Battles blackmanTondux vs Punch_line
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Punch_line won this battle!
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Battle on July 9 2019 and Battle on January 29 2020
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- In dat same drop wit da same same glock
- seeing raindrops when da pain stops /
- them same rocks hitting same blocks
- insane cops when them thangs pop
- I get da same props when them thangs stop
- my name hot but my chain not
- I got da game locked
- and its strange Ock
- I'm dealing wit the same pain / the fortune and fame
- and it might not look the same
- but it Slick Rick and Dana
- and I got the same chain that little wayne got.
- My bytch pussy get soo wet
- I call her little Bankock.
- she some kin to Paquio
- and that's Mannny.
- and I'm coming out that Grey sweater
- like i'm May -weather in Miami..........
DEFENDER'S RAP
- This is my battle cry a call to arms
- how I went from a fault in our stars
- to the war zone marching I slap box rap
- dodging and blocking then I'm knocking out the competition
- Give me a proposition I'm locked in not stopping till i break the fuck out this box I'm in
- But back on my boxing scheme I dodge and weave like Muhammed Ali
- Rope-a-dopin you can get waxed like the papers I throw my dope in
- Semi colin holstered aim at the track then i open fire till theres no survivors
- I hope one day they say what I wrote inspires play me in stadiums holdin lighters
- throw in fire so you dont get tired of hearing me be cold as icebergs
- I been this way since my Styles birth
- ima marksman finish everything I started
- I'm the best in the buisness so why am I a starving artist
- I can go round after round the streets is my battle gound
- I can out rap you till you dead 6 feet into the ground
- Where I com from you gotta be hard but You either dead or in a cell rot
- My career will re write history this is my game this is what rap is-to-me
- I chop the beat up so good you could call me the guillotine
- all I need is some good weed and some nicotine
- I'll chop it up till my lips bleed this is my release it gives me a high
- Better than the shit im smoking
- I'm a spokesman for the lower class broke men
- My hearts frozen you can see it through my poems
- I have a rare gift I'm feeling like I'm chosen unbroken
- I hit the track like an explosion that's why your minds blown in