Battles SixKill vs D-O-M-of-DnD
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SixKill won this battle!
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Battle on January 10 2020
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I don’t, cheat on the game, like when Barry did juice
- I just, hammer you down like Hank Aaron did Ruth
- Nobody fuckin wit me, yea it’s like that
- Focus on your own, or you get sidetracked
- ...Y'all cappin' when you rappin', I just lie back
- Nobody lay a finger up on my stacks
- Ever since that moment, shit something clicked, now they love my hits
- Y’all can suck a dick, chokin’, trust it’s thick, and I’m bustin' quick
- Luck it switched, that's why I can’t fuckin miss, I don’t cuff a bitch
- Cross another shit off my bucket list, that’s my stubbornness
- ....I make it rain - downpour.
- I'm so sick, phone the doctor for a house call
- Yea... I'm a mothafuckin' outlaw
- ...Ya girl suck a lotta dick, I bet her mouth sore
- Get back, gotta get back atcha
- Tossed it at me first, now get back, catcher
- You wanted smoke, well here’s a pack, slacker
- Now it’s time for me to shit on all you fuckin’ wack rappers
- Shit pop up like whack a mole
- Homie if you want smoke you should pack a bowl
- I pack a punch like the Kool-Aid man- breaking walls
- Til you fools aint standing, I make 'em fall you’ll take it all
- No robbery... all these bitches wanna slob on me
- Drooling like a toddler be, tweetin' birds gon follow me
- Don’t @ me- name droppa, so dapper- stay proper
- Flow trappa, game locker, no capper, spray lotta
- It's that time again, jump ball- mine again
- Start out 9 or 10, step back, shine again
- Y’all just fade away, cleared that made a way
- Hold that- layaway, stole that- takeaway
- (HOOK)My brain is designed to know that I'm better than ya
- Run these streets- marathon like them men from Kenya x2
- All I need is one sheet of paper, you turning over a new leaf
- I keep on counting more sheep, but I don’t lose sleep
- I knead dough so I make bread, then place bets you just make beds
- I shake hands you just shake heads, I reload and erase feds
- I’m dope as fuck....
- C’mon I lean like a horseshoe, but I ain’t slowin' up
- Told you what the outcome is- prophet
- Plane and simple, if I ain’t on board then you needa stop it
- Paint a picture like the king Bob Ross, no need to crop it
- Perfect vision from a young age like Juvie, I HAD to cock it
- Get in line behind number one, cuz everyone can’t be the best
- Won’t feel no pressure, I don’t need that stress, just achieve success- I’m elite, no less
- See them colors fly by, that’s if you decide to give me a test
- Might lose to a few, but I’ll beat the rest, and then comeback for revenge and defeat what’s left
- Runnin’ round and around swangin’ my necklaces
- Slug like Sammy Sos before they tested him
- If you’re a G then you’ll attest to it
- But you’re as legitimate as wrestling
- Real talk you ain’t maleficent
- I got em kid, no pedo, more like Geppetto
- Jiminy Crickets! Your flow, progressive? Save it just like the Gecko
- Somebody take out a policy on this man, he's toast
- You softer than a cats purr, hope he's still friendly comin’ back as a ghost
- You'll never spook me, clown, you ain't got no it-factor
- Like Missy when she flipped it and reversed it then spit backwards
- You can't work it like me, you're just aight... to a certain degree
- Ya girl's down to F, told me she wanted to flirt wit a G
- I dont fuck wit no H, but I came in her I
- Then I rolled up a J, and she was like "K, hand my ex an L and let's fly"
- Blacktop pavement, hit it hard my back got straightened,
- Spittin bars my jackpots waitin’
- Seen you in the backdrop hatin’, that’s the scene you in,
- Homie I need to win, so put aside the greed and sin
- I ain’t never lost my focus like a 2000 Ford,
- I stay committed tho I moved out the ward- got bored
- Full ride back in 2004, blew that
- St Johns, y’all know I ain’t a saint like “who dat”
- I’m gettin superdome, she throw it at me like I’m Michael Thomas
- Booty like a mountain, I’m thinking I’m bout to hike up on it
- So light the chronic, and get lit like a campfire
- I ain’t gon be the one to sit around and watch shit transpire
- Resilient- won't settle for anything less than brilliant
- Paint me as a villain, apologize for the spilled ink
- That boy the shit, you can try and spray ‘em, it still stink
- Jeter in the postseason, heatin’ up when most leavin
- Freeze em up for no reason, see the cut like Mo’s dealin’
- Nobody make it home, gun em down, take the throw
- Striking out the side, like I be picking up the save alone
- Stay on autopilot, yes I’m guided...
- No you don’t wanna try it, I’ll make ya bite it
- Night night, don’t even fight it, turning off ya light switch
- Eyes wide, I’m fly and you flightless, still got you psyched bitch
- My peace of mind outweigh the fancy stuff
- You on some leave your team behind because they can’t keep up
- DesTROY you and make you ache man like 8 when he got concussed
- So when we’re talking top 5s it’s you we do NOT discuss
- No canker, the flow danker than Northern Lights
- You comin’ up with shit I already thought of twice
- Don’t make me repeat myself like regurgitation
- I know another person’s waitin’ to get served- no apron
- Startin’ from scratch, it’s hard to pardon the facts.
- I see you’re starving, whyncha start wit a snatch.
- Pussy lickin’ mothafucka, yea you are what you eat.
- Pulsatin’, skull shakin’, try put ya heart in a beat.
- I’m sharp in the street,
- The butcher, watch me carvin’ this beef.
- You’ll get the shank to your chest
- Got me to thank for your rest
- The stench is strong, the room done stank from your death
- I brought the thunder and you got struck.
- The only time you ever brought shit’s for a potluck,
- buddy- trust me, this is not Luck
- I’ve sold just about everything except my soul.
- You can sell a doughnut bro, but I can sell the hole.
- Somebody wake his ass up, like a rooster
- Y'all suck so bad like got dam, I call 'em Hoover
- Somebody pick his ass up, real talk - no Uber
- Anyone know how to perform the Heimlich maneuver?
- Loud nice fragrance, downright brazen
- Bake wit’ the windows up, hot box til my mind’s vacant
- Blatantly blazin’ boy my pine’s quite flagrant
- I can’t hear them fuckin’ haters, don’t mind ‘em my mics waitin’ uhh
- Flo’ vision- Kidd, Stockton, and Nash
- I break em bad White/Pinkman big wads of the cash
- Got that Fumanchu- thick locks on the stash
- Ain’t nothin left to do ‘cept kick rocks when I pass
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Last round, I had my ass and a half handed. So if I lose now,
- Then I get still win regardless if you grab last round and this round.
- Knew that if you bust back, then you'll end up to Young Mac.
- Matter of fact, 6 is Kill, facedown on his keyboard in front of his Mac.
- This busta claim to be like a Rabbit has a gat on his back.
- I believe that, I'm behind him about to clack without a blank,
- And I believe that he's a Rabbit running laps
- Get back at the fact that his Bunny got kidnapped by Maverick
- And couldn't stand against him in both of their battles.
- Rock The Bells? Taking L's Back to Back?
- Ducking like Drake? At that, I'd ask if he's the next LL Cool J
- Cuz the Second Round K.O is coming around with you tossed out the ringer now.
- You wanna know how the only 8 lines he rhyme
- Kiss powder crack? Yeah, let's look at the fact
- That I actually checked out with actual rhythm
- And that his last battle had to have had 20 syllables boring the masses.