this caliber
A title I ain't never had transgressions to master
I'd be your GOAT too if my ancestors were captured
[Outro: Ace Tha Don]
DON
Y'all better get active
Cus' NOBODY in Africa's outrapping me
Facts
It's Facts
It's Ace Tha Don vs Everybody
This is Bar'd Up
Volume 2
Yeah
( Ace Tha Don )
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