Battles GhostBoi vs JAG_AB
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- (Verse 1) Peek into a dark tunnel, see a quarrel ahead and it's out of the
- dark now
- It's standing tall, it picks me up and throws me against the wall
- It's eyes are red and staring at me, thinking that I might be dead
- I stand up and spit the words out of my mouth into my hand
- Cast it at him and knock out one of his heads
- The words I said were savoir-fair
- Bleeding still but I don't care
- Me plus run equals the equation of invasion
- The machine is up again and now it's pellucid
- It wants more, it wants me, I'll make it's inability to defeat me succinct
- The machine is composed of other rappers
- They want me, they want me out, but it's too late
- Cuz this I still insinuate that I won't be devoured and ate
- (Chorus x2) So let this be my battle song
- Yeah it might be long but I'm still am strong
- Your words and swings are duds and I scud
- Waiting for your quip
- Meanwhile still standing tall and see you trip
- (Verse 2) Back to the battle now
- He's trying to knock me out
- I launch some words at it and it gives a shout
- And I'm still standing tall and stout
- Walking fine about
- I launch more lyrics
- It coughs and heaves like it ate a bunch of dicks
- It's face is making me sick
- Feel like tonight it would make me have insomnia
- I hold my shield of lyrics and block it's blow
- Still progressing with my flow and putting you in a trap
- Cuz the shield was just a stopgap so that I could reach over and knock
- all of your head with a single blow and adapt
- I'm sick and tired of that
- Make you succumb and made you sat
- This place is my place so stop giving me quibble cuz I have my
- quintessence
- Defeated you with my stratagem, my essence
- (Chorus x2)
- (Verse 3) Now I'm compassionate, I succor cuz some I just adore, the
- others I kick out of existence like showing you to the door
- These things we discussed before
- Just let this be an oratorio
- Still show you to the door yo
- Your challenges I subvert
- And one final thing to insert, your good as dirt
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm a M.c. not a rappa
- But for you wack people ill rap ya
- M.c. means move the crowd
- You don't just do it by being loud
- You say some little rhyme then get off stage
- I tell a story with each rap, as I turn the page
- And the real being of who I am
- I'm that punch you get on a Friday Damn
- Again I'm a m.c. rapping is my occupation
- Then from my frustration I move an entire nation
- That's just what I do
- You c me I come through
- For me and my team
- We follow the same dream
- Now I define y'all rappers as nothing but a mumble
- Y'all playing games I hit y'all and Y'all fumble
- I pick up the crown and run it to my touchdown
- And I still stay around
- Long enough for people to run at me only to hit the ground
- Its a talent or a gift
- My bars so strong they can lift
- Up even the most heaviest beats
- And destroy them like my homies running in meets
- They some track stars
- Getting first place wit my bars
- A bed of pain
- That ill squeeze your brain
- No a brain freeze yes please
- Stay away
- I'm the cold man that you cant touch
- Anyway you cant get much
- but a kick Out of such a lazy flow
- So i go to the flow of the river downstream
- So i'm mean for starting a stream
- And exposing the team of mumblers
- They lyrical criminals they fumblers
- So lets rewind the play
- I'm the only true one that can say
- Any day i will slay
- And count all of you off like Dr. Dre