Battles YLG vs Sacred_Pharaoh
RULES
A Written Rap or remix , No recording 64 lines max, CAN use a beat Any topic
Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Uh, yeah....
- Watch me beat the beat up...like a stereo
- Knockin’ out the speakers like a speaker knocker,
- I’ma milk and kill this, they be like “ is you serial “ ( cereal )
- Yes I’m serious, you can call this rapper the beater boxer
- This a freestyle i’m spittin’ over the “ Beatbox, “
- like Hip Hop in the 80s...with rap tunes from a juke box
- You ain’t got the Juice cause you suck,
- like a drunken juice box
- I go way back ballin’ like Converses and some tube socks
- Paper in my hands feel like bread and butter, I be touching’
- and my girl pussy I be rubbin’ , she get wetter as she cumin’
- yeah I be gettin’ Guwop ( goo WAP )
- No decrease in heart-rate, but I love it when the beat drop
- Make ya heart race, got you pumped like Reeboks...
- and I’m amped up, jumpin’ like knee hops
- My flow makes heads bop and have heads bobbin’
- Freestyle so cold...I get brain freeze,
- it leave my head throbbin’
- Mind blowin bars blew brains out, that’s head poppin’....
- like a headshot and, leave ya skull cracked with blood spilling’...
- lookin’ like egg noggin’
- Fuck this extra simple instrumental,
- I just slaughtered it, cant revive or dead shock it
- Fuck this trend and challenge, with the pen...I’m the foulest
- Off the top of the dome...no need for pad or pencil,
- or any utensil, this ain’t a remix or remake...this the official
- Earned my stripes like a Referee...blow the whistle !
- Keyboard cowards comin’ for me on computers,
- talkin’ big shit... sayin all this and all that
- If that’s the case, then y’all definitely the types to be all Cap
- You the captain of cappin’ pull up on em on his laptop
- Left em lyin’ wit his top in his lap, like what the fuck happen ?
- If you a internet thug, catch you lackin’ ...in the hood
- Then whack em after we hack em,
- send a bitch to catfish you, we don’t let you off the hook
- Rob em like a scammer, infrared beam work like a scanner,
- as we hit em with the hammer
- Bodyin’ rappers too, bout to comin’ a few homicides
- Ion know who the fuck is SPOTEMGOTTEM,
- but I just spot em and got em like a red dot and,
- hit the target, took his beatbox and made it hot and..
- The best one ? I got it, and no one will top it
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //The beat is fast so be ready at :21
- //Chorus
- Ight toy lookin' like a kid named leroy
- You bout to make me deploy
- Through the shadows, yeah I destroy
- Bout to send my convoy, we gon' knock ya up schoolboy
- Try us we don't play, gameboy
- Rope ya up, like a cowboy
- A game we enjoy, don't ring a bell, I pity bellboy
- I got stacks stockin', cash boy
- I got phat pockets, racks boy
- I'm fast talker, you last boy
- Rock em', Sock em', yeah like flash boy
- Fall asleep, I bash and thrash boy
- I met yo girl, she count my cash boy
- You gon' get a slash, through the azz boy
- I don't get caught, It's sad boy
- Night, Night, don't attack, boy
- I said Night, Night, don't attack, boy
- //Verse 1
- Yo girl said I'm like Troy, yet she think i'm a playboy
- Told that ho she ghetto, she bet not slow tempo
- Countin' my dough, she lickin' my toes
- You already know she be doin' the most
- I'm pullin' up, you goin' ghost
- Eatin' KFC, I think you choked
- You need some clothes, you need a cloak
- You can't afford, I think you broke
- I just awoke, you catchin' smoke
- Your rhyming schemes have been revoked
- Is this a joke, the answers no
- Your rhymes sucked a while ago
- Kung-Fu Panda, like my name's Po
- Got stamina, yeah my flows ain't slow
- I'm the maxima, you just tahoe
- What you gon' do, wit' no ammo
- Them punches, you can't throw
- Pull up on ya', like hello
- Knock you out, like a buffalo
- Yo jaw finna be catchin blows
- Yo crew was jumpin' but now they froze
- Yo head be lumpin, thats how it goes
- You need some ice, its not that cold
- Post wit the pen and pad, you got exposed
- My crew on the news, we eat Nachos
- You'll get up later, with a broken nose
- //Chorus
- Ight toy lookin' like a kid named leroy
- You bout to make me deploy
- Through the shadows, yeah I destroy
- Bout to send my convoy, we gon' knock ya up schoolboy
- Try us we don't play, gameboy
- Rope ya up, like a cowboy
- A game we enjoy, don't ring a bell, I pity bellboy
- I got stacks stockin', cash boy
- I got phat pockets, racks boy
- I'm fast talker, you last boy
- Rock em', Sock em', yeah like flash boy
- Fall asleep, I bash and thrash boy
- I met yo girl, she count my cash boy
- You gon' get a slash, through the azz boy
- I don't get caught, It's sad boy
- Night, Night, don't attack, boy
- I said Night, Night, don't attack, boy
- //Verse 2