Battles Milwaukee vs BELLVADEAR
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Yo
- Ima young black buck but don’t let that fool you
- I’d have you searching the town for bars like it’s blues clues
- Who knew
- Lil niggas could leave the OG’s wit they shit screwed
- If you reply to me you might have some in ya head loose
- Uh
- Yea I could take a chick then turnnuh to a rooster
- You may spit that fire but my mix is cooler
- I’m not lookin through the scope, still I see the future
- I’d have you in the library playin first person shooters
- Uh
- Ya Hot breathe cigarette smelling bars be nasty
- But mines will put you out and leave ya smushed ina ashtray
- Fuck fire, I spit venom that seeps right in em and ends up killin em
- Leave all ya niggas like damn what hit em and go get the Benadryl
- Leave em sittin, concrete peelin until they begin feelin ill
- Fuck penicillin, it won’t heel shit an it’ll leave you shittin
- Until I’m willing to stop my killin and start the healin
- I could spit a quick verse it be worth a billion
- They so good, makes a hero look like a villain
- I’m pretty sure your bars are dope wait ever you’ve written
- But it would take thousands of yours to be worth a million
- Uh
- So what do you say about me lil gal
- My bars so sharp it hit u like a .50cal
- I not worried about your bars wit their shitty style
- So how abou you challenge me old pal
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Some so quick to flip they got two faces on a coin.
- Couldn't add 2 cents to-gather if the syllibal's were twins conjoined.
- So here's the point.
- We sit here on our thrones to battle of the bitches.
- Whoever wanna question bars, I'll turn a Mr. into a Misses.
- So cold, words frigid, sucks to be sweet but lyrically twisted.
- Like taking the dagger jabbing it in and twist it.
- Find the G-spot of arteries and use that edge to kiss it.
- Everyone around tryna claim a kingdom.
- I chuckle as I catapult these traitors for treason.
- Slingshot ammo right back, man these words I can sling em.
- Hit my target like a marksmen, aim, bamm, and sting em.
- Seen alot out on the field lately tryna make a home-run.
- But when I seek a worthy hand I look around and see none.
- To many fakers and frauds.
- So sick of phisaude's all these non-believers leaving God's all pissed off.
- I try to be nice honestly I do.
- But I get kinda sick of these fake ass dudes.
- Standing around with their high and mighty mood.
- Talk about 'Real' but they some real cartoons.
- Ya'll should just chill, but I bet ya a mill, I could die a thousand years, come back, and see this shit still.
- To many many-kins tryna connect dots in DNA like we family friends, I'll slam ya chin, right into the dirt til you can't stand or bend.
- Say they got so much love but that's why they spell it l.u.v.
- Cuz love under value, is code for I, over everything.
- They say keep your friends close and enemies closer.
- Either way the light will bring the darkness exposure.
- Find out what is what, as the numbers drop lower.
- Try to drain me of my energy I'ma a kill them much slower.
- So while they all claim to have ten toes down forgot they were jester's two left feet on some clowns going in circles til they're bodybags in the ground.