Battles  DjBong4ADick vs Nayth96

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yo i started writing this one but that bloodgang kid sniped me and I'm not about to let 15 mins of brainstorming go to waste so let's go

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • yo I read some of your bars
  • and i gotta fuckin say
  • if you think that shit slaps
  • you don't even know my name
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  • the kinda shit you writin
  • really makes my ass tighten
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  • you think cause something rhymes
  • that its gonna hit the Times
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  • but I got a new flash buddy here's a tip
  • give up right now cause your bars ain't sick
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  • you ain't got talent and you ain't got class
  • I could make better shit with the mic up to my ass
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  • I've been cutting up this green
  • you've been trying to cop some lean
  • they say that "Dj spits mean"
  • and that nav sucks schween
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  • I beat my meat onto a chick
  • I grab my gun I hit a liq
  • This older lady suck my dick
  • Nav's mom done made me nut so quick
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  • You call yourself a lyricist
  • I call myself empiricist
  • I took the data and it shows
  • that Nav's shit lame and Nav's shit blows

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Step to me or if 2 u I take 2 steps too, tomorrow it isn't promised either way
  • Think about ur shit before u decide to attack
  • Else you'll be itchin' for defeat like a bad case of crabs
  • Plus it won't be my fault u just embarrassed ur ass
  • It's survival of the fittest, Welcome to Rappad.
  • My murderous rap verbal attack not maybe perfect,
  • But it is what I am, so so Real, I do what I want I do what I feel,
  • Against me going, gonna look like I'm Shaquille O'neal
  • ur the ball I'm slamming I'm overclockin' wits like imma and the Man of Steel
  • I'm not that blood kid, but, nor are u, I could and would
  • Make you throw it up if we throw down, this is my yard there fore after this..
  • u got a bad rep, worse rep than someone that is
  • Holding or got children into smoking cigarettes, or someone that poses bomb threats,
  • Or someone that causes deaths, u aint good at battle rappin' u aren't good at actual rappin'
  • Callin' yourself a musician ur a overweight middle aged average artist.
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  • Ur gonna be dead on a carpet OD'd on pills for penis enlargemen without that being the case.
  • But I keep it how it goes in the streets, stay silent, for you unfortunately
  • Recognize the surprise that U guy'll apologize.. Bow Down.. never followed advice, raised the skies,
  • Tried to fly, multiply my syllable supply, made me wise so when you battle me,
  • Like a catastrophe! I'm the masterpiece, a loose cannon like Brian Pillman before passing..
  • Not like PG wrestling's Dean, a Don, word is bond like James, outta us, I'm best ur the worst, this I spike it, right over the net.. bad lips, chapped lips, cracked lips, fat lips, mean spirits, confusing lyrics, good critics, two syllables a minute... Not Damn Dan but Nate Great.. hold it right there I meant ur worst nightmare...
  • Rap passionate, living vivid rhymin' addicted, twisted an committed, lyris written r gifted, unlimited wicked rhymes, oftentimes, Twenty One Savage grind, designed to rewind sacrificed my disguise, half ass ur bitch ass, because I'm faster than Flash with a face mask.
  • After this, gonna say to urself, "I regret cause I commit the sin, rip to bits from a war within, tried to stop it, but couldn’t afford to lose nor win... even if gave my two cents/sense wasn’t enough to claim victory nor admit defeat, so myself took a seat, watch the battle between.. a angel tryin' pure my soul.. while a demon tryin' to rip it out of me.'
  • But in reality it was this emcee that ended your dreams, coming to what I writ what this is.. You joined September 28th you should now delete ur account bitch please, thank God you should with words and verbally this isn't, because people would see U shook like I'm Suge and it was the early 1990's.
  • DJ broke ur bong wished for a new one, also wished for a bigger dick but became one instead... Dang.. you get got going me, in other words so you know for fact friend I meant.. ur like a russian rapper who doesn't matter..
  • This is a lyrical manslaughter.. not with a pistol nor a belt ur getting whipped, I'm the champion because I'm different and what u can't do I can do, known to show impossible spells I'm possible. / a battle with me ? the fucks was you ?? should have twice think..
  • It seems to me and shell to everybody that see this, I'll splatter brains like paint, done did it once sent the request to challenge me when already challenged you happen to be, but, mentally.. It was worse than a mirror breaking because 7 sevens of bad luck u'd get, just against I Nate Great it ain't safe, ur career despite not able to build one like a builder
  • Because fall off for fucking with an unfuckablewith when it comes to his craft and that's music and rapscraps, ur head'll be likewise despite the size difference a baseball because with a bat I'll hit it I'll witness it go fly without wings, out the park outta my yard.. urself left beheaded and ended like my sentences so with a period. Undertaker saying... Rest In Peace.

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