Battles  Rice_Farmer vs TheSirenDriller

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • What I wanted to say, And continue to make money, It's cause you took my breath away, Capital G, blastin' off the balcony
  • props to my company.Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo... Holding memories and releasing what I know. The great instead of poles up for hire. Slash b-boy gentleman but, let me introduce myself
  • Born in fire, built in this empire. Hey check me, fresh candy on the shelf. Spittin up blood, and I'm thinkin' to my muthafuckin self. Since 6 I heard you're creative, you'll make a living advertising. Sucks to be you, on the horizon, sun's rising. I got my, goons in the cut. Now I hope it don't be too long
  • My city is where it's at. Hey yo, girl, you can't go wrong. I think I just created a brand new song. Justin tried to do it with black music, EHH! Didnt happen!. Walkin the planet wit verbal havoc to spread havoc/ Either the Glock or one of the Gauges. Want our corner back, A-Town, home team rule. To give y'all niggaz business like the yellow pages
  • You can run but you can't hide fool. Sheek worse than that bully, that you meet after school. From the birth to the hearse, the streets, the guns burst.I had to realize, I had to put the business first. Goin through the motions like I don't even care. Pumping, pumping, pumping it with a big pump through the lens of yesterday's perception of fair. Pop trunk, me on buzz throwing back to dump
  • Go head clown, act out, Donnie keep the pump. Put the pump in the back of the Benz. Now the Don back, I ain't looking for no friends
  • Ya minute made compared to me and tossin' eatin' peaty
  • It's easy right now, cause my life's so plush
  • I stay on the transit get pretty pussy from Haiti
  • Come on, so we keep it on the hush
  • Doors we bust, kickin dust, Apple Jacks, better hush
  • No who gotta bigger promotion team then me?
  • The straight bump, y'all, yeah you best agree
  • And hope she blow my dick
  • Seen enough of the backside
  • Dub-C, C-Dub rippin', trippin', click, click
  • Take foolish pride and put it aside
  • Wishin that motherfucker would cause we certified
  • Iriscience, yo you shine so bright
  • I'm the nigga that run to the fight
  • To drip tears, when a declared won't mingle
  • How do you like this sound? Exactly what I meant
  • Shit's so hot, it might be the first single
  • A thousand dollars, trick, you got me bent
  • Ain't nuttin like being young and content
  • It's like a holiday scheme ...
  • And haters negativity just motivates the team
  • That's one bluff call, toughens the searcher
  • The lines will flow like fluid while you're guzzling
  • Hopin' heavens reveal who we truly are
  • You probably see me in your city, nigga hustling
  • Damn, son, you ain't got a welcome, me nothing?
  • That's why Rakaa brings it like that ol' Toddy Tee jam. I need somebody won't you tell me who I am
  • When I crush, some messed up flesh is all that's left. Crush the cabbage straight from the savage to lavish
  • But I learned respect is earned not achieved by theft. Yo' homeboy it's a scratch it, I tell 'em get established
  • Dropped outta school cause his grades wasn't that lavish. I'm over-powered in the head by emotions. Got bitches in Hoboken overdosin off my potions. Beware, four figures appear through the fog
  • She blowin on it all day. Now this ain't yo' average dog...
  • Ain't that somethin? I should start bustin anyway. Cause I be stompin' mothafuckers all day
  • O. Trice from a trife environment. Express your indignation, now that's real entertainment. She's an Angel workin' on me. And preach forever, it's not clever...
  • 'cause this MC in every degree. Aint it amazing how courageous human beings are?. They got me rappin' outta anger. Shaolin What! Move on 'em, stomp!
  • I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp. Shorty so blessed makes the Reverend catch a holy ghost
  • Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what's the case. And honestly dog, what pissed me off the most. Make a shooting range out of the place, about face. All in turn they wanna take your place
  • Soar my mind every time that I raise this fifth. Step it down to a 6 when you workin' with 10. He's on the premises, I need you three on the roof. Gimme one good eye to see my influence fly
  • I got to make a nigga disappear, trigger poof! Stash spot, .45, run up, you gonna die. Or get caught bustin down the pie. Bust the revealings of my feelings of these dealings
  • Trying to make that breakthrough before I catch deflated feelings. Exchange some hate ain't really any love lost
  • We're checkin' player haters, we're havin' much heat. I think I'm satisfied but it won't last
  • They Rio gotta tone and he pound discrete. The truth make em run like a track meet. Matter fact, take this brick, and go stash that shit. Don't slip cause I'm strapped with this G-shit
  • Put something in your head, mess up your pretty hair. I was feeling cold, my body all numbed up. Asked out a teacher on a Sadie Hawkin's dare. man don't slip when you think you got backup
  • PO's ova their shoulder while they pissing in the cup. Head west bound, have on your suit and clown. Man, click-click, put that, little gun down
  • Learned you was livewire, mafia lie. Misery, is what I'm in. Hold your head up, high. What you gon do. Humid like a land flu, So why act
  • And ya kids On contact. Bluffin, talkin bout nothin, in fact. See, the game goes deep when you're rolling
  • And after that, the crowd'll react. Trying to make it better, with the loot we holding. Don Ke heart of the south, slab riding. I make a run, with that renegade Red 1
  • That's why I'm pulling fucking files like a fed. I'm a underground cat but still like money and cars. But they give Flav a show to take the focus away. For the love of the people, we fight for the cause
  • I learn this gangsta shit way back in the day. And even if you ain't trippin' you can get it anyway. But I'mma pop off and watch you die, snitch. You Donnie Brasco, counterfit weak ass bitch
  • When a man get some money. Because you can't buy it, Y'all cats is real funny. Can I get a hit? I'm ready for it. But overseas and on both coasts. What niggaz love to most?. Who am I?
  • More blades than Freddie. Until the day I die? Terminator X, Public Enemy, Chuck D. I wish that it would let me be
  • My game is sharper than a sword. Why you cuffing that broad. This ain't our homeland. We don't play those games
  • Stay underground, be the favorite band. V viral videos can supplement your rhymes. Believe that, staying over the field at all times. His goal in life, was preparation for death. Now just watchin me you're all out of breath. Don't risk your neck from the brother on the boulevard
  • You know the downfall happens when you speak to your friend. Welcome to the City of God, where it's gritty and hard and try to stack more paper before you start to spend. About the situation it brings, for brolic shit
  • He wanted to quit before 8 Million Stories hit. I'm not selling my soul 'cause I'm an artist. Yall just need help more than just a therapist.. excuse me while i nut

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • i don't know what you gone be on alright?
  • but ima freestyle write
  • bust out da kite smoke that bitch just to hide it tonight
  • but what does that suppose so.
  • it's an analogy to the way i beat you crack fiends
  • you are nothin but dirt too me slit your throat hit the earth too me
  • underneth the fucking feet and the dirt you b,
  • tired of these non battle rappers fearing rebuttles.
  • i'll rebuttle your shit to the ocean, where dolphins beat it till it's dismantled
  • and has no motion.
  • over here making me use my imagination and shit,
  • but don't trip;
  • cuz that chrome grip make that dome split; i got that heater augmented for
  • days for a motherfucker that wanna act brazy.
  • bet.
  • spit some shit you trash ass dick head sanford and son ass boy.
  • sanford n son ass boy gone get sand and blast in his ass then he gone
  • be a dead ass boy

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