Battles Dirt_Jay vs Dj-Mixer
RULES
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Max of 20 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- only the ninja culture seemed to flourish
- the ronin warrior and shoalin monk will wait to emerge
- a constant shake to the earth
- trap your mind in a stasis and pray your un earthed
- cause every single body i bodied lays in dirt
- with the weapon of who fought me
- im not cocky just trained properly
- ive been practicing with katanas judo flips and kicks
- you using chop sticks
- ill cut through your arms like i chopped sticks
- my mind is clearer than serenity
- and if you hex my name thats disrespecting me
- im making enemies bleed
- its off season
- pointing at my target in the dark
- he cant see me
- but i can see him
- im in the hunt like im the cheetah whos hearts racing
- 0-60 i hit that 3 seconds while you sheep pacing
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Intro: Am gonna take you out of the shit, Everybody just listen to my beatz, Emi ni mixer the rapper lets go to my seat. Verse1: You all wlecome to my street jamz, Shine ur face well through my arms, Am the baddest nigga beating the jazz, cuz u came out from my room to the class. Won ni emi ibile rapper, dt show them my style go and pampers, u wanna tighten ur mood stop franker, Mc_Rezpekt on d microphone show us the cartar.
- My name is bob and i work at my job, started from the bottom gain wit my cup, pull out the gun chains fucking with the crumbs,
- She wiaters flog me out, mixer was my fiest mouth, pushing my hustle promotion many times mio ole count, Turn the beat on for the knokout, nigga chezz me but i no dey fuckout.
- You all dull same here lokin for a chicks, count your blesings on me just pay my chips, Fuck them wit my bitch, momma jump up from the street, yuo touch the skits,
- Mixer is back again everybody should turn again, I no be like jesus christ wey dey die again, you all a badest nigga, u must be born again, i got my 69 causing but u fuck up my brain.
- Who dis to me, na my best friend, Turn on the microphone pls mc-rezpekt, blood eyes on me share me ur t-shirt, Am walking on my ghettos i cant be absent.
- No u bad, check it up down, fresh up my ladies, get them down, runing in city can make a smackdown, Dancing my music here like mr endown, flying up the hill, u gonna be wear a gown, Check out my new style,groaing in a prawn, Nigga are my shit dey all get rundown.
- Shoutout to my goons mi mGe-Label, feeling bless wit ay4christ cuz everyday i dey forcast, my label is going to broadcast, Everybody shoutout at mixer to bahd!!!!!!!.