Battles Vaper_Drag vs King_Sting
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
King_Sting won this battle!
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You know what the fuck going on
- NLE muhfuckin' Choppa
- The Top Shotta, you hear me?
- I stand on top of shit
- We doin' this shit, ayy (go, get him, go)
- I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Beamer (a Beamer)
- Used to ridin' steamers (steam), I'm hot as jalapeƱos
- Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' out), they say he entertain us (entertain)
- Then if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (ayy)
- Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show (brr, brr)
- Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho (brr, brr)
- I don't think none of y'all niggas want gun smoke
- Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (pussy)
- Whole lotta shots when they come out the Drac'
- Chop a nigga up, then put him in the lake (brrt)
- Shiesty young nigga, they call me a snake
- Ayy, fuck all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face
- Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (by six)
- Got shot seven times but the eighth shot missed
- Nine shots in the clip, coulda swore that it was ten (yeah, yeah)
- Didn't fuck with 12, I was eleven again (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
- I need me a trophy, the best to sin
- You niggas ain't straight, y'all lesbians
- And fuck your dead homie, I'll say it again
- If he come back to life, he dead again
- Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (bitch)
- Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe
- (He's not cherishin' it)
- Ayy, take his life, straight jacket music, I belong in asylum
- Felonies and felonies, that what they keep on sellin' me (yeah, yeah)
- This recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish me (yeah, yeah)
- Ayy, ayy, shoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat
- We finish the beef as soon as you start that (ayy)
- Bitch, I shoot first, why the fuck would I spark back?
- If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (ayy)
- If I say catch a body, lil' nigga, you catchin' it?
- If I tell you run out, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)
- If I give you a brick are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)
- If you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?
- Where is the smoke, 'cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it
- Just like the army, we got some artillery
- Can they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely
- 'Nother opp died, a nigga like, "Seriously?"
- Damn, another one? Nigga, we shot him, and then we killed his brother
- Damn, we might as well get the mother
- Nigga say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em
- If my brother don't like 'em, I don't
- Somebody tell him he in trouble
- I paid too much for my mothafuckin' guns for me to scuffle
- Gangsta young nigga, I feel like Gucci
- Fucked her so hard, left blood on the coochie
- Made her say, "Ooh, " put my thumb in the booty
- I be damned, this dumbass ho just pooted
- Who ain't with the murder? Lil' nigga, I kill
- That night he died, that was my idea
- Told my niggas slide, make sure he won't live
- But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed
- My metal a MAC and I bet I attack
- It's a hunnid somethin' shots in this gat, so get back
- He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact
- Got shot in his spine but you watchin' his back
- Fuck you tal'm 'bout, haha
- (Straight-straight jacket music, I belong in asylum)
- Fuck they gon' do, fuck they thinkin', ayy
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I been getting dirty money Jordan Belfort
- Stacking penny stocks while I'm flipping these birds
- Sipping on Ciroc, trip em up with the words
- I just popped a molly and I think this be my third
- Jordan Belfort
- Jordan Belfort
- I been getting dirty money Jordan Belfort
- Stacking penny stocks while I'm flipping these birds
- I just flipped a birdy, Money so dirty
- Got my bitch a mink, furry like Furby
- Came up made a milly, spent it on a rollie
- Stackin gouda, feta, chedda cheese 'n' ravioli
- Or maybe fettuccine, dirty martini
- Imma fuck yo bitch, call me Houdini
- Drivin' Lamborghini, yo ho in a bikini
- Eight bottles to the neck, three wishes from a genie
- Benjamin ain't dirty, but these Franklins be filthy
- Always going to court but im never pleadin' guilty
- Ballin' so hard I only be slam dunkin'
- Beat steady rockin' and the trunk straight thumpin'
- I be ridin' foreign pourin' merlot while I swerve
- Pedal to the medal when im whippin' round the curve
- Rollin up this marijuana you can smell the herb
- And I be getting all this lettuce and I ain't talkin' iceberg
- Jordan Belfort, Burberry shirt
- LV loafers on my sofa in Bel-Air
- Turnin' up daily cuz we can't turn down at work
- I been lightin' loud lately
- Like my volume switch don't work
- And my cologne is Versace, Medusa got me stoned
- I'm always high on something
- But I usually like to smoke
- We been long time friends, me and Ben Frank
- Every fucking day he needs a ride home from the bank
- Muhfucka you dont know me you ain't in my tax section
- My wallet ain't fat it's in the gym straight flexing
- I don't call your bitch back and shes checkin' her reception
- Bitch with double D's she's all up on my erection
- And I'm in the ovaries but I ain't about affection
- So easily the sober me just smokes and then forgets them
- Sometimes this life seems a little stressful
- Especially when they tell me that I am something special