Forces to Be Reckoned With
[Intro: Realist Omega]
Yeah!
El Bandito and Realist Omega, bitches!
[El Bandito]
It's like a fucking infestation of these wack muthafuckas
Take ’em to they death sentence!
[Verse 1: El Bandito]
El Bandito kill 'em all, like Metallica's debut
Shove metal up ya ass if you fuckas won’t pay dues
You test-tube born faggots tryna breakthrough
Already destined to fail like "made in China" spacesuits
You won't even get the time to recover
I'll put so many shots in ya, you start seeing double
Triple, quadrupled, have this muthafucka wonder
How I convinced him to sing a "We are the world" cover
After I bashed him, 100 Bars and battle raps
An epic ass whooping', they knew he couldn't handle that
You wanna test me linguistically, I'll spell it out
Tell you: "Testa di cazzo!" Go figure it out!
For now, Imma leave you there, verbally defused
I've already bruised ya goons bigger than you
A time for everything, when we stepping in
El Bandito, Realist Omega a force to be reckoned with
[Hook: El Bandito]
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Put y’all in a pile
Ain’t nowhere to hide
When we finna ride
So Imma ask you all again
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Hit ’em with a rhythm 'fore we throw 'em off the stages
Forces to be reckoned with, Omega's bout ta’ blaze this
[Verse 2: Realist Omega]
I'm a handful to deal with when it comes to beats I'm picky
Don't start beef with me cuz I will unleash my heat quickly
You don't want it with me for a dollar
I can have you ending up like Ja Rule after being defeated by Fifty
And I hold grudges, we can be bigger rivals than Cardi B and Nicky
You have no ammo against me
So how can you pull the trigger when your clips be empty?
So the best choice you have is to beg for peace
Is proceed to tryna befriend me
I'm a dick to my friends
I'm not the dude you wanna see as an enemy
You claim to have more support than me
So you start shit and see how many people would defend me
Face it G', you are not in my league lyrically
You took me for a joke 'til I spat a punchline so sick I had you trembling in fear
I had you excreting yo kidneys
Lyrically I'm Jesus, you're the Anti-Christ
No wonder why you gotten defeated so simply
[Hook: El Bandito]
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Put y'all in a pile
Ain't nowhere to hide
When we finna ride
So Imma ask you all again
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Hit 'em with a rhythm 'fore we throw 'em off the stages
Forces to be reckoned with...
[Verse 3: El Bandito]
Yo!
Straight outta Stavanger, collect ya ammo like a scavenger
So fire ya best shot, it's coming right back at ya
Psychotic discipline, execute the passengers
Vaporize cyphers to a calculated massacre
Horsepowers unleashed just like a Challenger
Put you on permanent blast, the high caliber...
Turn you from a promising artist to a cadaver
You had your potential, now you recycling chapters
So step in, I'll deform you way faster
With chiro-malpractice on all of you bastards
Turn ya crew into pretzels, bitch smack 'em
They scared shitless, like some constipated faggots
Ran off to the studio, It don't matter
I hijacked the powerplant already to trap ya
Maniacal laugh, provoke atomic reactors
Watch ya whole city explode in a major disaster
[Hook: El Bandito]
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Put y'all in a pile
Ain't nowhere to hide
When we finna ride
So Imma ask you all again
Are you ready now?
It's your own demise
When we finna ride
On all you mothafuckas then we
Hit 'em with a rhythm 'fore we throw 'em off the stage
Forces to be reckoned with, you all been replaced!
