The Year 2020 - DaForce

RAP

YEAHHH YEAHHHH THE 9 HEAVEN YALL

THE ULTIMATE CHAMPIONSHIP MIC BATTLING, MC’S TAPOUT WHEN IM MIC HANDLING

IT’S LIKE THIS THEY AINT NO JUDGES OR REFEREES GOT PARAMEDICS RIGHT HARE FOR

INJURED MC’S

PUT ON YOUR VISUALS LIKE 3D COMPETITION BY ELIMINATION BE LEE GEE 21ST

CENTURY’S LIKE

A PRESENT DREAM IN THE NEXT DIMENSION CROWDS LIKE A FIEND.

DEY WANNA BATTLE TO

THE

DEATH MIND COLLIDING AIN’T NO CHOICE TO ENTER FOLKS BE HIDING K9'S SEARCH EM

DOWN

LIKE NARCOTICS, LIKE FUTURISTIC COPS BE PROGRAMMED ROBOTICS, AINT NO WHIT CHALK

LAZERS OUTLINE THE BLOCK AND YOU GET DONE IN IF YOU AINT ROCK DA CROWD ENOUGH

AINT NO THING AS HARD OR SOFT OR EAST OR WEST YOUR EXISTANCE IS CUT OFF

THE YEAR 2020

RAP

THIS BATTLES DESIGNED FOR CELEBRITY MCS, SET UP BY THE PEOPLES TO RUN THE

INDUSTRY

NOW YOUR RAPPING FOR YOUR LIFE IN A COLISEUM THE YEAR 2020 ROBOTS REPLACE HUMAN

BEINGS

RAPPERS LOCKED DOWN LIKE A CAMP IN DEPRESSION, NO SUCH THINGS AS RECORD

COMPANIES

OR STUDIO SESSIONS, CAGED MATCHES CUZ ITS ON NO STUMBLING MISTAKES

DISQUALIFICATION

MEANS THAT YOUR GONE, YOUR MINDS BEEN REPROGRAMED TO FIGHT DARES NO LOVE UP IN

HERE TONIGHT AND IF YOUR OUTTA LINE YOUR GETTING ZAPPS BY THE 357 PHAZER GATS

AND IF YOUR GOOD ENOUGH THAT MEANS YOU CAN WORK FOR THE BOSS, YOUR BETTER OFF

LIKE THAT THAN GETTING TOSSED YOU GOTTA DIG AND PUSH SOME BOULDERS AND IF YOU

REFUSE

YOU SEE FIRING SQUADS OVER YOUR SHOULDER

THE YEAR 2020

RAP

IF YOU LOSE YOUR BATTLE YOUR LOCKED UP IN ISOLATION, THEN THE NEXT DAY

TERMINATION

INFRONT OF THE WHOLE NATION, CUZ RAPS BECOME A SPORT ON SATELLITE TV 30 SECONDS

TO MOURN HERE COMES A PRIEST WITH A CB, CHANGING MY FLOWS THEY BE SCANNING MY

MIND

PREDICTING THE NEXT RHYME BUT I GOT SOMETHING DIFFERENT FOR THEM THIS TIME

GOTTA STAY ALIVE WITH MY INTA-LECT, THEY ALREADY THINK IM GONNA START MY RHYME

WITH A

MIC CHECK, NOW YOU KNOW HOW MANY MC’S WOULDA BEEN DEAD ALREADY, THEY ENTER THE

DOME

NIGHTMARES LIKE FREDDY, THEY SWITCH UP THE BEAT TRY TO CHANGE MY FLOW,

BUT THEY COULDN’T MESS

ME UP THO CUZ I KICKED IT SLO, YEA SHACKLED FROM ANKLES TO WRIST,

RAPPING BOUT FROM THE ABYSS

FROM HEAD TO TOE SWET DRENCHES, SQUARE AFF TELL YOUR BO SSS THAT I SENT THIS

IT THE YEAR 2020 NOT TOO FRIENDLY…