Rare Breed Entertainment
Big Kannon vs. JC
[Round 1: JC]
Bloque vs Bloque, I'ma start this right I hate you bitch
Nah I do analyse you on stage tho', the way you spit
Talk through a round talk to a round I don't tolerate, I hate that shit And straighten up the act sir cause the clown shoot outta Kannon way too quick
Now Kannon armed, Megaman but do he use the bullets? No
You book battles, the only Hitman you call, reuses bullets
Either lie buried (library) or run but he use to bookin
This a battle for your life, Gracie gon' holdin' Kannon like she shoot the footage
N***a I'm the best, fuck who you agree with
Son could get past over and eat Clips (eclipse) and this company
This bitch get lifted with the sweeper like Bewitch
N***a luckily to run with me, it doesn't take physical fitness
We all know if that was the case, we would be here for a minute
But you Kevin Benjamin, you gon' end up on reserve at the end of the scrimmage
I ain't here to get all into your business but we all know Mr. Wilson and then it's the menace (Dennis The Menace)
The kid would shit in a sling and I get the feeling
Y'all gon' need a better superintendent for the shit he (shitty) buildin'
I'm in the building can easily sense the grillin'
I hope he got a witness with him
Cause Kannon gon' leave with half his face on that screen
I'mma turn Mr. Wilson into Wilson
Now what you got for me, a name flip, Big Kannon?
Well, I got one for you
Kannon big bars...
Nah, for real, dawg, I'm not the one to play
I want the plate I kickin' the door without knockin', they not home, I'll fuckin' wait
I ain't public transport but guarantee you miss the bus even when you run in late
I ordered the bombers, even had his name on the can' like Coke was the sponsor
We both from the Bloque but this was just to show you which portion is mine
No matter who I sacrifice, how could you not expect JC to turn the water (Dejuan) to wine
But now, I pierced armor in the test that was just supposed to see who pen sharper, that was it
But if Dejuan (the wand) don't got the magic he's a useless weapon, hopefully that'll stick
I got young boys that'll bang drums for a band, this ain't Nick Cannon
Your roof get slayed with the toys, this Saint Nick, Kannon
Your last bout with a Yak n***a aiiight, on your behalf
Not a whole lot of action, you probably you got that Dejuan Wilson
Not in fact cause we all seen Will son Dejuan, you got it backwards
But Kannon you don't wanna end up in Hell over this shit
They set you up with me, simply
Free Willy, I'm well (whale) over the kid
Besides name flips on me, which is gettin' very old
Going against mind sharper than folds in military clothes
A strategist knows, it takes a lot of patience to move
And my hate for you dudes steams from morons try to be Zordon, the big face on the tube
And it's never worth it, that's why it's always best to withhold your confusion
Especially when you know that you losing
Now it's death by a n***a you coulda been known for recruitin'
But instead I let the can' end Kannon, Candid Camera they didn't even know I was shooting
I was asked why I took Kannon, knowin' he clueless
But I've tried coaching my students I don't know this improvement
It's all brain power and it's strength in numbers
One appropriate union can turn this battle yard to Avatar
Now mind controllin' the movement
But now it's body bag at every battle so make sure your homie found one
But I'm your homie so I'll make this one extra large cause my homie a round one
[Round 1: Big Kannon]
Now before we get into any lyrical domination, just know
We 'bout to have a conversation with the congregation
Now it's amazing, you been battling and beastin' n***a
And I gotta body you, I mean body you after teaming with you
I told n***as from Writer's Bloque, we didn't need this n***a!
So I'm here to take out a piece of the Bloque: let's play Jenga, n***a!
I peep this n***a's career, and it's clear on why you lose stock
You get fame and get a name and right there, that's why you flop
You buzzin' now because you beat Ah Di Boom
That's what got you hot?
Well n***a I'll Radio Raheem him for carrying around that Boom box
Now dude stop, give me one reason why you the king of this
You only kill when you battling bums, that's when you seem to spit
So now he the Ice Cube of the group, and my meaning is
Cause you get no credit for writing all that easy shit
Now I've seen you get checks from your battles, you one of the cheapest in the world n***a
I mean your battle checks be so light, when it's date night you go by yourself can't even take out your girl n***a
I mean the world n***a knows if they book me they gotta dump some cash off
But they gave this n***a $22 and know he gon' rap his midget his ass off
Now that's off, cause I've seen what you do, and how you make 'em scream
You put all that work into your bars for nothing, just to get played by leagues
So this next scheme should cut like a razor and make him bleed
Cause your money supposed to bump up but people keep shaving cream
But it's only like that because you let 'em
But me and J are the same on how we conduct business
So you should put J next to Ka- wait I'm just kidding
We are much different, I am that mansion that everybody wanna flock around
But this n***a is that abandoned building, cause you bring the value of the Bloque (block) down
Now that I'm telling this like this right, you getting gwap clown?
That line should hit you clean on the chin
I'm Blanka, cause it's shockin' the way I got green rollin' in
But I should keep going in, because you make us seem like we the cheapest writers
ARP gave us n***as $300 to go in the war, 'fuck is you Leonidas?
See but the fans say that I shouldn't do it and they said that the bodies is in order
They say too famous to take this pussy, they are Cosby supporters
N***a you look like a toddler, n***as don't care if you rap
I mean why watch a fuckin' kid? We got Jared for that
But I'm wearing this MAC, because I'm caution he'll try
To go to his whip so if people got a thought I kill guys
I'll do J cold (Cole) cause the parking lot will be as far as he'll drive (Forest Hill Drive)
Meanest round right there, wanna know why? Second round I'ma continue abusing you
But you can't rhyme like this when you have God and he's using you
[Round 2: JC]
Adam, prime example why I trample over dudes you're sending. Is cause they make better news as missing
Took who y'all felt was top rhyming, showed them I use my noodles different. And what comes out, is disgustin'
Kannon you're a bear in this ring, and I wouldn't talk him down cause he buzzing
But this so easy a cave man can do it , and I knew that bear'll move once the first round was constructed
It's all willwheel, I'll approach him, all steel
Tell him whish his family well. Then have him starring down that 357 like when he stands on a scale
Then bow, didn't wanna kill him now I sit him down figure
If the bars didn't get him in the wheelchair, will a round? we gon' find out
Cause I knew this clash was comin' and I equipe with bombs
The kid with the golden eye knew this one shot would kill a bond
But i'll take the risk, if I aim the shit, I fire that
They'll be carrying (Carrey and Cannon) Kannon like Nick got Mariah back
If he inside the Yak, I'm in the street, rubber on the steel like the tire flat
Waiting with the 5th like I can't find the jack
You rebuttal, don't rely on that you gotta be alive for that
Shots to his back, It can feel worst than a spinal tap
You in Chicago, well i'll drive to that
In his appartment with a flame like "i wanna play a game n***a"
Nintendo or Sega, you'll get the cartridge either way
But either way it's so much worse
Cause the Sega is the 32 but Nintendo you who I let the 4 plug first
The murder y'all heard about but haven't seen, I'm admitting to
It's not admissible, I got rich he died trying, there's hidden proof
Cause I got rid of the metal like 50 'for he hit the booth
And you, you're not with it n***a stop. I tell 'em ride through, send a message to every n***a on his block
They said "Oh yeah we know them boys they not canon they polaroids". I said "make sure they get the pictures on the spot"
This shit can get sloppy, cause like digital copies we all foulfile
Substitute a shot from the eagle with a shot from the needle
It'll stop the blood flow through his heart [???], you will die slower than you run
Don't start with us, I have twin birds smoking like Marge sisters
Calicoe in his face but Kannon wanna talk about a large pictures
Well luck's (Lux) up, you'll get suited and a cast getcasket was in the car with us
Yeah this a spar n***a but it's bare knuckles, one punch hit his chin
You drop your guard after a line you get hit again
I swear this is still comfortable after that JC vs Chilla wave
Cause I found he got that mili in (million "views")
Blow for blow, this is just to show you're not as sharp as me
I'll break through the fencesdefenses like i'm like I'm seizing a property
Obviously I can show you the ropes how you supposed to stump
While you think you there but why they don't think you're close enough
How to get by with just shoulder shrugs, I control them snakes I can show you the cobra clutch
All that lying king, pride damaging, scar leaving but dont worry
After this he gon' appreciate the smaller shit like the sound of his heart beating It sounds better now than you've ever heard right? Well I'm happy to be serving him that
Next round, you'll get the accapella version of that
[Round 2: Big Kannon]
N***a I'm 350, I mean what would happen if I rush him now?
Do you have a gun on you? Are you possibly able to bust a round?
I don't think you do but you had problem with recycling versus Tay Roc, you couldn't construct a round
So you said it's so easy that a cave man can do it, well why was you the first n***a to get rocked and couldn't construct a round
Well why was you the first n***a to get rocked and couldn't construct a round
I mean really JC is nice with the pen. But when I can freestyle my n***a, I'm not a person that you're better than
Let's please let that shit settle in, n***a I'm the best that ever lived
All the shit that your ass been saying is being too repetitive
Please slow your roll down and let this n***a take his sedative
Let's say the shit like this, I fucked with this venue before but not now when I look at this venue bro
Cause you got a rare breed battling in between two stripper poles
Honestly, I'm just tryna be honest. From the look of this n***a you can tell that we different males
This n***a was in a fucking video stripping hell, you ain't no motherfucking battler n***a you're a chippendale
I mean just picture this shit now, I gotta freestyle this shit right? Only because n***as think that I'm worthless
N***as seen me battling Bing Nation see me chocking in one of my verses
But what people don't know, I actually did this shit on purpose
To the point, I chocked and actually rehearsed it
But I just gotta say this shit right now, pussy I can freestyle and you'll die now
N***a it's just like rehab for a crack addict, that voice needs the pipe down
You got problems with me? Something that you need to know, you can't come to Chi-town
Cause if you do kill me, motherfucker my whole city riding for me I'm Mike Brown
And on some real shit, I don't care who is your fucking favorite
Cause nobody even know this n***a on the {??d block??}, I'll give this n***a the J to kissJadakiss
Whoever told this n***a that he was nicer n***a I don't understand
All you are is a motherfuckin' coaster, cause you're under Kan'
Real shit I'm only doing this to prove a point, and I know that it seems a bit foolish
Cause I'm freestyling against a nice writer right? But y'all ain't saying shit when DNA and Clips do it
So the fact that I'm doing it right, n***a this shit prove that I'm top tier
And if your head get a hollow man, n***a we gon' leave that spot clear
Hey I hate n***as like this, I bake n***as like this, God why did you even make n***as like this
N***a you talking all that shit about the guns that you hold, n***a you're a midget
I don't even believe half of the guns that these n***as says that they grippin'
So when this n***a say that he gon' bring a big ass gun like he gon' hold on a calicoe
N***a you look like if it's true beef, all you would do b is hold on Calicoe
N***a you'll never be a real n***a, it really don't take much for me to kill you
N***a my body is overcame with novacane meaning I just don't feel you
N***a I'm not a construction worker but I still can drill you
N***a oooh it's so dirty, I mean it's so dirty n***a what a fucking shotgun can do but worry about the mil' do (mildew)
N***a all off the fuckin' top but n***as like you, you think you quite sick
Y'all don't even know how old this n***a really is, this n***a been 20 since like '96
But honestly really, I can lie dog the man if fire. But it's a problem when you got this face bro, and you still old as Danny Myers
Really n***a it doesn't take much for me to spit the steel
Cause n***as like this with the baby face I see 'em driving aim at that whip and peel
What you mean? That you's a freestyle no you're not. N***a you from Pontiac but that should be ignored n***a
Because I know your real fucking job, how you're from Pontiac ... You work at Ford n***a
I mean honestly, you gettin' money now we talking paper, y'all know who he is dog...
He's that lil' mecanic put his lil' hands in the hood like "what's wrong with it? It's your alternator"
It's cool tho', cause you should know n***a that I raise the squad
And you got True Religion on that's cause you're praising God
N***as know, everything that I been spittin' n***a is too ridiculous
N***as should know that these bars I'm spitting is probably sicker than aids mixed with syphilis
You said that your bars is sick well n***a I don't give a shit
I'm dominating, and if I get the gun click clack push his shit back now you're constipated
I know what I do, I can probably go on. N***a I can keep goin'
It's a girl that you have in real life that's a battler, you don't think I know? Nah I'm a let that keep goin'
I ain't even gon' put no light on that, cause I ain't right for that these bars were freestyle off the dome I didn't wanna write for that
You wanna know why? Cause a motherfucker challenged me
I'm tryna show these motherfuckers, what these top tier mid-tiers is off balance to me
Cause everybody say the same shit, talking 'bout who they gon' flame with
N***a fuck you, you're not gon' get nobody we came with the same people that you came with
I know everybody so n***a you're not no fuckin' gangsta, you're not a boss, you're not baller dude
Cause any motherfucker that you can call right now I can probably call 'em too
But I ain't even finna do that nothing for everybody that bought this crazy tickets
I'm a go head and end this shit and freestyle for three minutes

[Round 3: JC]
Now we are both great writers, that's why we movin'
But I'm highly intelligent, grew up in a hood but was smart enough not to be stupid
So if i say something y'all don't get right now I'm sorry
From another level, I don't get blazed and watch animates, it's cool
But a lot of n***as create shit they fighting to stretch like animates fight in a stretch like Anna Mae
I'm not taking a shot I'm just different, acknowledge this
You send a shot it be a name flip, I send a shot and get a whole body flipped
I'm in Chicago deep as potholes in Chicago streets
News flash this is war and Kannons get fired at home like a civil war
We know your tactics, name flips and rebuttals, do what you do with it please
I don't care if it was 50 Cent, you crazy if you think I would let y'all rule (Ja Rule) with the ink (Inc)
It's hopeless here, you wrote with fear so now I bruised how you think
With all that drive, now the van stop cause the motor ran hot
And you was on borrowed time anyway, now you gotta break on you man's watch
We like step brothers which you could still get your raps tossed while I'm sleepwalking
I'll bring any other Mortal Kombat too (2) but never mind me that was the trees talking
But shit like that, that's the reason I'm a n***a you shouldn't be calling out to play
Cause y'all remember that stage, right? Well that's exactly what got me barking out the face
Kannon you know what's up
Get him stabbed while the camera rollin'; bonus cuts
The guts get showed we dumpin', that's how you roll a dutch
And I got the mil' (meal), y'all gon' both pay the price, y'all going Dutch
Now if you really the king of Chicago, cherish that throne better
Or your wife, widow, your house... destroyed, I don't just fuck up relationships I'm a homewrecker
You already knew the results of this but you asked for it, so rock out
And after you get your shot, I'll be on the block waiting, with the box out
Bring him in, the wick on Kannon done seen it's end
Let the bird singing end so his family can sing again
In this 4th quarter, I'm just making up for chillin' in the second quarter
So in my court keep a strap, that is a personal protection order
They say I'm sick when I remove the wig, well that's a cancer patient
Tonight, your soul get emancipated
I heard you lost another shot at BET well rap it up, the fans was waiting
I mean you box and Rap City (Ciddy) but you tryna see the world with too much animation
N***as take shots at me, look at them now? Turned in ash
It take one peek at you (Pikatchu) to realize I'm not the one to put in them rounds
As for as this 'bout, I'm just too much for you with bars, the punches leave brutal scars
Or I flip and back off the buckle, that's a shooting star
These rounds poppin', they rounds stoppin' like I'm mixed with Earl
These shots flying everywhere get your girl, hit the deck
His caps still in the air this your intro to a Different World
It's just too many shots is coming, it's hard to dodge 'em
Especially when I pop a drum in (Drummond) like Arnold father
Kannon you are sweeter than a Arnold Palmer
I am two swords sharp, it is in my genes like Artful Dodger
I been runnin' over Kannon since Mario, even then, none of your bombs hit 'em, time's ticking
(Let me save you bro' this is goin' down right now)
You put my name in a round, I put yours on one, we respond different
You show up to squash the beef, I show up a thousand deep we re-spawn different
Kannon it is over with it, overdose from the dopest pen and y'all know I wrote this shit
Cause every battle turns into a eulogy, my condolences

[Round 3: Big Kannon]
Yup this shit is happening, that's facts dude
And I was whispering in Danny ear tellin' him "Oooow this n***a can rap too."
But what something that people gotta know, see I can rebuttal and they know I'm gon' embarrass ya mMK mMK
You wanna bring up the Mortal Kombat shit cause I'm about to smoke a character
Y'all got me fucked up, I think people doubt that I swing
That last Mortal Kombat shit was light (Lyt)
But we gon' call my shot Sector, n***a bombs coming out the machine
My name flips are incredible, people should be amaze by the shit
But you mentioned "Different World", well n***a you Dwayne Wayne because you tryna throw shades on the flip
Now on some real shit my n***a, I'm 'bout to beat shit down this little midget leg
Cause I know me losing, can possibly bring the ending to my bread
So fuck going light, n***a I feel like whippin' 'em instead
Cause if I go gentle man I open up doors for the bitch I thought chivalry was dead
As I said, n***a I'ma body you, now I'ma cook him worse
If the bitch get bodied to the max well (Maxwell), I'm showing what this woman worth
I already know that I took the first, but know I finna cut his ass
We gon' leave only his legs on stage. I'ma send your mother the other half
But you wanna know some shit? It is the D'Angelo video when I talk to a fuckin' ass
Cause I'm like, "How does it feel you can only see his upper half"
Now this n***a doesn't have a chance of winning, he can't bar with me
And if you run back them last four bars, that should show you the trouble you are in b (R&B)
But my n***a, it seems like you don't get respect in Pontiac they fuck with Ill Will more, n***a how that feel?
Even though I think that you better with flow and rhyming skills
So a designated driver is the title for this guy for real?
Because he don't mess with the Yac and that's why they put him behind the Will (wheel)
I mean, I feel you ain't real if you don't control yo' block
N***a I'm from a place where it ain't safe, little kids let the .44's pop
The shit ugly, I make it look good, that's Photoshop
N***as in the street and still meddle (steel metal) police that's Robocop
You want us to believe you real cause you know Calicoe, that won't get this hoe no props
You can be Cal boy (Cowboy) and still hit with the nine, take Romo's spot
Do you live with your mother J? I think you do
But don't think n***a that I wouldn't come in that crib and let the po' go cocked
But my n***a, just because you out there by that bitch, you'll still get raised by your mother like you don't know yo' pops
But lets say something like this right, this homo got Nuborn in November you better kill Born (Cause I paid you to)
Y'all ain't even know it's this n***a's birthday, and I'ma finna do him in the worst way I'm being real Born
See this n***a likes to move when n***as be rappin', he better chill Born
Or he gon' die the same day he was birthed, if he ain't steal (still) Born
Hey this n***a is great, I'd be lying if I say you ain't, this man's clever
You can rap but I feel that you dance better
I gon' mention the dance video, but not how n***as usually do
Cause n***a you got Yung Ill after that shit, maybe I should do it too
"Hi, Kannon here" then do some little razzle dazzle, and fuck up and the n***a get Lux in his next battle
But you do know, we can't believe the gangsta shit when you did that video
You can't talk soldier, you's a bitch twinkle toes
Talk over, honestly my n***a, if we boxed, I hit you with a jab and you will walk over
But hey, I'll break this n***a J down if I happen to bring the cross over
But honestly my n***a, I got respect for you
You actually should be on the pedestal
You can rap, a little bit better than I thought, you special dude
Honestly all the shit that you just did on the stage dawg, I have respect for you
But it doesn't matter when this fuckin' Nina kickin' and this TEC in too (Tekken 2)
I don't respect nothing you say... yes I do, you my n***a
Bloque shit