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Showdown

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Showdown was released on August 16, 2025 by 4th Offensive as a part of the album Labyrinth

Song Details

Release DateAugust 16, 2025

Label4th Offensive

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

4th Offensive

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nate Womack

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

4th Offensive

Producer

Lyrics

When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone throw down

When you show up, you know we gone show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone throw down

When you show up, you know we gone' show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone throw down

When you show up, you know we gone' show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone' throw down

When you show up, you know we gone show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

I've been on top of my shit

Ain't no one fucking with the kid

If you got a problem now, then I'm past this shit

You can kiss the end of my fist

The rest of these local jokes are choking

Man, they thought they could come up like this

No, I'm not dropping names

I'm not making hate

I just tell shit how it is

If you think you can touch this

Just keep your hands to yourself

We don't need no more help

Got them squad goals like God spoke

And said, go forth and spread hell

Back when all I had was myself

I laid these goals down to make real

And I'm going to excel even if it kills me

Place your bets to see if I fail

Work harder, or work hardly

Fuck that I been tryna get my name on the marquee

Tryna get a house and some car keys

Catch me playing cards with my dogs like an art scene

I've been on the way to being

Internet Famous

How you think you got a stake man i haven't the vaguest

You ain't even made it to the playlist

Haven't heard your name in the favorites

Face it, you're fake and it's crazy

The way we attack any beat

Bass make you bleed let it smack from the cracks in your teeth

I'm actually building a team and we factually back with

The heat Did 10 tracks on sad shit but now I'm back with a pack

And it's savage So if anybody want to challenge a ravager cracking

Your spine like a tab of the acid I came spitting facts bitch

Jackson, an amazing reaction. Ask how I rap this

Tell em it wasn't fate, it was passion

This isn't talent, it's practice

Make him wanna dig his grave with a tactic

Or pray to the Baptists to take all the sadness

My shit leave a rapper in anaphylaxis

Make his whip wave through the traffic

Look, roll me up that spliff. Put fire up to that shit

Two hits to the brain to erase the pain

But I knew that you was a bitch

From the moment that I met you

Got no issue, I just see through all the

Bullshit you present to everybody you bump into

Pay no mind, I just keep to the ground

Move past all the fake fucks that I find

But who am I but a stupid guy with no wings to fly

Movement subside, hope that you find your peace

And express on the beat how you really feel behind your eyes

But what is life if not a lie?

All have a mess that we hide behind

Trapped in the web of our own demise

We all got a light to find this time

Every single line is an atom bomb

Got a lot on my mind, but I'm back in orbit

Fire from the top like I made a phosphorus

Like a league of assassins

Attack the parchment

Widely known fact that it's magic

When I get mechanical

Follow the leader

I'm never a cannibal

None of you rappers can get on my level

We ain't the same

And I'm sorry it's factual

Fashionably late

But I'm worth the wait

Stay low key

Live in effect

Your prime directive

Fuck shit up

With 4th Offensive

Bitch you know

You fuckin' with poets

With animalistic tendencies

Mental is caustic

We go ballistic

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When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone' throw down

When you show up, you know we gone show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

When we pull up, you know we gone blow down

If you coming at us, we gone' throw down

When you show up, you know we gone show out

When you show up, you know it's a show down

Written by: 4th Offensive, Nathan Womack

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