Battles  ShapeShift vs JimBodhi

RULES

use a recorded track, vote for the best song, best of luck and peace

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Battle on March 17 2016

CHALLENGER'S RAP

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DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • I find it kinda’ funny when I wonder 
why ya’ try label me under any genre
  • It’s beyond ya’ but I wont stop ya’

  • Don't forget that when you put me to the test, rain or sweat I’ll leave nothing left
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Never the less this press will caress chests
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I’ll make sure that what I’m feeding is real shit
  • Settle the score, leave ya reeling when ya feel this, 
won’t kneel since
  • I’m never gonna railroad and say that I’m ridgey-didge
  • I’m never gonna promise ham
And pull spam out the fridge
  • Stay true, some’ll say my see through 
transparent way I lay it
  • Leaves you praying that when I say it like magic hear me spray it
  • So why do clowns take towns, profound nouns
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Drown common sense, context up and left, 
I’m unimpressed
  • Sorry… You’re from the where? 
You’re from the streets of bloody-bli-blah-blah?
  • You’re in Perth, no slums that hood, you’re taking it too far
  • You’re in Aussie, don’t worry, still sunny, early morning,
  • Done pouring boring stories only leaving us yawning
  • You wont get far wondering whether you’re soft or hard
  • Use your fucking heart
Watch the shackles come apart!
  • Labelling art strangles like a tourniqueted arm
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Reach for the stars, say what you want cause I’ll say what I the fuck I will!
  • Fuck the glitter, glamour, tit for tatter, never mattered
  • Frills still thrill til' Blinky Bill’s pills yield nil
  • Pocket rockets frothin' cause they’re rockin' glocks copping
  • Ironic chronic sonic landscapes 
That create soundscapes
  • Leave a brown taste, down placed hound faces
No erasers or pace makers
  • Kissing arse will only get you that far, nowhere fast, doesn’t last, this fickle class will pass
  • So show your cards, make a start, marry the beat til death do us part
  • Your Mrs never misses the kisses from the bitches

  • Thats because she keeps a fuckin’ eye on her business
  • What’s the difference? 
You’re syphylis, lyrics mimik gimmicks that you’ve worn
  • At the 2 buck market, luck departed long ago
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To and fro until you grow, until then stay the fuck away from my show

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