Battles N0T-SVMUEL vs Hyphen
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I'm out here in this city and i'm funna win
- They say I aint a rapper
- they say i'm something that i've never been
- run out the house move out in the new crib
- stole out the people so I can live
- I paint my own picture that's something you already know
- paint my own life like i'm Pablo Picasso
- my head filled with thoughts
- while your head is not
- fill the wrist up with pot
- i'm out in the deep you still in the shallow
- copy my style like you is my shadow
- tryna shoot bullets but you ran out of ammo
- play your girl out like she's a piano
- say explain your life I ain't say my whole story
- at a young age cooking dope like Dexter in my laboratory
- throw all them bandz in your face like a flexer
- spitting sick bars that are clever
- talking like you know everything
- nah n*gga you hella boring
- stop rapping cause that's your first and last warning
- I'm out here in this city and i'm funna win
- They say I aint a rapper
- they say i'm something that i've never been
- run out the house move out in the new crib
- stole out the people so I can live
- I'm out here in this city and i'm funna win
- They say I aint a rapper
- they say i'm something that i've never been
- run out the house move out in the new crib
- stole out the people so I can live
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Your life is like Picasso if he was blind
- I'll beat you till you're crazy and out of your mind
- Rapping this way, you will never get signed
- When i'm done with you, you will be flat lined
- And i don't listen to what you have to say
- You have no rhythm, yeah you cannot sway
- All of your homies they will all betray
- When they realize you're as straight as an archway
- You are soft, you probably teach ballet
- And you are corny, just like a cliche
- You are just like me, if i down grade
- And got run over on the free way
- Man, your bars are straight whack
- Have you realized that you can't rap?
- I'll cut of your legs like a lumberjack
- And hide you body away in a shack
- You know you can't rap on a track
- That's why you're coming with this bitch attack
- My bars are cold like an ice pack
- And you know, you cannot compete with that
- Run you over in a Cadillac
- Then give you positive feedback
- I'm turning into a maniac
- And stop riding me like a horse back
- You know there's no way that you can compete
- When you can't even stand on your two feet
- Slam you down, just like you're concrete
- All because you can't rhyme on a beat