Battles WCR vs Ecto-Lecto
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Song Vs Song no battle bars Just for the fun Mch Love Ecto Any song you have will do even if you have more rappers in it Goodluck bro
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //Verse 1\\ (WCR)
- Sippin' hennessy watchin' the jealousy of my enemies its almost like an overdose of ecstasy,
- There trippin' over there destiny its like a woman 6 months after catchin' pregnancy,
- My lyrical intensity is so strong its almost fucking like a physical melody,
- Me and Native came to be creative in the game while others are outdated we created a flame,
- People hated the portrait we painted they told us to quit our lifes we just wasted they said we are shit,
- But there hatred motivated us to stay dedicated we was frustrated we was faded but still made it,
- Wonder why us gutter thugs die younger sellin drugs in large supply i did it to help my mother,
- See ive known hunger ive been alone most of my life motherfucker now you wanna take my throne,
- Your about to get mind blown im designed to set fire to the microphone your defined as unknown,
- takin' over like Whitey bolger ima WestSide, ThugLife, Soldier putting your life to closure,
- i'll Run a train on you ive been hostile since i was juvenile dont try copy my style i'll leave you in a pile,
- Put a credit card in your mouth kick you in the balls leave you with fucking joker smile,
- Ima legit prick but your desperate to the public so ima show you the exit,
- Slit your wrist bitch call me racist to assasinate my charecter of bein one of the greatest,
- You shot and missed so fuck this im Relentless and come to my senses your just a jealous bitch,
- Cut you up hang you to fences this is Thug Life Motherfucker your defenceless TLS lets end this
- //Verse 2\\ (Native_nigga_bitch)
- I can't stand the shit l'm in. Just involved in others peoples' drama
- I ain't doing nothin' today because I'll be sittin right here smoking some marijuana
- I'm telling people that acting like a thug is no way to play.
- They thought I was tryin' to scare them, but later on, they got killed
- 2 days later, a girl walked by and saw a mans hand completely drilled
- He was soaked with blood. Screws and nails sticking up on his chest
- I tried to warn them but they wouldn't listen.
- They think I'm trying to give them a test
- Now high schoolers thinks I'm really cool.
- I haven't accepted nothing they said, I challenged them in a duel.
- He walked in class and came out with a sword.
- I told him I don't use weapons. He laughed and handed me an electrical cord
- I use my fist and feet. If I fight, nobody plans to try to retreat.
- He will get tired fast because of the heat. I ain't done until I feel like I need to take a seat.
- Me and my Homie WCR are the thugs that don't play around when it comes to Thug Life shit...
- Yeah, Thugs 4 Life...
- I get in trouble all the time. I live in a broken dream where I never leave it all behind.
- They got a situation... got me facing
- They live a normal life and working out as team. Talking smack makes me start chasing their dream
- //Verse 3\\ (Maniac Murky)
- Don't let me catch you in my eyesight, I'm going out the house
- Also, spray inside the kitchen so we won't get no louse
- I'll be back in the darkest hour, and you know what that means
- Now the dog is out, and you know how it seems
- You're all alone by yourself, while I'm out throwing hands
- Come home, sweaty and musty, I'm so hot I even burn the fans
- Nigga come and catch these hands, cause' I know you not tough
- We got heavy hitter's, but you on' hit hard, but you wanna play rough
- Like a soft little bitch, and I can hardly tell if you fronting or you not
- You niggas wanna fight, but you get beat on the block
- And I won't stop hitting your ass after you hit the ground
- Cause' I'm sitting on your back and punching you, cause' I'm The Best Pound For Pound
- I best bodyslam these niggas, these midget's really up to my Dick Yo'
- Only thing ya'll could punch is my thigh's, now get up off my Shit Yo'
- CAUSE' YOU NIGGAS WANNA SWING, BUT YOU CANNOT FIGHT
- SO IF YOU CAN'T FIGHT, NIGGAS YOU WON'T LIVE FOR THE NIGHT
- YOU GON' HIT THE MOTHERFUCKING FLOOR!!!!
- WUS' POPPIN' PUSSY
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Going down a valley, rocking to the beat,
- walking up an alley, smoking in the street,
- when I drop some rhymes and shit the crowd wants me to spit,
- more and more deep lyrics, some skeptics think I'm about to slip,
- but I'll be damned if those eleven years don't even worth it,
- been hauling my ass learning this language and I'll preserve it,
- y'all heard it, dug it, still working on it, now let's be honest,
- ain't got no permit to pick them words, ain't finished the harvest,
- the artist got over numerous tricky parts, here comes the hardest:
- study different verses, some are dark, just hope I write the smartest,
- gotta fill up the wallet, 15 grand isn't enough to jet off in Orbit,
- y'all may tell this ain't the only outlet, plus I ain't no poet,
- but I ain't doing it just for the classic "wealth and fame",
- even though I'm kinda fed up staying stealth in the game,
- when I pick a pen I feel as big as the Brooklyn Bridge,
- but on the mic I often struggle to find the perfect pitch.
- Chorus:
- Sounds kinda ironic, when you speak all the time,
- about chronic, bullshit, and wishing having dimes,
- it's unfair to see the game filled with dirty tricksters,
- but you can't do nothing as just a wordy drifter. (2 times)
- My parents find me suspicious cause rap ain't seem proper to them,
- but music can be delicious, no matter its class, thanks to Em,
- he taught me that colors don't exist through the lyricists' spirits,
- whether you're white or french, critics can't reach perfectionists' lyrics,
- I saw a light then a voice told me "You know, if the shoe fits, wear it!"
- I wore it, it was swell to own a passion again and just share it,
- could almost shed a tear, bet before dying, 2Pac prolly did it,
- more than once I could've quitted, and yet I done persisted,
- it's crazy how pride can make us determined like this, ain't it?
- all those linguistic skills I was given, I dig English and claim it,
- I've been learning it at the age of six and man, I don't regret it,
- plus I'm grateful to every rappers who taught me how to be the shit,
- and handle it, now I know well that I got this, ain't gonna let slip the chance,
- got so much adrenaline going through me, think I'mma flip a trance,
- knock down a fence and stop until I feel the rhythm coming,
- "attention passengers, beware, wordy drifter's wit incoming!"
- Chorus:
- Sounds kinda ironic, when you speak all the time,
- about chronic, bullshit, and wishing having dimes,
- it's unfair to see the game filled with dirty tricksters,
- but you can't do nothing as just a wordy drifter. (2 times)
- I speak and write a lot, then send them texts abroad,
- but this ain't my best shot when I'm behind a keyboard,
- whether this or a pad, cause of this shit I'm on the rag,
- so mad, I could kill for the succes that I want so bad,
- but deep inside I know well that I don't really mean it,
- Got some bad vibe inside, maybe someday I'll get a clean wit,
- as soon as I figured this shit out, I'll be in a position,
- to teach a newbie a lesson concerning Hip Hop and progression,
- loving it is one thing, but perfecting it is another one,
- and you can't learn in books how to make a muscular pun,
- I'm still young to be a sage, but a deep wisdom must be hidden,
- The Art of Rhyme is mostly spoken, but it resides in our hearts written,
- the blood's ink ribbon, the lab is like a kitchen,
- just cooking something up that y'all might be smitten,
- comparing to me, maybe some Saint will last long,
- James may have a PPK, but my word is my Bond.
- Chorus:
- Sounds kinda ironic, when you speak all the time,
- about chronic, bullshit, and wishing having dimes,
- it's unfair to see the game filled with dirty tricksters,
- but you can't do nothing as just a wordy drifter. (2 times)