Battles HUGGYBEAR vs ThreeKings
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I kill with intent showing no relent
- Your head cracks as it dent with the bullet that i sent
- I'm heaven sent just listen to the words that i dissent
- I'm a rhythmic murderer see i'm hard to prevent
- You're the sheep i'm herder there's no need to pretend
- I got bullets and guns bomb cars and oh yeah you're moms
- Ready to blast boom blow char and yeah there's suicide
- But see i'm ready to ride ready fly die try and try again
- You can't beat me now and you couldn't beat me then
- What you mean i'm shit what is there to defend
- Allow me to descend transcend and defend my title
- See now i'm your idol every shot that i spit is vital
- When i'm pissed i'm frightful either way of the throne i'm rightful
- I got the crown in my saddle bag a paddle to get spanked
- Cause i'm bad i'm a bad boy that like to cuddle to huggle like huddle
- I'm HUGGYBEAR the bear that care the bear that hug
- The bear that share kill and stare you down with a look to make you frown
- Cause you to question yourself and have a mental breakdown
- I blast and toss you down into a mountain a mound see i beat you clown
- I set fire and torched you down wanna go again i won this round
DEFENDER'S RAP
- ///HUGGYBEAR
- Starting it i got the torch
- Got the blowtorch i'm ready to scorch
- Fuck the nine eleven porsche
- I'm dangerous psycho out of my mind
- Call nine one one its nine eleven time
- Fuck the pigs those bitch ass swine
- Try to stop me i'm on my grind
- Picking tens and dropping dimes
- I scare little kids in stories like my name's R. L. Stine
- Kicking hoes and slapping bitches
- Were making O's and hitting switches
- "I got hoes" is a figure of speech
- Fuck you faggots i ain't gonna teach
- I ain't gonna preach
- My lyrical skills are out of your reach
- My lyrical skills spills blood curdling chills
- Makes you run to beverly hills
- Fuck your mainstream i'm rapping for thrills
- I'm spitting this ether either you're with me or meet your fears
- I'm hacking fakes up with some meat cleavers
- I'm drinkin the blood in gallons and liters
- Eating the dark meat a sliver of liver want some just call me the giver
- Its a cold stormy night rain's in the forecast
- I broadcast no podcast i outlast the broad oh gasp
- I'm out of your grasp i run pretty fast
- You ain't got shit you're last of your class
- I end my verse pass on to Joseph Stone
- ///JosephStone
- I'm just, too nice, with one slice, their pair is diced/
- No pairs, just despair, egos need, repair twice/
- Got them scratching their heads like lice/
- He goes on beats flare, speaks snares, on heavens stairs, paradise, defeats stares/
- Bitch don't kill my vibe, catching flak, its spectacular/
- Drag them, by the fangs, like i'm Dracula /
- Rap on a track, and hack em up/
- You need spectacles, to speculate this/
- Haters gun' hate, ima detonate shit spectate this/
- They dun ate shit, i ex out competition, whose on the list
- Key maker ASSISTED UR door out ur matrix/
- X out competition till all i get is x-o switch it i'm an ox an animal /
- Cannibal dead rappers head in stomach BODY IN KITCHEN/
- Poor man, want more man, i got hungry/
- Now i know what i'm doing first i demolish it want war man/
- Accomplish shit, refurbish it, and not finished yet/
- I polish it take Ur money, Benz and Bentley ,and spend it/
- The rims, i spin it the car is, expensive just cuz my presence, is in it/
- Take you're brakes, bend it cuz we never stop, punching the clock, MAD AT TIMES/
- Always developing, call me the working man,
- 3 kings JUST FULL OF war king man PHAT ASS RHYMES/
- Swerve, swing, hit, kick, girl, sing, this, shit/
- 3 kings, 3 kings, 3 kings, up in your mouth bitch/
- Swallow, when all goes, down south, turn the club out, got power like outlets/
- Sleep on a flow, like a a floating mattress in a river/
- Didn't expect me to deliver, the waterfall, slaughter, all till PAC shivers/
- 3 kings i rep, don't step, don't test, my words, i grip a mic, strangle with chords/
- Invest in a vest, or just, rest below, HIP HOP IS MY BITCH, I TASTED HER NECK//
- Face in her breast ,then i put pussy to rest, r.i.p./
- Hip hops m.v.p., 3 kings, v.i.p.s need i speak ,everyone else drink my pee/
- Flow like b.i.g. R.O.T WHERE OUR REIGN OF TERROR BEGAN 3 KINGS MIC FIENDS
- 3 emcees/