[Intro] (Yeah…) (Two MCs on the mic) (Let’s go!) [Verse 1 — Voice 1] You speak and the whole block goes quiet, catching every word, Your sharp tongue’s like a blade—cutting clean, no need to overdo. Don’t drag it out, no “wait, let me think”—I see the fire in your eyes, You wanna battle? I’m here, I’m ready—let’s make this vibe come alive. [Chorus — Both voices together] Sharp tongue—it’s not about hate, it’s about power, We’re not splitting words, we’re sharing this beat, this street’s ours by the hour. Sharp tongue, sparks flying like fireworks in the dark, Who’s got the better vibe? Show me, prove it—don’t stay quiet, don’t hold back. [Verse 2 — Voice 2] Hey, ease up on the drama—this ain’t a stage, it’s concrete and grit, You drop your punches, but I hear the same old script. My sharp tongue doesn’t slice the air—it hits the core, If you want a battle, keep your distance, ’cause it’s gonna get raw. Talking style and edge? Okay, I’ll take it up a level, This ain’t about “I’m tough,” it’s about how this beat makes you tremble. [Bridge — Voice 1 cuts in] Hold up, no lectures—let’s skip the extra scenes, You’ve got a sharp tongue, but I’ve got the game plan between the beats. One verse, one shot—show me what you’re really made of, And I’ll show you what real street truth sounds like, no disguise, no fade-out. [Verse 3 — Voice 1] The line flies like a bullet—straight, no misses, no delay, Every syllable’s a hit, every sound’s a shot that won’t stray. You don’t smooth the edges, and neither will I, that’s the deal, This battle’s not about winning—it’s about feeling what’s real. Let the block decide who’s holding this energy tonight, But right now, this beat is ours—it’s alive, it’s loud, it’s tight. [Verse 4 — Voice 2] Holding the rhythm? Cool, then listen how I make it sound: My sharp tongue isn’t chasing praise—it’s chasing truth underground. Not about filters or gloss, not about curated shots on screen, It’s about the heartbeat pounding in this raw street scene. You want a battle? Take the punch and don’t look away, ’Cause this isn’t about masks—it’s about voices that stay. [Chorus — Both voices together, building up] Sharp tongue—it’s not about hate, it’s about power, We’re not splitting words, we’re sharing this beat, this street’s ours by the hour. Sharp tongue, sparks flying like fireworks in the dark, Who’s got the better vibe? Show me, prove it—don’t stay quiet, don’t hold back. [Outro] (Yeah…) (This is how we do it) (Respect to the flow) (Out)
