Prowess vs Sur5ill

[Saint]

RBL 2002


Prowess:

Some kids at RM liked ya style, but ya shit is poor see..
that wordplay stuff is old, you stole that whole steez from Storm G
Said you have shit on the streets? stop lying ya chump
you're fucking calling shotgun, always trying to front
My style is rough, I'm so dope when I wreck whores
Prowess is one n' a million, and well...so is your record
I know where you've been this past year, it's buggin' me actually
That it took you that long, to stack some punches to battle me
I already gave you writer's block, steady burning up this vet
So I'll just run over ya dome, to get the wheels turnin in ya head

Sur5ill:

Look at this fruitcake...our last bar will decide who's fake;
but he flops; I aint seen such a deadline since due dates;
Sur is too great...I'm improving my skill...I shoot and I kill;
and it's 'bout time ya with Drew like you root for the Bills;
while the room is just filled wit smoke...Im rapidly igniting;
you'll submit..
...and hit your knees...like midgets' strategies for fighting;
I'm paying my dues...you outta style..still raising the roof;
I'll spark...you won't 'shoot back' like not facing the hoop;
erasing the proof that you're dope...and slimmin ya depth;
gettin' into the industry? you couldn't break into a sweat;