Battles JDOT vs Lordess
RULES
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Lordess won this battle!
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Battle on July 20 2015
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Lordess your bars are terrible point,
- blank, period I'm J #DOT and
- imma show you what nice lyrics really is,
- I could go on about how ass you are but lemme stop,
- I can't see half your garbage rhymes cuz
- I ball out (Eyeball out) like Fetty Wap,
- don't try to stop me cuz my bars are
- defying gravity and your not a lordess bitch I am your majesty
- and if I want it Imma straight jack it (jacket) like I'm losing my sanity,
- and this shit ain't hard murdering you and I'm cooling too,
- I'll bitch slap you so hard you'll pass out
- as I'm passing out programs at your funeral.
- So I don't know why your dueling me the shit you wrote is nothing but
- foolery my lyrics were kill and this rap will be your eulogy,
- your rhymes are just proof to me that your
- just more worthless than
- middle of the mall jewelry.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Bars? Everyone know I got, and they read em well
- We not feeling #dot's I guess we can't read #braille
- Killing these "thugs", body after body is some shit that I love
- You the type of ugly dude that ask females "where my hug?"
- He not in a #gang but I'll still have this man #throwin #up #blood
- Dont fuck with me I'll get you slumped for a fee , J.D
- #Shorty, will get the #beats, i'll turn J.D into #Jermaine #Dupri
- Let me talk my shit, I wanted a dude but instead got a chick
- Since you are a pussy, ima treat you just like it
- I'll have ya #stuck #up like a #high #siddity bitch
- I'm always cooking up magic , boy thats mojo
- You and yo ghost writer a duo, but me im solo
- I will have this #body #clean on #display thats a #car #show
- I stay cookin these chickens prepare to get roasted
- #J a target I'll Aim at #dot with a dot, to get a better focus
- I'll give #J #K's and I wont be #joking
- #J , #da #smiths #will shoot together call em bonnie and clyde
- My guns just like yo broke ass daddy, they stay gettin fired
- bullets like heart ache, have ya tore all up inside
- I'm like Maya Angelou Cause of the STEAL I rise