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Romeo & Juliet vs Bonnie & Clyde
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Epic Rap Battles of History
Epic Rap Battles of History
Performer
Peter Shukoff
Peter Shukoff
Performer
Lloyd Ahlquist
Lloyd Ahlquist
Performer
Zach Sherwin
Zach Sherwin
Performer
Dante Cimadamore
Dante Cimadamore
Performer
Mike Betette
Mike Betette
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Shukoff
Peter Shukoff
Songwriter
Lloyd Ahlquist
Lloyd Ahlquist
Songwriter
Zach Sherwin
Zach Sherwin
Songwriter
Dante Cimadamore
Dante Cimadamore
Songwriter
Mike Betette
Mike Betette
Songwriter

Lyrics

EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY! ROMEO & JULIET! VERSUS! BONNIE & CLYDE! BEGIN! I'll handle this darling, I'm known to fire off some BAR's Cause if these lovers cross me, they're gonna end up seeing stars I mean I'll let you go first, but damn sure I'm gettin' licks in On this hissy fittin' rich kid and this prepubescent vixen I'm sick of them Let's beat 'em then and we can rob 'em blind I'll stick this punk up from the front I'll take this broad from behind And pop a cap in the ass of the last Capulet heiress Give Miss No Nights In Paris a reason to cry to her parents Oh! Romeo, O Romeo, wherefore you tryin' to flow yo? Mofo, you soft as a fro-yo Are those the drapes or your clothes, bro? (oooh) There's gonna be a tragedy Make you ache like your balls on the balcony Barrow Gang put their money where their mouth is Spit sick like a plague on both your houses My love, your face is beauty to behold I will protect thine honor from these dust bowl dildos A moment's break from your gaze is an eternity past So together we shall both put these bitches on blast En guard thou artless beetle headed flax wench The only insult you have thrust upon me is thine stench Why don't you twist upon these nuts? I hear you're good with a wrench The dismal state of your raps should be a federal offense And you there, wench with the neck of a chicken You'll get an ass rippin' worse than your boyfriends in prison You're not a true romance, you're just a conjugal visit Oh, but that's not even your real husband now is it? Hey partner you best put a muzzle on your missus 'Fore I teach her how we handle disrespect down in Texas Do you quarrel sir? Ho, shall I draw my long sword Or will you duck your chicken shit ass back into your Ford? How could you beat my man in some mano a mano? You can't protect your best friend from some John Leguizamo No no, my Romeo will beat your beau in a contest blow for blow He will do upon thine dick what you hath done upon your toe (gunshot) Oh! I am killed, what irony is this? The lead role shot down by a failed actress Then I shall kill myself on my stomach I shall lie So you louts can lick my ass, thus with a diss, I die Oops, nevermind, my flesh was merely grazed Where's Romeo? Oh Nomeo! There's poison on your face Oh happy dagger, pierce me true, persuade my breath to stop Sheath yourself inside my heart and like the beat I drop Well that was tragic That did not go as expected Woulda done that boy some good to just wait a couple seconds It's kinda sad though really, so young to have just died Well at least we got each other, just Bonnie and- (gunshots) Who won? Who's next? You decide Epic Rap... BATTLES OF HISTORY!
Writer(s): Peter Shukoff, Lloyd Leonard Ahlquist, Dante Michael Cimadamore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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