Battles Teequal vs ChosisDaKid
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I spit so mysterious listeners call me the phantom
- and all the ladies, they call me handsome
- So I kiss em and take the pussy for ransom
- As much as you know you can not defend her
- my flow excrete's candy and takes dollars like the vendor
- I murder all of you criminals with Tea so call me Texter
- Every rhyme that I've written was formed with texta
- On my new blue letter, returned to sender
- Return my hoe. I fuck her and then I send her.
- Try and burn my flow I'm on another level like duplex
- I'm here to slaughter MC's then ask who's next?
- I'm 10 layers into inception so we in depth.
- See I consider you my family so when I fuck with you, no incest
- See all of these women I don't dump dollars in or invest
- I spit it so thorough and in- depth. Ain't no need for interest
- Yall need wiggas to back you
- But in a real fight these diggers will smack you
- No time for shovels and vacuums
- You sucked all the fun of this rap, who backed you?
- homies charge back just for their time investments
- you ain't worth nobody, don't even try and defend it
- You just beat your dick to see your final descendants
- A cold shallow grave is where you're final descent is
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I'm a pretty nigga who fuck even prettier bitches, giving the dick quick
- licking that clit shit til her eyes roll back cause her spot I done hit it
- kidding, that rapping about bitches is what give rap a bad image
- i'm past relentless, blasting missiles from the back of Benzes
- spitting fast as farrari Enzos while keeping it locked like Bob marleys twist bro
- swift blows with this fist shows a level of offense close to vitali Klitschko
- my defense is stupid, mystic movements, fight with the dreads back like Lennox lewis
- bent on ruling the world with an iron fist, ignite it with the pheonix fire lit
- O.G's riding with rifles meant to fire quick as Usain bolt during tryouts bitch
- times I split like breaking the clock in half, rhyming with the awesome raps
- doubling shit it's all so fast, burn you with the pen I use to sign autographs
- sitting nigga's down on some Dr. Phil shit
- loud and explosive as a rockstar that chill with terrorist on murder murder kill kill shit
- i'm the realist since pac drifted to heaven with a bottle of liquor
- screaming thug life while my glove tight over my monsterous fists and
- ready to rush right, jab jab, duck in fights to pop up and blitz quick
- let's work it out, the way I move bitches, is like Zumba Fitness
- when I move the nina it's julius ceaser;You gon die in rome
- dice get get rolled, you and big brother fight at home
- we won't miss a thing, Ricky scene, RUUUN!! or die alone
- this is real shit so believe this talk, my teams are in league to get cream to floss
- cold flow I spit chill, my crew is real (Isreal) like where jesus walked