Battles NR4U vs Nayth96
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Nayth96 won this battle!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Wipe the sweat off the brow, drink some, perspire from the heat of the sun, now bow, to many abnormalities bringing insecurities that have clung and been sung to a song that has resound.
- Truth can't be found, when one's own tongue is nailed down and bound, unlike 'Eastbound and Down', this is not a satire above ground. It is a literary attack from all around. A matter of fact a blood hound,
- What can this lack? A beat, production, lyrics? Just enough spirit, where would words be at anyway? Slack given away by morning, because any reality has you mourning, death came early and without warning.
- Demanding someone alluring, ensuring fate enduring, a drive by in the lower south west side securing a night ride straight through to where the sun don't shine.
- No straight line,
- Wasting my time,
- Won't stop for any 'Signs',
- Squeeze and cut the finger
- I'm in a ringer with my own rhymes,
- Let go and switch to an aged wine,
- 'The Eye' right with a parade sign,
- An about face to take a 9line for another 'Flight'.
- Put together the sleepless evil nightmarish nights,
- 'Sands of Time' stands still, the 'Lights Out', it's time to swipe, swiper swipe,
- A 'Dora' idiom for those parents who are sick of them, with a clue brought to you by salt and pepper,
- Not the heifer on 'Rocko's Modern Life', just a Mexican version of the National Treasure,
- Talking maps,
- Translating facts from simple words,
- Time gaps with the evening 'Taps' thinking thoughts and believing are gold enough,
- With true treasue not being wet behind the ears, obviously not between the balls, or he wouldn't have been yelling at her for the stupid shit that used to fill his empty halls,
- When a W-I-M-P calls and spontaneously states he's a P-I-M-P, walking with a broken stick, no tip or trick, end of the butt, one last inhale, I flick.
- 'Idiocracy' can be a trick thats stickier than most of us are. In fact with sanctions sparks creation into a questionable fact that a beuacratic war, leaves those stranded on the other end of the cord.
- Answer then? 'Grown Ups', stand and be a man. More prayers to the Lord, cut dependency of those who armchair act. A jumpstart, push roll, probably a Russian troll. What story will unfold?
- Any without a future already told, or how slavery in disguise is sold, a monetary diseased monastery with clergy whipping a lower class creating 'Spiderwick Chronicles' cracking 'The Looking Glass'.
- To weak and thin, like a modern day Ethiopian,
- Killing them softly at the end of this pen,
- Shockingly no mark signifying a win,
- A war sparked by a jet flying into the twin,
- A two tower discrepancy, repeated history again,
- Back to the checklist,
- You know who is saying an insane end with extra rope to hang,
- Seen it live to convey a populous survey that he never saw the light of another day.
- A triggered set of events from '1990 embargo to a Mar-A-Lago sin,
- The go given from within to bring an end when Obama gave the go given win to execute Osama bin Laden,
- A president with rhyming first and middle names to two men with 1 plain as day.
- A precedence to say, an essence to eradicate that preference today,
- Keeping evil at bay, with keeping the enemy closer pretending to being friendly for closure,
- Checklist checked since 2001, objectives met in time to put down the net, no trap set
- A fact that kept the truth hidden,
- A peace forbidden due to KBR or Halliburton,
- Money in trillions spent for winless encampments,
- Can the Right or Left truly believe they are supporting advancements,
- Special interests runs rampid, the pot is boiling and everything is ramped up,
- Acrobatical lyrical stretch to not cramp up,
- Flying wings earned through PilotWings,
- Down a bull and get amped up,
- It's a generational thing,
- Close the cap no fire hat to destroy the "evil plant" from the pipe unless we tax act,
- Pack the sack, No free ride, the danger ghost engine swallows lives, the mist feeds like a fix for a fiend.
- Stretching out seems, what do you believe?
- No tricks hidden up in the sleeve,
- A bareback notion lacking 'Brokeback Mountain' emotion.
- Pass the Lotion,
- What can I believe? With a White house full of commotion.
- Lies that could cover the Ocean.
- But the truth spills in to the Ocean,
- Blood money hungry, ten toes in,
- Island lonely, no hand print Wilson,
- Just a phony 'Flightplan' with another one 'Forgotten'
- High land parking, harking to pray to the Begotten,
- 3-16, No cold Stone Cold, to spark in, the dark in Steve Austin.
- In my lyrics I'm lost in, a false end, to a reality darken, with no more ink for this pen.
- Sparking a gap of distinction, 'A Beautiful Mind' within 'A Wrinkle in Time'.
- Finish the last line no low 'Blow' from behind, hope you 'Get Out' just fine.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Your raps made my ears bleed, tossed it at high speed, dude writes weak
- Your quite green, a light read who'd get wrecked in the fight scene.
- Just stick to sipping chai tea in your right knee ripped tight jeans.
- Is it creepy that I want to cut you deeply leave you bleedin' till your spleen is seething
- Leaning over heaving disbelieving your receiving such a beating
- Because believe me that is something im conceiving in my mind.
- I’m, kind of way too into finding ways to diss you and I may insist you stay away from razors that can slit you.
- First ill hit you with your facial issues, yo you’re so ugly no girl in this place would kiss you.
- Mind stuck in a cage all misused till the day news hits
- You you’re a failed shit who has no one to say “I’ll miss you.”
- Yeah I’m a dick, but when I see your bitch I’ll stand up quick and give her a place to sit
- Then she’ll throw a shameless fit moan like an aimless twit and give me lip without saying shit
- She’s tired of you kid, your ordinary, quit. When you spit it’s shit your words lack wit
- Your raps shit no chance of a smash hit, plus your ugly, your no Brad Pit
- Quit your snifflin' dude your just livin' proof all bitches can do is lose
- While sifting through your written spew real quickly I knew to move
- Cause listenin’ to your spittin’ threw me quickly into a snooze
- Your shit is too unfit and skewed just quit you’re through my dude
- Im quittin’ too cause pickin' through your shit, might bruise your heart
- Commitin’ you to slit and use or fit the noose and part admit your through and switch your views cause what you do’s not art
- Submit and lose or quit and prove the bitch in you is smart. Six fractures in this rapper when his master is captured
- This massacre is after a sick rapture disaster my head is placed in with no identification
- With high expectations of rhyme representations you look scared to death so prepare to rest I tare the best bare from hair to flesh
- Rapping so fast/Smacking this track murda flow like im packing the gat grasping the facts/Im unheard of though
- Im the best with tactics snap necks like matchsticks dreaming of being the best at this rap shit
- Leaving deceiving demons at rest before they clasp grip training my craftship using people for practice evil but see no equal that'll match this
- Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit
- My rhymes are potent/Time u notice/Align Ur focus I'm a snake injecting some venom its affecting adrenaline dissecting my specimen
- Tried perfecting my letters I'm better than most clever and never surrender my hope I won't you're Forever forgetting the ropes
- So I severed your head and ur throat I'm the center of terror /You better remember ur errors
- Clever like an elderly professor/In a university lecture just ...pedal to the metal best not meddle with the devil cause hes settled in a vessel and ur never on his level
- ...A rebel of God who fell and dwells in hell and rots you sell yourself for better job who else is gonna to get the cops this is the where your adventure stops
- Bars coming nice and fast your spine gets cracke with shards of ice and glass unlike U I flow tight in raps glow bright like a lightening flash send you down a frightening path
- I came with what U an hip hop lacks which is tip top rap tighter then air zip lock wrapped my mental is opposite of the simplest instrumental less
- I don't need a beat to get into this I'll pull strings like puppets to sew your jaw closed
- By tomorrow u'll learn I high rise, u fall low might as well swallow the truth like your pride this monsters eating you alive there's a slim chance u'll survive
- Before I do arrive, u'll learn a huge surprise battlin' me is basically another form of suicide
- Jumping off a cliff yo fly and that's the only time you'll be yo fuck a parachute, prepare to lose like runnin' on hot rocks without a pair of shoes
- Chunking up a pair of deuce, higher then dice erasin' the fakes, raisin' the stakes the higher the price,
- Mixed emotions of this big commotion call him? No! Call me Nate The Great aka "fire and ice" sayin' I need improvement, forget a liars advice.
- You no thug who takes losses like a crackhead, and I'm the supplier Lyrical fire, surrender your benefits