Battle (Introductions)

[Tribe One/Demonos]
Do you know who I am?
Do you people know how lucky you are?
You little peons better show some god damn
Respect to a legend
When you see one in the flesh
I will light this arena up
If you don't give me what I want
And i want is your admiration
Attention and adulation
Bow the FUCK down

[Verse 1: Tribe One]
Hey yo what's up people
Y'all down to get crazy tonight?
It's Demonos and the crowd
Loves it when I'm gracing the mic
See I'm out to make some jams
That even haters will like
Cause my rhymes are so astounding
They change naysayers' minds
And cats all tell me
I'm an arrogant type
Maybe cause I'm the greatest
With no heir apparent in sight
Wrecking your playlists
When I make stages and radios hype
Plus destroy every protection
That your prayers provide
Bring terror and strife my rivals
Aren't prepared for my rhymes
Cause every time I kick a verse
They all get scared for their lives
Not to mention at my shows
I'm not there to play nice
I'm there to spit my shit
So sick onlookers barely survive
And cats all act like
I should be afraid of Adam
Problem is that I'm too busy
Ripping tracks to make it platinum
I'm sick of all these questions
And the god forsaken madness
If that motherfucker ever shows his face
I'll leave him past tense

You lack sense
I'll take you out
Then move on to your wack friends
Cause every day my life is 'hit the studio
And stack ends'
And every night's the club
I'm a goddamn party legend
Close the place then go and check out
My excessive car collection

My pen and pad are set
To bring on Armageddon
So if any of these weak ass rappers
Wanna spar then let em
I'm just your average savage
Entertainer armed with records
Doing damage
You don't like it, homie?
Save it
Art is dead, kid

Y'all must be crazy thinking
You can hang with Demonos
I step into the place
Releasing flows that leave emcees as ghosts
And even though these people know
I'm here to spread my evil notes
They just stand there and watch me
As I rock beats and deplete their hopes

Y'all must be crazy thinking
You can hang with Demonos
I step into the place defeat my foes
And leave their speakers blown
And anyone who tries to censor me
Will reap what's sewn
And by the time it's done
You'll be chilling with
That crypt keeper holmes

[Adam WarRock/Announcer]
What a sickening display
Of arrogance and disrespect
In front of this crowd!
This man hath no shame?
Is there no one who can stand up
To this monstrosity just wreaking
Havoc and terror on this arena?
Wait, what's that in the rafters?
Oh my goodness ladies and gentlemen!
No one has seen this man in ages!
Making the return to the square circle
Adam WarRock is diving down
To the stage and grabbing a mic!

[Verse 2: Adam WarRock]
Yo, fuck half stepping
You're quarter stepping
The raps I rip, I chose to wreck 'em
I spit from space and bomb cats
So my mic's gonna need a cord extension
At long distance I'm sniping you
Where most toys can't
But I came here to talk the feelings out
Gross point blank

And don't act like
Adam don't be spitting dope raps
Hope that attitude
Will keep you warm
Cause I'm Ice cold cat
Chilling like some frozen food
And people hoping too
That I simply dispose of you
Like yesterday's leftovers
Check the sole
'Cause you got stepped over
And music ain't about money
I'm still getting paid
And touring ain't about women
But I'm still getting laid
While you rap about the maybachs
And the tricked escalade
And all the bitches that you fucked
In a Demonos haze
And meanwhile
The only bitch I see's
The one rapping onstage
And I'm sorry dog
But it seems I gots to call
A spade a spade
You wearing your stunner shades
And jewels that shine with that white glow
While my inner light shines
I don't need no fucking light show
So cut the thuggish steez
You ain't rugged so busta please
Bow down and surrender
'fore my razor tongue
Will cut your knees
And wasting people's time
And spitting with them hateful rhymes
But I'm rapping to save the city
While I'm taking back the industry

Y'all must be crazy thinking
You can mess with Adam man
Thinking I'm a goody two shoes
Like my name was Atom Ant
But check the diagram
You say that music's dying man
Ask the people what they're thinking
When I'm holding mic in hand

And man, you're crazy
Thinking you can mess with Adam, kid
The G.O.D. is here to knock
This devil back it's
Blasphemous
I heard your lame raps
While you sent that in your babbling
And by the time I'm done
I'll have you cruising in an ambulance

[Adam WarRock/Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen
What a sight you have seen tonight
It's the return of Adam WarRock
Still the reigning champion on the mic
Successful as he's been so many times before
And all Demonos can do
Is slink back to the hole
He crawled out of