Battles RoarShak vs Nayth96
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I run a major corporation.
- It's a high class association.
- Nevertheless, crime bosses to give you abrasions.
- The men I train hold a lot of patience.
- They only respond to me. They're slaves. They aren't Free Masons.
- I include chambers of experimentation.
- Keep subjects like you in acid, watch them turn to raisins.
- Millions of civilians have become my patients.
- My spies capture them in far locations,
- Having traveled to hundreds of nations.
- We here have sick fixations.
- We resist temptation for our own sedation.
- When rats like you are brought, nobody's complainin'
- Because you're not God's man. You're my own creation.
- Like my best hungry fresh flesh cravin' ravens.
- Mechanical hawks designed to endure mutations
- To become war machines of deformation.
- I tear apart men like you and you undergo augmentation.
- To make you a perfect clone and make you withstand duplication.
- I send the soldiers out to destroy you all with fumigation.
- I make the deep monsters come out of hibernation.
- A front row seat is here for you. Here's an invitation.
- When you don't work, I get filled with irritation.
- Because it means my whole operation.
- Is failing. Like it's disintegrating.
- To prevent it, I begin a series of preparations.
- Sleep with a victim, maybe fall victim to procreation.
- I send my war beasts out with one exclamation.
- They kill you all with weapons of radiation.
- You undergo sickening genetic transformations.
- My bars are choke wires. My soldier's strangulation.
- All life on Earth is destroyed. Now call that termination.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- It's observed to me you can't see this with telescopic lenses,
- I'm loco like 20 inch rims on them benzes, If you don't think
- Myself could nor can rap, you phoning me black, wassup
- With that ? I'll teach you straight how to act, that a fact
- This here's Ill an this here's N-T-G's committee, word up
- If you was born here I'll come straight through run the city
- Down and greedy, word yo It's time to get dirty, wave yo hands
- I don't give a Ish If you'll 4 or 20 or 30, yo this that's whats up
- (Verse/2)
- I'm Ill similar a sick metaphor, I'll get crowds chanting Nate The Great
- Like they want me more, yo hand In front of my face, you cannot see me
- Realistically nor Lyrically, one day maybe you'll hear me ripping MC's
- On 9.15 the beat or probably the G.R.C radio 9.33, this remember
- Aight, hold hands high a diss to me maybe sound decent but
- I'm just too nice oh damn, admit It was wack try tryna down bring me,
- Because the prone you receiving, yo yourself nor anybody can't fly
- With me Naythin Jaymes Kachurowski lyrically at rap battling, this a freestyle
- I'ma phone loco I don't play I practice, the greatest becoming like everyday
- I'll be coming at you from both sides of the plate like lesbian three-ways
- I'll takeout I'll drop greats just like clumsy waiters drop plates, like my punch
- My lines I'll eat anybody up straight up like this is my lunchtime, I don't hold
- Out, It's strike first then the pipe burst, might jerk, squeeze peeps d
- Like I'ma tight shirt, I'll show you I'm rare, diamond like, blow you up
- Likewise dynamite, I lyrically can't be touch nor seen Indeed I'll be 4 Big's,
- Daddy, Poppa, L&Pun yourself can be all little's I'll leave a future
- In shambles I'll be the shooter with hammers, letting loose but to dismantle.