Battles Yung_Hippie vs Nayth96
RULES
no diss on each other only song for fun and clout enjoy
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- ouuuuu eyyyyy yung hippie in this bitch we about to get lit
- me and my nigga willy we gone make this shit lit eyyyy ouuuu
- we gone fuck ya bitch hit it from the back we dont give 2 shit eyyy ouuu yeah
- fucking on ya bitch imma make her sick sucking on da clit imma make her drip
- fucking on ya bitch call me tripple treath sucking on da clit call me yung dripper
- imma drip her shit like an rda
- imma fuck her clit till it drip eyyy
- imma fuck her shit till it bleed eyy
- imma pull up on her block with a small uzi no i aint talking about lil uzi
- im pulling in with a gtr bouta get a lick
- fucking on ya bitch imma make her sick sucking on da clit imma make her drip like
- WATER eyy
- you know me i pull up on da block with a 6 shot glock imma let it bang on any nigga
- trinna get in my lane eyy
- you have to know your lane homie coz if not ill have to your bitch homie eyy
- now imma let this to my next yung willy he abouta get in crazy eyy ouu god damn
DEFENDER'S RAP
- An origin trip, blast from the past
- A vast mass of fact packed in that
- Relaxing, basking and laughing
- Time lapsing, ever lasting moment
- We own it like OVO the quotient
- Or OT with coco, a Solo Dolo
- Rudolph with no polio, my embryo
- This pro flow is dope from the get-go
- You slow if you cant comprehend friend
- I'm adamant bout preventing crap
- Passionate future graduate of rap
- How about that? This white man grabbing
- Quit your crabbing you bad, mad, puny rat
- Take a slab of that meat found in the fleet
- Greet the mic sweet, its elite or delete
- Your petite next to me on the beat
- Make you take a motherfucking seat
- Happier then a happy meal with happy feet
- Your hurting like a woman cramping
- Tramping bitch, i'm off like kanye ranting
- My shadow stands taller,
- My mouth equals a slaughter
- On a roll like Paul Walker turning a corner
- Or last quarter for Tom Brady in disorder
- Or C.I.A torture or Detox on preorder
- Okay, i'm past the point, I smoke ya'll like a joint
- Reappoint me boy and be used at counterpoint
- Really its easy to avoid the void
- Toying with these rhymes like times
- Nice designs of mine get overlooked like climbs
- So don't chime, be a mime holding a sign
- That says "i'm not fine cause this shit ain't mine"
- Aligns sometimes perfectly right
- But you take a left, which is why we fight
- And I blow up like dynamite tonight
- Alright? I don't play nice,
- It's wise for guys to drive
- Jesus or Jeezy take the wheel
- Its getting real, i feel like a new seed
- Slowly growing, a new breed indeed
- Hehe like Michael on a cycle, i'm not talkin bikes
- Or Urkel and dikes, new testament of the bible.
- Attacking and savaging enemies
- Camouflage is managing protecting me
- Sabotaging the armies defenses, wounds gnarly and infected
- Bullets hardly connected, heavy bars like a weightlifter
- Lyrical shapeshifter gotta different style
- you'll need painkillers also won't move in a while like a hunter killing a moose in the wild
- I'm the type to put u in a box like u been abusing a child.
- U aren't smarter than most, fooling with the bars that u wrote, are not harder than coke nor darker and dope.
- So my rhymes coming faster than planes smashing your brain
- U fat bastard this'll shackle an rattle your chains until ankles and veins r shattered in pain
- Here I am to capture as well as detain rappers that remain and hold them captive like bane bunch of actors and lames
- I advise life won't matter or change when pass my domain, feel the wrath of my reign.
- what I write to say or off tops exciting and hot, genius and precise,
- but like wrought iron, marred twisted with shards getting throats carved.
- I look at how old blokes are, who just want gold stars, so I prop & sticker report cards, dealt my lot like I sold cars.
- U fretting also strung out like a broke guitar, stretched out like I'm bigger people and u a medium shirt, u blessed with a Curse.
- C the pen is I your the page where thoughts R conveyed, but those thoughts like your brain can be easily erased
- when I Nate Great come off top to take off tops u get props but only 5 tops4being so plane (plain) when I'm over head like when u dust crops
- I shatter dreams with these endless schemes, enough bars to body every league
- everybody elsewhere can take time read a book rewrite what was or is written,
- structure they bars differently, every piece put out' has me wondering if some parts are missin', it's as if never oil change that car engine.
- love the way your humbled basic brain cannot integrate something I can’t imitate yet to learn how to simulate this is the way that we all get into it
- don't be who act clueless and use this as proof, death approaches, theirs readied roses when the casket closes cause u aren't either a killer,
- U the type to say it to sound Iller, but don't artfully speak not force an artery to leak, no a killer instinct
- U look like half human half rat, u type to fill up the info when or if are sticked rough
- which is why it'll look like or remind others of loadin' up the browser, when i'm shooting it up, i'll give this mouse 2 clicks just to open U up.
- attention whoring trolling little prick at times more so often, people, forget or forgot what u do's rap
- U over the edge let bullshit rip, troll so hard that I find it hard to believe what's said and while people insist on seeing u fed choosin' to ignore
- that they fueling u more cause if a trolls not fed it ends up dead and I'm more than u can handle, so your getting thrown away as easy ss changing the channel.
- should have stayed placed, now you being erased off this space
- somebody'll pull out a knife an cut up your face,
- drive u off the road, leave your burning body in a blaze
- instead, I'll kill u with a phrase, u against me, one on one
- look like u broken hanging from a tree, it had to have been time to end your suffering
- BC since day one your mother was sick of mothering,
- wicked weapons keep u steppin' perfection is a matter of perception,
- face leave twisted, this presence is the essence of legends,
- punks plus phonies overdose on anti depressants,
- sickest mind quickest to find blind spots of opponents in a confined box put and own them
- don't drop until rhymes stop then go thin, evoking emotions exploding the whole thing
- my mind moving quick like a computer chip,
- my flow improvin' hope your losing but begin undoing the ropes with the unpredictable use of my quotes
- flow something about nothing U wouldn't know, seen as prudent student of rap,
- defuse illusions of facts, inducin' my movements as I'm improvin' my fusin' on tracks,
- rap bruising thru smooth, chew crews brewin' a stew n spewin' the truth, because tbh all that I do
- spit progression and like cross road intersections, come from multiple angles.
- in time more than some songs will pay per view not because if U want beef I'll go ham if at stake
- but because I'm Nate The Great and made the grade.