Battles SAMSTER vs AT
RULES
Written and recording both
Max of 16 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I need a Breakthrough, on ma recording debut.
- not afraid of any Matthew, Its ma day out durin' curfew,
- ya can understand, so I m not spitting in Hebrew
- Murderin' ya, I m leavin' your carcass as residue.
- Killin' Two, I m now headin' at AT
- Dreamin' of beatin' me but ya can't write even 180
- Ya are my enemy, so why I call ya my homie.
- Afraid of me, ya are screamin' for help from your mommy.
- Ya are a computer virus, whom I m gonna detect
- Once I've done so I'll eject ya erect.
- Huntin' ya in your home, I m on a speacial OP
- Your Shit's so skinny and ma shit"s so dope.
- I was born but ya are a readymade manufacture
- I kicked your ass resultin' ya in ass fracture.
- Without me, ya ain't lose this battle,
- my rap is meteor shower leavin' ya in rattle
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I
- yeah, it's true I'm a bit mad but not shit sad a holler monkey but afraid to being like that like your Diss vaccine is on the stake like I'm abase you when I pondered your face in the donkey ass now don't assume about that..
- surely it disgrace you, shit talks imagination or a drought this rap is not for you to allure, yeah I'm cruel, watching everyone who passing by my side they think I'm rude but listen dude, I'm smoking some hash with some girls as soon as they turned me nude, now what your view don't show me your awkward eye don't you ever read it in the news.
- aahhh. Your small rhymes now make me bore don't turned to boar, example sets here now roar, or m still thinking about that whore ,, now no more so Im showing your pothole to the door,, why you babbled in your heart say it aloud that I'm an ass hole.
- yeah, someday I surely got an acid in my pot don't you know that I smoke a lot, do drop m not here to drop fucking pop do dope so kid don't loose hope and you sure wanna elope with the same shit that I quit
- I drank all your lyrics than I spit, lo I'm fit neither a mean one nor a wit, but I bet that you met with some gay counter attack that's why you never talking about girls,, now please don't phart this is not a game of dart or cards, being away from the police is my only task
- but when I'm sitting in 4×4, with the Ray Ben on so let everybody knows AT is back in the town, alone cuz I never had a company of some hoe', broken some Canon on the road dismantle you oh ho,, it's credible you know, your gait showing your fate let me spit the flow like a callow still don't liking me or like a brickbat that's all you do.
- let me show you the way to the loo,, your countenance showing the way you do whatever in the loo, irony about the flu don't ask your name or religion when it caught to you too..
- know I'm in shambles state but never be vague as I swallow your words like a venom so don't shout like a old lady you timid or tiptoe to this way, I was inebriate now do you have anything to say, Mean proportion is the only way,,
- I'm still having temerity so I still believe on my will,, after toeing your veil than I do chill with my pills not a valediction I'm same as still tearing apart from the uproot now this the time for you to do grin,, for your win like you got a jinni with Paul Wilson,,
- know you're a celibate but don't ever mention, you have to learn how you cognate with a pussy or you are an effeminate who now learn to donate like an emissary is an illiterate about this debate soon you went to gate like my words showing you yours fate