Battles YLG vs R3LNTL3SS
RULES
Written only, with a playing instrumental in the back ground ( hard azz dope azz beat ) Bring some dope barz, max of 40 lines
Max of 40 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
This battle ended in a tie.
4 ROUNDS
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Battle on July 18 2016, Battle on August 5 2016, and Battle on December 24 2016
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Okay let a nigga try me, like a button on a store toy
- These niggas can catch these bullets like Bruce Leeroy
- They can catch these hands, like I got the golden glow
- Yeah I got these heavy gold bars, with that golden flow
- I got the hands like a clock, got my hand on the glock
- Got the juice, call me Bishop, cause I just don't give a fawk
- Don't give a fuck about you, bitch i'ma fuck you
- Slip on the condom, like some fucking house shoes
- Sniffing up that coke, make ya nose look Dr. Sues's who's
- She kiss all over my dick, like its in pain with boo boo's
- She slurp up the whole dick like spaghetti and Ramen noodles
- I'm a young thug, minus rocking some tutus
- Rapping is a hobby, studio is my hotel lobby
- I'm hot nigga, like the homie Bobby
- Get my secrets weapons, my niggas Smith and Wesson
- I was a mack when I was 10, met this dangerous hotti
- She had pumps, and was a big nostril shotty ( shauty )
- Don't testify me, niggas trying to test me, but eventually
- He'll figure ( Hillfiger ) it out with the tommy, blow weed from a Taki
- All you dickheads fucking cocky, bullets swung at you like hockey
- My rims spin the CD's used by disc jokeys, I am sipping molly
- All you racist crackers can go to Polly, nigga strong as fuck like Brolly
- My real niggas use fist to fight, fuck triggas
- Unless you cant beat em, injure only with 9 millimeters
- Yeah I'm on top like satellites and antennas
- Going ape shit like gorrilas, I'm going straight bananas
- Put you in pajamas , only flags we rep is bandanas
- Got something for that ass, AK, jackpot hit the lottery
- I ain't in a mood, grab the 12 gauge shotty
- Double dare somebody, plEASE let a nigga try me
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm like A-1 sauce mixed with tapatio
- Stole the fire
- robbed chester for all of his cheetos
- Forever stickin these bitches like mosquito's
- Twist a chunk of the brick of primo
- roll up with a box of pre rolls and. Sip cleako
- Drop bombs knock you outta socks
- Clock the come up on the watch
- Rising to the top faster than rocks offed on the
- Block
- Walk the line with ah glock dot sends verbal
- Rounds haters stop flop drop to the ground
- Lined in chalk is ah body I dropped verbal warfare
- Syllables get cocked
- if words are the deadliest Weapon
- You headed in ah Deadly direction