Battles Twistryme vs PoetProductions
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- West coast, East coast, you can't hate all the mid coast
- being so scandalous, 'bout my people just like the celebrity's jokes
- Homies follow her, go with her, be with her, homies know that
- like putting 2 cents in and gettin a dollar back
- Homie really wanna be like Sherlock Holmes
- girls put their ex boyfriends and attach strings into a banjo
- Everybody don't wanna see me, need me, but always leave me
- nobody crackin' like a fortune cookie to believe me
- You never hear me, but act like a homie who try to
- keep them blindsided as they bangin' chest like a ape
- Close shop til the girl gettin' trouble like out to date
- don't stop as y'all snitchin' people to gettin' themselves straight
- Hotter than a microwave, 12 shots , a person who will gettin' criticize
- me and securities be act like Abraham Lincoln mini size
- Money calculation and hustle like a gang, I'm insane
- grabbin' world of anthem and be part of a hall of fame
- Every single time people hatin' all my greatest fastest rap
- like everybody hates Chris a family who hates a bully that naps
- This is Twist-i-Twist, I'ma one who makes finger snaps
- with bunch of girls that I pay attention to any parent traps
- Seenin' with two mates pourin' a whole bottle of estacy
- now being a rapper that created my own legitimate legacy
- People never trustin' me, now everybody talk to me
- got no business what to say cause all the girls servin' in front of me
- Postin' up at Facebook and standin' like a legend Navy's looks
- people makin' fun of everybody while ladies called us crooks
- Citizens creates a strikes and used a bowling pins as a burnin' books
- hittin' 300 points witch is the perfect game, and creates my own hooks
- Everyday I read an old Bible, and a picture of all the teens
- went up to the podium, now everybody sing with me
- Writtin' all these raps stuff every single day lyrically
- after my speech, there's a question and everybody who's with me
- Every new rappers talkin' themselves and ladies being together
- there not together, but talks about smokin' all around forever
- In late 2010 hip hop is already dead
- new rappers put inside the tombstone, and celebratin' in bed
- When I was 11, I want to bring hip hop back to life
- new school back to old school with recorders and mics
- Focusin' East coast versus West coast, I'm part of the middle
- these homies hate my raps, but I started rappin' the newest single
- If I control the hip hop industry in New York
- like Just Blaze, Jake One, and Storch take over the forts
- Wasn't my opinion to experience of all greatest hip hop
- I'm from West coast rappin' like East coast I never get shot
- I don't care wearin' clothes that led gettin' caught by cops
- like in Harlem and Compton, homies runnin' all 'round the block
- Gettin' shot either gangs or organization like Biggie against the clock
- all underground and mainstream, rappers bring me back to hip hop
- You see me I'm famous that my high schoolers don't know how to rap
- with 15 or more syllables like old schoolers rappin' with stacks
- How new artists and producers smokin' and drinkin' while playin' craps
- if I was involved with it my famous rap career was a wrap
- I haven't been to a studio for a long time, it's my time
- I seen undergrounders puttin' signs to the cameras, it's never a lie
- Then I was really claustrophobic to girls while I was shy
- and I startin' writin' my lyrics about my life while I keepin' my mind
- People know me while I was at downtown, but just now
- I'm back in town to representin' my world so I always found
- So every time homies and ladies was steppin' inbound
- like a voodoo found its place and sound like a clown
- Gosh, blazin' my tracks to the people just matter of fact
- everyone bullied me cause I sound just like a rat
- Few years later, I'm the greatest teen rapper than you ever had
- then people in Billboards nominatin' me 'bout hip hop and grad
DEFENDER'S RAP
- (Lets see who points it out)
- this is the battle mix, I’m fixing it up
- Spitting to rattle you like a cocktail, mixing you up
- Pissed and I’m tough BITCH! This is the sickest, lick it up
- Enough to make this big BITCH drink my gizz in a Dixie Cup
- Look you claiming to be the Almighty, you wanna battle all righty
- Standing there in your white tighties
- May be black on the outside but inside your a whitie
- Going Jim on your ass you’ll need a Pet Detective
- When they found this dead dog they said someone went Carrie on him his sets subjective
- Another defective rapper
- Stepping up reading your bars made me chuckle with laughter
- Wondering what the fuck you are after
- I'm a bastard you fucken right I’ll fuck you till your ass hurts
- This verse, it’s a disaster I'm plastered
- fuck around and get found dead, the cause is the Castor
- You wanna say your going to fuck me raw dawg get your face gnawed off
- Ill fuck you with the barrel of my sawed off
- Have you bagging for more like your ma does
- Got you tongue twisted in a bind you'll find
- Your a bitch and I wont try to make you a friend of MINE
- You wine to fucking much you little punk your bitch is my concubine
- 99 rhymes motherfucker step to me and try to concur mine
- I’ll take your fucken head off and ask you where your headed off to
- You don’t get it you'll need a fucken Medic to talk to
- Anesthetic given by the paramedics on this beat don’t sweat it
- The balance is good pussy and I will give it a pounding to upset it
- So let go dawg come on your rhyming is sounding pathetic
- Turn you to a diabetic and have your ass hooked to liquid Triaminic
- so its best if you don’t try just let it, this is my battle bitch, I'm in it to win it goddam it
- Going in this battle blind spiting
- I got more than 99 written but this bitch is sublime getting
- Some shit that's free written and he acts like he's hitting
- Copping a squat on you I’m shitting boxed rhymes I’m Shipping
- This bitch’s ass off to the Vatican in vats of acid against
- Me I'll Batista his fucken ass so step up to bat again
- Bat a man with rhymes while I’m interrupted by your bitch looking for cash to spend
- I'm Batman so sorry I didn't mention it but the tension gets relentless
- Then he senses the evil presence of this genius who’s Dennis the Menus
- Throw you a wrench your fucken lyrical stench is
- What's coming out of you it smells of venereal French's
- I’m the one who will battle in hell of the trenches
- Soaked through to the bone in your blood I’m drenched fucked in every place I can go
- Head to toe you fucking pussy you’re stepping to a GI Joe
- Who's been on the flow since he was a little G just up to Knee high, Moe
- Ill spit the rhyme lazy Why? Because I'm crazy
- Make my mind hazy when I'm high play me
- like a fiddle try bitch I'm Shady bread with Jay-Z
- Your just another Swazi butter cup you fucks I'm the Hazard your Daisy
- This shit amaze me that stutter in your rhymes they wont faze me
- So say what you have to say to me don't puss out face me
- Or maybe its when I rhyme I'm a little to fast paced a racy
- This isn't about the colour of your race you will taste me
- The average rap beat you to death with a Cabbage Patch daily
- Don't get mad at that because I just hit you from the back
- The only fact is you stand alone a lonely cat you don't know me Mack
- so you can be quick jump the candle stick Fuck Jill on a Hill but you still aint Jack
- And to attack as hard as I act you better be cracked a certified quack
- My ass is clean you got caught jacking off with Vaseline
- I poured turpentine on your ass and fuck you with the gasoline
- This is the gas in me and the fact is for a rhyme I'm a fucking fiend