Battles W_W vs Nasir
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I told em yes yes, put in a call for distress,
- respiratory assistance for vocal arrest,
- flip it the other way that way it sound best,
- may day, I repeat, may day just for you to digest,
- you on the downplay, but it's doomsday fo' a pest,
- lambs should stay away, not stray, Wolf still has 'em impressed,
- got shit to say? yo gon' go through exponential decay,
- turn the juke into a global holiday,
- the archduke of foreplay, saute sorbet,
- I messed up my recipe, infest your mind chemically,
- refined, once blind, he on his grind, unsigned,
- ready to unwind, rhymes out of a dictionary,
- a military mercenary, fuck yo' bitch missionary,
- lock you in a mortuary, shit is gettin' scary,
- hairy white got me weary, politician still ordinary,
- if he's Tom then I'm Jerry,
- my psalm a flyin' bomb, my tools a pen and my palm,
- wise men will leave me in my playpen,
- a 17 year old 8 year old lookin' from West end,
- uncontrolled common cold, but it's always twofold,
- head of the household, fuck yellow I rock white gold,
- how he polled?
- It don't matter no more, like the second world war,
- some new is in store, atoms led to a whirled Bohr,
- cold turn to a bad sore.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm not kidding, building a building of sins, built with built aggression
- Speak the word in periods, y'all say it's a daily message
- I'm still asking the pastor questions, like when is my heaven sentence
- My presence is a present, I present the future, past and present
- Apparently my presence is pleasant don't compare a fucking peasant
- Wear my pendant with pride, miracle whips rolling out outside
- Vacation to Jamaica, gonna pack until I fucking die
- Overeating niggas, I'mma shoot until the pigs fly
- Pick the right fight, I take flight like Dwight, Hakeem The Dream
- I'm a rocket out of sight, late at night, let the flame ignite
- Creature of the dark, you only see me when the sky is bright
- But tonight, combustion without a spark, if that's fine, alright?
- Ludacris how I do this, dropping lyrics so confusing
- I'm cruising through the game and choosing victims that plan on shooting
- Including weak ass rappers, fake gangsters and Marshall Mathers
- Not Marshall Mathers the artist, legend and crazy man
- I mean the boy you tease until puts his hands inside of his dufflebag
- I get jet lagged, too much time at the top the game
- I plan on getting so rich fast, too much cash on the game
- No snooping around, don't shot or he down, 'nother brown one clowned
- Resting in puddles of blood
- Like a cow at the butchery shop getting sliced in the gut
- Confidence of an ignorant boy putting his life on a nut