Battles Y-Fi vs JohnnyBones
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- roamers and rovers
- Stoners and tokers
- Cigarette smokers
- workers and jokers
- hustlers and brokers
- speak your peace or hold your silence
- give us your guidance or keep your lips sealed for the finance
- drop the gold on our head, give our society a chance
- to advance under a stance of openess for once
- Capitalism, Capitalism. That's the truth in the system
- those not fooled by democracy get the label of the victim
- I feel sorry i have to go in on the product of this income
- bet he's cooking up a vision of lyricism without the criticisms
- and trying to come off like a symptom of the prisms
- best stop tripping
- you ain't winning
- What i'm bringing is a feeling of revealing and i'm stealing the show
- While you just play chameleon
- Never doubt, rappers like you we turn on and turn away
- chuck em to the side, give em some dollars and a ride and say "go your own way"
- And that ain't straight
- cause i can't give you the whole plate
- but this food for thought better put you off when it comes to the next debate
- now let's reciprocate, what i'm telling you this ain't no dinner date
- Where you can just shake your head, do the basics and get away
- If you didn't put any effort in, it'll show in your state
- While i state, this estate isn't big enough for a double date
- those partners that you brought along, won't get you out the interstate
- i stay reflective of someone trying intimidate
- but just pushing you, for the sinners sake
- to make it in a refined remake
- and elevate to a place where you can not complicate
- this a ladder disguised as blabber, pay attention to the grammar
- No triple entendre, but my axis stays blase
- opposed like the triple entente, but J'ai non parlais Francais
- So I carried this rap like an entree or a package to your Fiance
- and brought the full tray to you, just so you can't say you were left in the rain
- Knowledge is subjective: Please move with discretion with my bullshit
- White lies can be blinding, I'll try leave you in the dark with my music
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Here i am rapping
- Sitting on a table tipp tapping
- As i go on the streets i feel like i am about to flip and start rapping
- people on the streets call me a god because i can clip anyone fast blasting
- I am lethal on the streets I'm, all asking, i've got no remorse like I'm last standing
- see my people on the streets they're all lacking ; cause they got no reports, like a fall lasting
- No one sees me walking on the streets
- most of these be talking modest means
- I am like a ghost All this started in the coast weeks
- even though no one can reach their post peaks
- People be saying I'm gone, I am like an eagle praying on time, WRONG
- I'm lethal like a dagger, here i am in my prime singing this song, anger
- they call me king kong cause i am so strong and your so gone people be saying
- i am staying for long, your all wrong
- This is the only time i am waiting for this song, for short or long
- They call me holy like i am about to rhyme even though no one can beat me in this climb
- They stall me slowly, like they're allowed to shine so no one can meet me in this time
- people in these streets behaving like dogs
- everyone knows these beats are prevailing by gods
- anyone can show the peeps even though they're inhaling despite the odds
- i am god, everyone man looks at me and keeps their heads down like evading the god even though their escaping the odds
- maybe they call me king kong cause i am so alone trying to protect my throne
- unstable sitting on an island unknown can't even connect my own
- I am here in the zone, fully grown to the bone, turns out i am just against my own
- I am here sitting on a throne all alone, despite me sitting here like a god known
- seems i am unlike a dog unkown, no pack, no track ooh, seems i have nowhere to go back too
- Even though i am a god i lack what a dog does I'm through.
- I go to a place without a squad on the streets you hear me rapping that's a god with those beats and you know it's true