Battles mrazms vs Sir-Real
RULES
Song recording - all bars - no chorus Must be RECORDED and written. Must be over 2 minutes - can exceed max lines as much as wanted
Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- this is for my stoners tweekers all my thrill seekers everybody in the nose bleeds
- and bleachers this for my family who big up my features this be for my all day
- work drug dealer marijuana healer no time for leisure stack what you need first
- remain eager this for my teacher that taught me to speak hurt and for some street
- kid spit that real verse
- the boom bap hood rats stay masked claim cash take thats what i call payback
- somehow fake cats make stacks from lame tracks you let that happen face facts
- every time i spit you record and hit playback every note i hit is a moment i made a
- famed track every bit of lip is a little bit of a kiss i give a little more than most when
- I'm going over my script
- block brats tomcats mad hatter top hats bandanas on that all ready for combat i rap
- full contact fake fucks fall back come forth comrades bring out your ball bats
- smash the body anybody who thought that they stood a chance to stop my movement
- nah man I'm on some hell and back bullshit never rap bullshit
- all your eyes wide shut i cry blood to hide my judgement on you cunts i find fun in ill
- advised drugs my minds fucked so what if I'm drunk i tried love and i tried trust i know
- how that shit starts what it becomes i come from a place of heartbreak i run to a place
- my style can change up
- I'm flowin like hopsin i know that I'm not him i do this so often i copy iconic i spit like the
- profits the underground godsent don't fuck wit no broccoli cuz yachty is awful laugh when
- i think of the bitches you follow mad cuz your bitch sees a real man and want 'em you write
- off the six like a second rate column hip hop didn't die went north to toronto
- you follow leaders who abolish freedom i do this for all of my people as equal i been at the
- bottom i've lived in some fecal i know that I'm good cuz i hate on my evil i do steal shit put
- food on the table. i do real shit ya'll fake and fabled second rate friends waiting for a saint
- to save you i have no halo, ain't no angel best you gets a message how to see the angels
- read between the lines how they try to change you separate the mass many are made few,
- every things a mask i wear it in tattoo every days a gag tomorrows taboo everybody been
- had me and you the last few standing are the one percent asshole
- you follow a leader i onomatopoeia slam like onyx delete a feeble social media preacher to
- beat yah only gotta play the game of can you keep up i never needed the speed but i came
- to compete so play me a beat ill kill it raise every fuckin ceiling i came to misbehave believe
- i am amazing came from the days of johnny blaze and jay z when through the wire was
- sick and kanye wasn't crazy
- or maybe I'm just an old soul composing notions voted off for some ignorant bullshit I'm an
- ocean of fluid music floating the hopeless a spokesman for the youth left totally broken a
- culprit for precedented social atonement a token of imaginative hopeful progress i wrote this
- with intent to offend and vent vocals I'm a dosage of whats to come once you focus
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I got a million dreams, i need to catch one
- now see, beams of light that make it shine like sun
- whats the deal yo, yeah you see where we go
- no special ed bro, for this freaky freaky flow
- london is the city, hail from the south west
- lyrically test, and blessed with a sixth sense
- proud with the sound, that so well endowed
- with the know how, allowed to move the crowd
- beats never cease, my words get release
- speak ones piece, yeah fuck the police
- straight create the scenes, blazing da greens
- fiend on ya screen, digi download or stream
- only kill if looks could, aim at westwood
- i stay in the wood, wont stray to the hood
- like a crook should, stay away from facebook
- i just wish my girl, she would learn to cook good
- picture sir passing the blunt , come on get off it
- your false you force it, my scripts are all sick
- did i hear something about a crew, what they gonna do?
- more hope against voodoo, my fist stick like glue to you
- its gonna be too taxin' when i begin to start chattin'
- and i dissect you with rappin'
- oh, all you top cat wannabe MC's, wit no chick
- need to pass your test, they call you mister - no whip
- i spark the weed, and get higher than everest
- brain bleeds on MCs like they just had a haemorrhage
- i kick more game, fuck the fame i'll stay chillin'
- my styles are milk, man, you'd think i was top billin'
- you know the steelo when the Sir. RealO is on the scene
- I dedicate this to all the people that on my team
- that goes for BMF, Jo and DJ Pearl
- Gee man, Nitro....cant forget my girl
- you need the weed, straight up and down man there ain't no other
- nuff respect to all my peeps, you know i got you covered
- Yo, don't worry none you know I get the party jumping
- get on the mic and break 'em off a little little something
- Yo, don't worry none you know I gets the party jumping
- get on the mic and break 'em off a little little something