Cel & The Kid (Shook Ones Pt. II Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Celis & The Kid Hater]
Celis, yeah
Check it
Look what we did, it's finally Cel & The Kid
So when the Rock get together, you already know what it is, sh*t
We innovators, we greater, something like a grater
You know I'm sharp on the mic let me kick it to Kid Hater, get 'em

Uh, Roxboro stand up!

[Verse 1: The Kid Hater]
I got you stuck off the realness
I wrote this after my dad illness
Keep it a buck with you I'm still sick
Six, six n*gga one six
It's acrobatic how my life flipped
I'm hold memories like vice grips
For a minute couldn't write sh*t
Won't see me sweat I'm cool as icе is
Still chop a rapper up like ISIS
Every bar I writе is priceless
Think about it, I got the price list n*gga
When I was nineteen it's like my mind was old
A diamond in a rough, shine and polish my grind was cold
A milli for bail, I need them dice P Dice roll
Hot boy fresh, I'm looking like a new bankroll
But they don't mention us, them n*gga won't fame my people infamous
I've been influenced by many men who took fifty cent
And turn them into Gs, nobody just tryna pay the rent
I went in the trench, I hustled crack from a project bench
I stayed in my pocket, I moved more like a Carson Wentz
n*ggas ride the fence, talk sh*t, then run and hide
Then try to trick daddy, I tell them n*ggas that's slip and slide
If life a roller coaster my n*gga you know I'm here to ride
Can't nobody label my records Hater don't run with Jive
[Verse 2: Celis]
Never that, hmph
I got it hater, Celis the rapping administrator
Curator of the game, see Celis a renovator
Ain't none hotter, equators, incinerators and incubators
Or even radiators can f*ck with this gladiator
Defibrillator, shocking the body or ventilators
Breathing like into the game, n*ggas are perpetrators
Young prodigy wreaking havoc like I was Mobb Deep
n*gga don't sleep, when I'm around don't make a peep
Enemies in my proximity that's in the vicinity
Better show me humility, you n*ggas ain't sh*t to me
Bring your whole infantry, I'll break who you sending me
I'm blowing through your extremities just like I'm Yosemite
This ain't no merry melody, but let me warn a brother
I'll make it a hot summer, be careful of what you utter
Yo b*tch pus*y popping, yeah she giving it all away
Work magic like I'm Penny when I'm taking your heart away
And don't buy her sh*t, I'm always working to pay less
The first take I skip that and giving your bae less
Will bond together, please pardon the interruption
No discussion, Cel is the one your shorty crushing
One taste of the d and she left you alone
Got you on that BB King sh*t the thrill is gone
Stop rapping and start praying n*ggas better atone
Celis on top now and I ain't leaving the throne, n*gga
[Outro: Celis]
Yeah, uh-huh
Celis, The Kid Hater
It don't get no realer, hmph
It's the, it's the, it's the Rock, ahh