Battles J_THE_CREATOR vs KURTKOKAINE
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Yo
- Supa Good
- Inglewood
- Listen
- Bullets in the clip hot
- Pull it and a kid drop
- Would he ever live if he grew up in a Ziploc?
- Sheltered from the riff-raff
- Never heard of hiphop
- Caught up in the grit, still they holler, "Fear not"
- Aimin' for the lid, better be in tip-top
- Family from the Beach, showed him how to Crip walk
- Brother was a Blood, he slangin' that Chris Rock
- Got minutes on the wristwatch
- Watchin' as it tick-tock
- Barely had a piss-pot
- Bloody as his fist got
- Muddy as his kicks got
- Homie never did stop
- Aimin' to get rich, he takin' a clear shot
- Family's at the goal, he buyin' 'em clear lots
- 'Bout to show the world as soon as this shit drops
- That he spill his soul every time he clear his thoughts on paper, uh
- This nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper (On paper)
- If money ain't good money, nigga, I'm cool on paper
- Still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper (On paper)
- On paper
- Yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body
- Slippery slope, hippety-hop, Bugatti
- What would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?
- Fuck what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga (Supa)
- The streets sick enough and ain't no antidote
- The goddamn Rugers, they'll pick you up and split your cantaloupe
- A hard damn ruler, you still align, these niggas like antelope
- You know your shooters, you still define a real life general (Listen)
- Calle atrás, calle vas
- Ahorita más gente saben tu nombre
- Ayer las estrellas más brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche
- After all the darkness, y'all, the sun gon' shine again, that's on bones
- He black, Mexican, and homegrown
- I do this for my next of kin and my zone
- And for that paper, ah
- This nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper (On paper)
- If money ain't good money, nigga, I'm cool on paper
- Still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper (On paper)
- On paper, nigga
- Yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body
- Slippery slope, hippety-hop, Bugatti
- What would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?
- Fuck what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga (Listen)
- Calle atrás, calle vas
- Ahorita más gente saben tu nombre
- Ayer las estrellas más brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche
- Fire cars and smokin' carbon
- Nose deposits, fill up lungs, chokin' artist
- Half the shit I spit was never written down
- They fuck with what I wrote regardless
DEFENDER'S RAP
- When I get to rippin’ n grippin microphones
- These bubblegum clones get slaughtered
- Snitch ass martyrs
- Catch wreck to the dome
- as if I was a deranged fkn barber
- Am insane
- I put that flame to ur brain like the Carter
- Now tell me whos spit game blow harder
- Their Ain’t none nada
- Plus my intros alone are larger then any verse u have ever dropped
- With Kurt Kokaine ..shit...u know my plots to get knots
- And ain’t mims but this is why Iam hot
- Cuz my spits are yayo,
- So yeah they rock hard while u hardly rock
- And I got the top spot by rocking these lyrical arrows
- Through your ratty ass apparel, and careful
- Fucking with me,
- you will be biting off more than u can chew
- Cuz each bar is a slug that I execute, with a precise knack
- And fact is I’m a stay dissing,lynching and pissing on these wack kats
- Yeah pissing on bitches, said that
- but don’t get me confused with R.Kelly
- Cuz i will leave ya with ur belly on ur shoes, did that
- Now who knew that this whiteboy had mad potential
- And was so suspenseful with a pencil
- And that stench u smelling...yeah that’s me
- Cuz I B theDookie up on this mfkn M-I-c
- So d-I-e, yes y’all does for testing these nuts
- Cuz for l-I-f-e, I’m a make these trunks bump and punks slump
- Cuz from up out of my esophagus ,
- I stay coughing up the rawest shit
- Kurt Kokaine got that dope flow that Lava spit
- That done snuffed more bodies than aushewits
- And I’m constant with this,
- quick to split ya chest like I do a swish
- And lace ya withe this Dank Shit
- And I’m Kurt Kokaine bitch
- Go ahead and press rewind
- And snort me up one more time, they dying
- N once I get heard then I’m flying
- No lying,
- Iam going world wide like Cybers bitch!