Battles Professor_Mexican vs Dope_Doc
RULES
Try to keep it around the same length, other than that no rules. Lyricism and delivery is key imo. I might make an audio in a future take.
Max of 18 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You think that you tough cuz you hangin with the thugs
- selling from your trunk to the kids in the neighborhood
- go back to your hood better yet go back to school
- you look like a fool, you look like a tool, you follow the rules
- i just break the rules, hop inside the pools
- with the baddest women, drivin in my whip
- speedin on the interstate, pass you in the slower lane
- you cant see my license plates
- thats because they're paper plates
- while you hesitate i just make a move
- they call me mr smooth with a doob
- what they call you is; breathe smells like doo doo
- cursed to live a life as a lie like voodoo
- might just take your mom and run a choo choo
- but thats another day and now im on my way
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Separated from my mother the waitress, she was wasting her nights getting naked,
- All this hatred that is kept in my sanctum that is sacred,
- Caused me to receive L's 'n fails whenever the professor was grading,
- Wasn't too creative just basic aided by the idea of me becoming famous one day,
- But the reality is my life has been that of a fatality, tragically happening,
- Nowadays my sexuality might make ya girlfriend fuck me enthusiastically,
- Lifes a bitch but I tell her she ain't physically hitting me,
- But typically instrumentally I'm sending emcee's in a condition that's critically lyricaly killing G's,
- Swimming past them wickedly, but how you gonna' FUCK the rap game if you ain't yet lost ya virginity?.
- You got a broken smoke detector,
- that's why you'll be Choking in this battle, even better,
- On a rap site talking about you're "making it big", who you trying to kid?,
- You're only a bitch and everytime you write a rap people want to shut their eye lids,
- Lyrically leaving this Mexican a skeleton, while I count my Benjamin's