Battles Karma_15 vs TheRealQ-Tip
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Max of 30 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You can't handle this hard sound try it and you might blow
- I can tell I'm star bound, welcome to the light show
- I'm keeping it together, sick beats with a tight flow
- Weed green like a lizard, I'm representing geico
- Yeah I'm purging the game, it's like I murder for fame
- You ain't heard of my name, but all my verses are flame
- Yeah it occurred in my brain, that all you nerds are the same
- I'm rising up to take my place, I've got a title to claim
- Hours and hours spent with eternal dedication
- Writing my soul onto a notepad in the basement
- Devote my entire life into my lyrical creation
- Amazing, every single song I write is blazing
- Sounding like the mad hatter with the wack laughter
- Looking at this bad rapper what a sad bastard
- Like the wolverine I got those heavy metal nerves of steel
- Every time you cut my ankles I just stand up once I heal
- Eat your pussy rhymes for breakfast like I'm cooking a meal
- I'm your worst nightmare come alive, except this time its for real
- Your worst fears are my dreams, when I'm writing rhyme schemes
- One of the hardest fucking artist to show up on my scene
- I'm an original rapper fuck I'll never go mainstream
- Words I curse within my verse will murder your lame team
- Cuz when I spit it and mix it my music puts yours to shame
- So it's my time to teach a lesson to the kids in this game
- Yeah you're kinda big now, I see you got a little fame
- But after I lay the beat down, these kids will see you're lame
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I arose from the ashes of my mic-foes
- I floated up and glowed while clothed in jalabiya tight white robe
- From across the globe I cited microbes
- Waited for night time to expose, kidnapped the darkness and hid it inside a light bulb
- Y'all know I write poltergeist flows
- You showed up at the open mic, I exploded and left the mic closed
- When I fight I throw nitroglycerin right blows
- That strike cranial lobes leaving crater-like holes
- See Q-Tip a music gymnast
- I got so many unusual hidden clues in one sentence it'll confuse a chemist
- I'll never lose a scrimmage
- I got tools that'll nuke you in minutes and move you from finite to a translucent image
- I'm pinning four lines at a time I'm complex with this
- I got two extra hands, I'm double ambidextrous
- The language specialist who wrecks beyond your Exodus
- And ejects the best deadly messages, minus the expletives
- The sun shined on my lines and they grew vines
- I'll write a new rhyme more amazing then running the 100-dash in 2-9
- When the melee ignites, I'll be writing it
- The wind in my lung is strong enough to fly a 7 ton kite in it
- While you was in the streets, looking feeble
- I was in the rap cathedral, sleeping on the bed of 7 million needles
- My reproductive seed is so outstanding and great
- I could repopulate a planet with a manikin mate
- I'll have a genius moving wrap speed, stranded and late
- My thoughts took off at 9 O'clock but landed at 8
- Got ready heat, I'll read from a dreaded sheet
- Then let it seep deep in ya head and feet unsheathed and cleave you into shredded wheat