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Banjo Kazooie Vs Duck Hunt (Super Smash Bros Rap Battle) [feat. GameboyJones, Tokumei & Connor Rapper] Video (MV)






Shwabadi - Banjo Kazooie Vs Duck Hunt (Super Smash Bros Rap Battle) [feat. GameboyJones, Tokumei & Connor Rapper] Lyrics




Flow so rare like the company that made me
Bringing all the hype because I rep the 90s baby
Made it into smash with a splash, I'm so wavy
When you made it in there was no crowd going crazy

Bear vs a dog, is this even a fair fight?
Put you on a leash, you are bark I am all bite
I'm in my 20s, you're almost 40
What's a battle gonna prove? That you are boring?

N.E.S, you're not even sold
I'm on the Xbox box now, you are in some mold
In the back of the basement, come on baby face it
There is no comparison, you need to learn your placement

Pull out kazooie like the zapper light
Hit you with the duu duu, now it's after life
Now, where's a remake? Where's the new game?
You should just quit, you are so lame

Haha, okay, okay
Hey Duck, how about we hit these guys with that old school style?

You're coming up against a real OG team
Fan faves don't mean nothing when you face me
Taste these, frisbees at you with a great speed
This pair is what we get instead of Waluigi?

Like DMX but a real dog
How you gon' flex on a light gun god
Hit 'em cross map, quickscope like COD
Barrels on tap, explode your squad

Paw-to-paw with man's best friend
Claws to y'all, take a while to mend
All in all, your 64 bit head
Will take 8 bit hits to meet its end

We predate you by 14 years
Gun cocked, got you locked in the red crosshair
Unless you're talking about Kong, I don't care for Rare
When you ask their favourite animal, who says bears?

Old heads about to feel what it's like to be sent aside
Cold red killer will put you down right before your eyes
Dog and a duck stepping to us and will be petrified
Y'all in a bunch

Requested for the game before y'all were ready to take aim
Ain't no debating this battle, stay in your dang lane
We've been renovated and innovated to great lengths
Y'all are just food for humans up in Beijing

Your 8-bit range will be distained from your mainframe
Got a few nuts and screws loose in your stained brain
Anything to hold me back, I'm on a rampage
Isn't every day you battle legends from Rare games

All in all you two dudes will fall
We're battling F-tier chumps who ain't even evolved
I'm appalled, that you won't even show us respect
You better keep your head down unless it's sudden death
Game

Quack quack motherduckers

When we load up the cartridge, aim with precision
Get ya disc blown apart like a low clay pigeon
Quack loud and my partner got the big paws
This raw chicken get the cowboy quick draw

Getting packed full of lead when the buck does shoot
Get a tap to your head like it's duck duck goose
Always got my dog bring that rough stuff too
Worse than your 3rd game, what was it nuts and screws?

Ya so forgettable man I don't even know
Still I won't let you out our sights, we be honing the scopes
A blast from the past when you get smacked by the zapper
Now your gagging like you got a wishbone in your throat

Hey Banjo, Aren't you sick of dead weight in your bag?
I'm telling you man he'd make a hella tasty Panache
Won't be wasting no ammo I hit you straight in the back
You'll get stuffed like a turkey while I'm basting your ass HA HA
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Flow so rare like the company that made me
Bringing all the hype because I rep the 90s baby
Made it into smash with a splash, I'm so wavy
When you made it in there was no crowd going crazy

Bear vs a dog, is this even a fair fight?
Put you on a leash, you are bark I am all bite
I'm in my 20s, you're almost 40
What's a battle gonna prove? That you are boring?

N.E.S, you're not even sold
I'm on the Xbox box now, you are in some mold
In the back of the basement, come on baby face it
There is no comparison, you need to learn your placement

Pull out kazooie like the zapper light
Hit you with the duu duu, now it's after life
Now, where's a remake? Where's the new game?
You should just quit, you are so lame

Haha, okay, okay
Hey Duck, how about we hit these guys with that old school style?

You're coming up against a real OG team
Fan faves don't mean nothing when you face me
Taste these, frisbees at you with a great speed
This pair is what we get instead of Waluigi?

Like DMX but a real dog
How you gon' flex on a light gun god
Hit 'em cross map, quickscope like COD
Barrels on tap, explode your squad

Paw-to-paw with man's best friend
Claws to y'all, take a while to mend
All in all, your 64 bit head
Will take 8 bit hits to meet its end

We predate you by 14 years
Gun cocked, got you locked in the red crosshair
Unless you're talking about Kong, I don't care for Rare
When you ask their favourite animal, who says bears?

Old heads about to feel what it's like to be sent aside
Cold red killer will put you down right before your eyes
Dog and a duck stepping to us and will be petrified
Y'all in a bunch

Requested for the game before y'all were ready to take aim
Ain't no debating this battle, stay in your dang lane
We've been renovated and innovated to great lengths
Y'all are just food for humans up in Beijing

Your 8-bit range will be distained from your mainframe
Got a few nuts and screws loose in your stained brain
Anything to hold me back, I'm on a rampage
Isn't every day you battle legends from Rare games

All in all you two dudes will fall
We're battling F-tier chumps who ain't even evolved
I'm appalled, that you won't even show us respect
You better keep your head down unless it's sudden death
Game

Quack quack motherduckers

When we load up the cartridge, aim with precision
Get ya disc blown apart like a low clay pigeon
Quack loud and my partner got the big paws
This raw chicken get the cowboy quick draw

Getting packed full of lead when the buck does shoot
Get a tap to your head like it's duck duck goose
Always got my dog bring that rough stuff too
Worse than your 3rd game, what was it nuts and screws?

Ya so forgettable man I don't even know
Still I won't let you out our sights, we be honing the scopes
A blast from the past when you get smacked by the zapper
Now your gagging like you got a wishbone in your throat

Hey Banjo, Aren't you sick of dead weight in your bag?
I'm telling you man he'd make a hella tasty Panache
Won't be wasting no ammo I hit you straight in the back
You'll get stuffed like a turkey while I'm basting your ass HA HA
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Writer: Mark Nichols
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