 What up, world? Sonny Bamboo. This is Don't Flap USA. ATO makes some motherfucking noise! We are here live at the A3C festival. I got my man Mike Sick with me. What up, Mike Sick, Savage, Bam Pro. We out here at A3C, baby. Let's get it. Let's go. This is the first battle of the night. These two dudes are killers. We got Atlanta and we got Baltimore. First of all, to my left. I don't know if this motherfucker makes some noise for Sid Vicious. Let's go. All right, to my right, from Baltimore. This is another top dude all across the world. Makes some noise for A-Class. We got three, two minute rounds. You got a corner flip. Come on, put it. All right, we got A-Class first. Two minutes on you. Phone's on silent, please. Let's get it. Whatever you're ready, bro. Hey, yo! Sid roll up in the spot, bitches. Thank you, Russell. Roll up on me. Brr! Fuck it, Tossel. Yo, I said, this motherfucker looks like he's been trying to work out. And that shit didn't even work out. Yo, I said this motherfucker looks like he's been trying to work out, but that shit didn't even work out. You got it, you got it. You got it. You got it. You got it. You get it. Yo, I'm going to break this puppet. I'm going to break this pussy down till it's over me smashed. Guy Ritchie DVD open the snatch yo is so fat and both of his backs look like Rick Ross shoulders collapse with Oprah attached When I get the colloquial at fruit get your corn a copier crack You look like 5-0. I know he a rat for me singing won't happen like here in the Jonas on the jodacy track But pose Malone in the back Let's switch the focus to facts Like how you don't give respect in this battleship because you choke every match How you look dumb is fucking every battle because you choke every match A speed like a Mach 3 go through his stash his neck employee entrance rolls in the back How atrocious is that how his whole body just folds in the slabs No, it's like a fucker so impatient when he goes for a snack He wants to get fat why you're in the line like your phone's getting tapped Let's go good I'ma be honest I ain't bring shit, but one round and fillers bigger Because a real shooter know it only takes one round of killing I'm an Atlanta legend no half-stepping i'm going pass rep and I symbolize the aim like a cast record If class said it, I got a jazz fastest ticket class session. I'm gonna teach class a math lesson Questions or raise your hand to say the lab session Black Western caught them in a view like flat metal Your niggas never have your back when the math press them. That's why you're about to lose a loan like a bad reference We're gonna pull it up with bad weapons 10 deep. I'm still about the g-class Ben jeep. Let's think of selling some g-bags. That's his cheap Pipsqueak, but he run around thinking he's big meat I don't have I don't have to sell a p and no to get cheese niggas my bitch Or at least your keys of swiss beats Niggas my bitch or at least your keys of swiss beats catch air running airs of air in the kid's street I already shit leaked in every track swag that crack should literally come with a backpack I left the store I left the store bumping this shit and had a backtrack like damn. I forgot the trash bags nigga. It's that back Ha ha ha ha ha ha Rob him while I'm holding your pistol. He'll give me mad cash Balling like a Soviet missile headed for Baghdad. I broke the arsenal, but they ain't even what I'm mad at You can have that you still need a gas mask and a hazmat You can take your pass wrap and start banging it out. I'll choke him and throw his ass off stage in the crowd I'm about to give him a ring like I'm making a vow. He's slumped over holding stomach because he takin a bow Use a gigapay collected kamikaze tamagotchi Use a gigapay collected kamikaze tamagotchi. I knocked you off your axis like a nazi and not a saffi I think kamikaze nothing Kamikaze not kamikaze I knocked you off your axis like a nazi and not a saffi More fucking, matter of fact, Lucy. Man, he already died, man Round two on class Yo You big enough to get jumped my team could be with me X games trick. He a good 360 Slice the, slice the roof off the whip that said vicious in now But don't say the cars topless Say the titties is out My roll up horn is clear with some spray paint tag my name while this bitch is home When he come outside Put this fat guy in a little coat Yo, I said pretend to have a chrome smoke and bro bro dropped. He's stage being packed Sold out spot whole round talking how to toast out stop only cans you hold coke zero no cow pops Too much sugar in his bones now like a whole pound you should slow down. You won't die from drinking Kool-Aid Jonestown You only got this barrel because sonny's your man. I know now both of y'all can get the business. This is co-found I said i'm house this shit is co-found house in these clear bodies. It's a ghost town This mother I said i'm house in these clear bodies. It's a ghost town He ain't shooting off the screen picking roll now He's a motherfucking imaginary 44 sort of rhymer sweet like Beyonce's moist vagina wrapped in a small skediver Beyonce's moist vagina wrapped in a small skediver. I made a bag for this bitch Michael Kors designer He won a match on smack with the boy's fire couple real punches make this boy retire His career would get whipped poor shit driver Make some noise for us Here we go I said Let it be stated that this rhyme is my declaration of greatness whether my statement No, I said let it be stated that this rhyme is my declaration of greatness Whether my statements are debated or celebrated. This is all complaining if I yell eagerness Nicker put the belligating you use the bracelet or weight this on everything you face it's battle of the bait, bitch It don't make sense. So why are you asian? All right, y'all let me finish. I said why are you asian with a name like a class that's straight trash Y'all want to know it rhymes with a class? What's that break stash? Let's face facts. I'll wait past your rate class. We ain't match. He may weather the punches, but man He ain't pat This is more like rousy verse may weather Y'all know why? Because he think he on with boys, but my record is way better I said i'm clever with the words you forever getting served so mind your neck before it gets seven from the nerve We're gonna use a battle rat nerd That mean you a bitch looking for persons trying to find secrets and tits He on my facebook peeping my pics. He on my twitter feed going back 53 weeks on that shit I know agents like study really shit, but keep digging up dirt and you won't be in a ditch Second round eulogy nigga, I brought the body back kicking shit that they never taught his ass in karate class This is the second round eulogy nigga. I brought the body back kicking shit that they never taught his ass in karate class Lines in your raps and your rhymes are trash the only time you had a wavy line is on a polygraph But i'm shoddy and mad, so you're gonna get these bald heads shoddy and mad I went to college, but i'm shoddy and mad So you're gonna get these bald heads shoddy and mad, but I don't need a second round, bitch shoddy and mad Virginia tech i'm about to bring a shoddy to class Fast i'm on a warpath my gun blasts on a sword slash because it's a bloodbath in your forecast It's cold outside when it rains I put your soul outside of your frame in a home outside of your brain from when i broke You can die on the stage one stroke. You lose control in your body and legs So what you want from me? No collab you'll get a cut from me buck 50 or a buck 20 like lunch ready Swing on site punch by the owl peggel with the killing your buck. He's by bungee Fuck it. No, let's go. This motherfucker on stage looking this motherfucker on stage right now looking diabetic My flow on point like the syringe of insulin you'll probably die in bed with Oh Battle ramp being tainted, but I won't let it flow so hot on make pyro techniques look like they coated in cryogenics After us y'all after our smoke violet the flow fire is your girl nice with the crazy brain no psychiatrist It means if you got a girl see a sleazy chick you look like Tyler Perry. I'm a dia, bitch No, she get passed around in close range Yo, she get passed around in close range. That's an easy hit everybody knocking the boots Yeezy kicks all these All these mcs his bitch been ducking lately my flow my style my style like kama sutra Fucking crazy different type of nikes fucking stomp him out. He could dust it greatly catch a foam at the mouth Like son had rabies Yo, so you can save me with all that aiming the smithing references the asian traditions Bitch you're so fat. You have to be weighed in dimensions This motherfucker has to be weighed in dimensions He's so fat as hard as arm can hardly even make an extension and he probably smoked crack because you know It's made in the kitchen What you know about being so fat every day you go to grade school your weight's getting mentioned and you're so slow Getting up that you stay for detention Come on dog. All that fat. It can't be mere tissue. It's a clear issue. You can fit knives in your belly I'm just being sincere with you These motherfucking fake gun rappers acting like they about to pull a bomb threat I'm breaking nickel nine with a strong left leave the magazine flipping complex You know why I don't fuck with your battles It's because of races No, but for real man, y'all think easy leech seeing me Then put your thumbs up. I got a gun tongue. He got a nun tongue. Don't fuck up This is karate only works on niggas that do karate I put that Leech seeing me and put your funds up. I got the gun tongue. He got a nun tongue Don't fuck karate only works on niggas that do karate. I put the night point in the eye Illuminati you never battle you never battle the cat who can actually rap you battle this because you asian That's a matter of fact and now you're praying playing Bruce Lee for halloween Fuck the costume. We're about to reenact this final scene Yo, hold on. Y'all think kim jung is ill? Bitch, I brung this still. He gonna think I dropped a bomb for real. Show me where the ice is for our stallions Real then wrap your head up. Give me that islamic feel Hey, yo, the rappers head up Give him that islamic feel Hold on one second Hold on, let me back this shit up. I said y'all niggas think kim jung is ill. Bitch, I brung this still You gonna think I dropped a bomb for real? Oh, shit. I said you gonna think I dropped a bomb for real? Rapist head up. Give him that islamic feel. Matter of fact, fuck it. I don't even need the rest of the verse She's still got body motherfucking. You've been resting the hearse niggas talking that shit, but it don't even matter. I put the If I don't get battle of the year, I might still clap so tell the source I got a big k and an ill mac send them any pg niggas and i'm a grill scrap Put me on your realm and everybody's getting killed, smack It's race to the chinese race. You're ashamed of your heritage and deny your faith. You could at least show some chinese decency What's your name chinese? Bitch, you look chinese to me Niggas get out of here This is all the blood before the swallowing of pride. Never back down too much under my pride to try to chat or fight back Until I get knocked out or back because we can't tell me a lie because he'll like you none I've actually got the bottom to war with your pros. I ain't gonna send shots from behind closed doors like oscar for story