
Epic Rap Battle of the Roosters: The Ultimate Flock Yard Showdown (Remastered)
(Verse 1 - Chesty the White Jersey Giant) Yo, yo, yo, it's Chesty on the mic, Giant in the house, I'm larger than life. Runnin' this flock, that's my goal, Food Guy, step aside, I'm takin' control. (Solo Instrumental - Chesty) (Verse 2 - Flyffy the Light Brahma Male) Hold up, Chesty, don't get it twisted, I'm Flyffy, the Brahma, I'm the real gifted. Bigger than you, I'm the top of the crop, Runnin' this yard, I'm the cream of the flock. (Verse 3 - Specks the Backyard Mix Breed) Both of y'all need to chill, I'm Specks, the mix breed, with skills to thrill. Ain't about size, it's about heart, I'll run this flock, a true work of art. (Verse 4 - Ozzy the "Almost All Black" Ayam Cemani) You're all talkin' trash, but listen up clear, Ozzy's here, let's bring some fear. I'm the darkest of all, Ayam Cemani, The rest of y'all look like some crazy balogney. (Chorus) All four roosters, with their rhymes so tight, Each one unique, with their own style and light. But in the end, there can only be one, The true leader, of this flock yard fun. (Verse 5 - Chesty the White Jersey Giant) Chesty's back, I'll take the lead, Food Guy needs to give us all the feed. I'll protect the hens, I'll defend the yard, All you others tryna act so hard. (Verse 6 - Flyffy the Light Brahma Male) Yo Chesty, you ain't got no rizz, With Flyffy in charge, we'll never be the same, bet. Crunk vibes, I'm the life of the party, With my golden feathers, I'm lookin' so hearty. (Verse 7 - Specks the Backyard Mix Breed) Specks is here, I'm one of a kind, Bringin' new blood to the flock, redefinin' the line. Growlin' rap, I'm the voice of the street, With my mixed breed, I'll never be beat. (Verse 8 - Ozzy the "Almost All Black" Ayam Cemani) The rest of y'all need to take a seat, Ozzy's gonna lay down a beat. Horrorcore, I'm the darkest knight, With my black feathers, I'm outta sight. (Final Verse) [All 4 Roosters together] All four roosters, with their rhymes so tight, Each one unique, with their own style and light. But in the end, there can only be one, The true leader, of this flock yard fun. (Food Guy's Decision) Alright, roosters, y'all brought the fire, Each one of y'all, takin' me higher. But the flock needs one, to lead the vibes, Someone who's got the rizz and the tribe. (Ozzy the "Almost All Black" Ayam Cemani) Yo, I knew it, I'm the king of the yard, With my dark feathers, I'm hittin' hard. Thanks, Food Guy, for seein' the light, Ozzy's the ruler, through day and night.

