Battles Young_Blood vs Saint_James
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Hook I'm on the grind till I die
- Im Running out of time
- Stay ripping lines hitting pine
- An im spitting fire
- You sit inside, I'm out living life
- Till quiting time
- I'm working every day
- I ain't taking no days off
- Cuz I'm always scaming
- Like my last name is madoff
- But we not the same
- Cuz I just got away dog
- I stay wit the H
- slanging 8-Balls all day long
- Makes me want to face palm
- When I see these lames
- No money in the pocket
- They just stating home all day
- Ain't no way I could do it
- Have too much time to think
- I'm always running round
- To get away from this pain
- Reppin Louisville till the day that I die
- till the day that I die
- I was born an raised
- down in the South side
- We all starving so we
- hard on the grind
- Bleeding red wit that cardinal pride
- An I'm reppin my city till the day that I die
- Put my city on the map
- Like Ali in his prime
- From dixie highway to shivly an 1-65
- Valley station to Taylor
- We Gettin forth Street live
- Catch me at j mall gettin fly
- In lids hoping they got a Louisville
- Fitteds in my size
- Like Louisville basketball
- I'm running the game
- Can't stop me like Russ Smith
- When he's Gettin in the lane
- Dunkin like gourgi dieng in the paint
- I'm Hancock from 3 Cuz I got long range
- Grab ya money an run
- I'm stacking up all these funds
- I'm only worried bout the profit
- Like a company does
- fuck these streets up
- That are underneath us
- Ima finna heat up
- An fuck the industry up
DEFENDER'S RAP
- (Hook x2) I'm running in the game Just Like a track meet.
- Making these lames Take a fuckin back seat.
- ain't worried bout this Rap beef, These fags don't really pack heat.
- Most of these spitters Is just bitchs like Lassie.
- X4 Sick with this pen, Man This shit Is getting nasty.
- (1st Verse) I'm coming up an I'm just fucking killing shit.
- Kinda like a fishermen, how my hooks real them in.
- Ill with the pen, mind spinning pike a ceiling fan.
- Feel like I'm Eminem, cux IMA just kill a Stan.
- Got s business plan, an its stay clocking these digits.
- Bars so R3llentl3ss, steadily dropping these bitches.
- The feds can't keep protecting the witness.
- I'm hopping the fences, an dropping these body's off in the ditches.
- Like Denis the menace, y'all just getting on my nerves.
- Its like were playing tennis, cux they Always getting served.
- Only time that I'm choking, is when I'm smoking on this herb.
- Got the chain on my neck, just like a life alert.
- It's so obserd, these nerds think they can stop me.
- I'm dropping these copy's, pops should have named me Rocky.
- Try to bite my shit, you'll loose a tooth, like your playing hockey.
- These cock jockeys constantly all want to jock me.
- Like drinking wit Cosby, ima make these bitches pass out.
- Like I'm Ronda Rousey, ima make these spitters tap out.
- Shit ima blow your baby momma's back out,
- Then I'm back to the cash, I got stashed at my trap house.
- These fags Rap bout Some shit they never did.
- Ever since I was seventeen I been saling Medicine.
- Rappin circles round you So fast that your head will spin.
- No fingerprints on the banger Wont Leave no evidence.
- Like a couple of lesbians Y'all nothing but some pussys.
- Turn these bums into crumbs Like crushed up cookies.
- Your sluts getting fucked Like mother fucking snooki.
- Counting so much bucks You woulda think that ima bookie.
- (Hook)(2nd Verse) Getting this cash From my drive like taxi
- Leading the pack on this track I'm just lapping
- These jokers be smoking dope Shits got me laughing
- Got a headache from these damn fakes I'm popping this aspirin
- Colder then Aspen in the winter I'm frozen Got four eyes so I got the focus
- Told my doctor up my dosage, This shit ain't potent To get the thoughts out my dome
- Keeping the crome Stay tucked in my waist band
- Earning my strips Like the flag of the nation
- Tired if this fake shit They testing my patience
- They can't even see me Like I'm spraying them wit mase man
- They saying the same Shit On every song
- Breaking the face in Till They can't even talk
- They laying on the sidewalk Outlined it white chalk
- When I'm up at bat, aways Knock it out of the park
- My glock will be sparking It's off of my hip
- Make they body go limpJust For talking that shit
- Blast off like a rocket shit I'm gone on this rocky shit
- Going to work on these pussys Like a ginacologist
- I'm just being honest when I say that they weak
- They squad is nothing But mother fucking geeks
- They sucking the glass dick They ass getting tweaked
- They not in the streets Left the house ina week
- Stay away from the east I'm just running the South
- Where they put them gloves on Just run up in your house
- Put the gun up in your mouth Lay you right down on the ground
- Take all the money an drugs An then we bouncing out
- Taking all the pounds Out your bando, Start a war Well Im ready like Rambo
- I'm rocking this camo I'm cocking an locking this ammo
- Gun is so big got to shoot from the hip Like I'm plucking a banjo
- N if it hits you this shit will lift you uo in the air, like doors on a Lambo (Hook)
- (3rd Verse) Comin an I'm ripping Leaving motherfuckers limping
- Got them waiting on me An they think that ima tip them
- Came in the game An I'm aiming straight for they fucking temple
- Shit im spitting missiles Right up on the Instrumental
- Climbing up in they window I'm just breaking an entering
- Soon as they hear me spit it They start shaking an trembling
- Lacing up my boots To smash your face with my timberlands
- Came to dismember them I ain't trying to injure them.
- No way that I'm fearing them I ain't scared of theze faggets
- My hand stay stuck to the steel Like the back of a magnet
- Bouncing back with the raps Cuz my tracks are elastic
- I'm smashing these Rappers I guess I'm Jurassic
- This is actually a classic More like a master peice
- These vegans ain't eating me Cuz they don't want no beef
- Try to bite my shit An they be leaving with no teeth
- I'll call my troops, they call a truce But there won't be no peace
- They think that they know me But the high as fuck
- youll be Leaking red out your head Like Hawaiian punch
- They set the bar so low So fly I got to try to duck
- Ima light it an ignite it Cuz my shit fire as fuck
- You can Try your luck You better hope that you don't crap out
- I'm fighting like Tyson An I will never back out.
- Get cracked in your mouth Like a sack at a trap house
- I Snap out with My power lines Itll make Your ass blackout(hook)