Battles Pashia vs PBeats
RULES
Reminisce about your childhood. Don't be fake. Don't curse. Keep it 100.
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //First I should say that this song is not intended to be some lyrical masterpiece.
- //I wanted the most honest and simplistic words to convey just how simple those days were back then.
- // This is honestly about my actual upbringing. Enjoy!
- CHORUS
- Thinking bout the old days
- Staying up all night, we only sleepin in the morning
- No responsibilities
- We had no responsibilities
- Thinking bout the old days
- Skating in the street and playing Halo 3 the whole day
- No responsibilities
- We had no responsibilities
- VERSE 1
- Bills to the ceiling
- Working forty hours just to try to make a living
- Back then it was different
- Parents give us money - spend it on the day we get it
- Bumming money in the cafeteria. Red Baron pizzas were the bomb man
- Back when you couldn't say "bomb" man. Skating at the mall man
- Searching for the cops - you know they never are too far man
- Listening for sirens
- JB got arrested peeing in a bush beside the side-way
- That one's for another day. That one's for another song
- I was singing at my local church like it's a sing-a-long
- Camp like EVERY summer bro. Chilling in the summer sun
- Thinking we were cooler than we really were
- Doing work when working wasn't really work
- Yall were bagging groceries - I was working up at Dodo's out there selling stuff
- Selling used cars for some cash
- Never filed any taxes. Sleeping in my classes
- I treated school like a second home - my desk was a mattress
- Fifth in my class - not sure how that even happened
- VERSE 2
- I am not responsible for anything
- It's possible that im just irresponsible
- To me that ain't an option though
- Back it up some years with me
- Get you all up in your feelings. Everything is clear to me
- Watching Scooby Doo like I could solve all of life's mysteries
- I can't count how many hacky sacks got confiscated
- I still remember every girl I dated
- Getting faded - no, I never did - I was just a normal kid
- Other than the fact that I was trolling long before we had a word for it
- Tim was still in church back then and Shane was good at basketball
- But he ate food and passed us all
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo me and my g’s
- we need this weed
- Most people think it's a harmful seed,
- But fuck it, ya know I need this weed.
- Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed
- Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,
- Weed i can't pronounce man
- The crowd's with me, all goin according to plan
- Never was a gangster till i graduated to one
- So now my hardware problems will sum up to none
- No shit, he's a gangster on the mic,
- Spitin bars from left to right, yea right cunt
- Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch
- Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure
- More and more convincing myself that i wasn't sure
- But I wat just being pure
- I am all about the cure
- Not a diss but josh and chris both of you bitches have now been overran,understand?
- You motherfucker have to throw some of your pride in the motherfucken sand
- If disagree then piss on me but you're the epiphany you little g
- His name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be
- All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song
- Josh is underachievin, so how bout ya sing along
- And get you onto this bong.
- A hit,coz i already got weed
- For the whole week, no time for cold feet
- Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
- Momma caught me tryna sell some weed
- Im high as a bitch smokin weed
- Yeah i know we never got to meet
- My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
- But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,
- Who be puffin that weed
- The drug that they brain need
- Smoking weed and listening to rap
- If it's right tonight, i might bite that
- Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed
- Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep
- Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
- Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,
- Where fuck knows but for the grace of god is it that i ought to be
- As the ganja smoke surrounds me,
- Got a pound in the trunk ya know whats up, smokin on that ganja til the sun comes up.
- Families legal ties/ yesss i can finally see this with my eye's/ blinded by blood
- Lil rasta off the ganja like he pose to be
- Why do you keep doing this to me?
- And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g
- And i still havent seen one bit of my p
- Introducing the baddest man on the planet
- My g"s have been handcuffed,
- Collectin' all your debts call me a banker because you owe me
- I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g
- And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,
- I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police
- It's the police placin bugs
- But soon enough you're gonna name us
- And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.
- Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police
- this is bringing the beast with in me
- know all is said and done
- i have know where to run