Battles RockinJays vs YLG
RULES
Written Rap Only, NO Recording 40-54 lines, can use Instrumental No topic
Max of 50 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Young Little Gangsta, what aspiration,
- I stay elevated, premeditated, no debatin,
- You magic card tradin out your moms basement/
- I’m world populating, honestly too dangerous,
- After this you be evading, change your trade again,
- I bet your mom wish she could trade you in/
- I see the weeping, like my X wondering if she see me,
- Why I don’t like to see her breathing,
- Cause just like you stepping where you shouldn’t be/
- Opinionated fucks without the foresight to see.
- Are you like me? Wonder how many kids I have?
- Nah cause I closed the door never looked back/
- nah I’m just playin, I stay strapped up
- My kids never be like this fuck up
- Young little gangster don’t make me laugh /
- My some day future monsters properly re-fab
- They still better than the street that drafted your ass
- They Turn a bitch out and laugh/
- But you got rep, you just click bait, prolly ur only escape
- Saying hey man don’t bring the hate,
- It’s just something you can’t change/
- No matter the screams go scream louder,
- Money women power, not Thuggin out after hours
- Hit them books, before your body get cooked/
- I’m drippin, but I don’t need to shine, but still look
- Learn something, like you might need a hook, I don’t,/
- All about the candy paint, working angles,
- Things that keep me stable
- Payin my tax man, payin the tax man/
- You gonna be weisselberg holdin trumps bag,
- While I trump your girl into my Charlie angel band
- Got her flowin like a faucet, in the pussy flossin/
- I delegate, remedy, solidify, it’s remarkable,
- But I guess business is business and it marketable/
- But I should give you some vision as I hit this
- Don’t be another project statistic/
- Adolescent little gangster, is just mentally deranged
- Wanna be loved but self hates/
- I understand, your understood,
- Surrounded by the misinformed and misunderstood,
- Go on kid, Hit the library and hit the books.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- It’s YLG, A.K.A. the Young Life Gangsta, yeah…the rappin’ thug
- No sets I claim nor that I bang, but “ what’s brackin’ blood ?
- If whoever…they are try frontin’ cuz, then I’m backin’ blood
- Bitch stabbed me in the back, she left my back in blood
- If the feds step out on the field,
- they best know… I fight and own guns
- Hope they get the pitcher ( picture ), before I strike out…
- if they swing bats like they hit home runs
- Don’t run…base, don’t try to touch my plate
- Cause after…it’s gon be pork chops that I ate
- I catch them slippin’ and slidin’…
- then I make em eat the dirt, see the worms,
- put em down underneath ground with those slugs
- Get em from behind, got a pig's back in mud
- So chill and cool it, for I go crackin’ skulls
- Thinkin’ bullshit’s funny, and see what shit’s laughable
- No crackin’ jokes, y’all really be or y’all just actin’ broke ??
- That’s poor actin’…they change on you when you stackin’ dough
- They become traitors, never say I never told you
- Niggas turn they backs on you like a post move
- R.I.P. Pope Smoke, so watch ya back like rearview…mirrors
- Cause you don’t know who’ll appear through…in there,
- snake’s hiss ( hhhsss ) and I can hear you…niggas
- Pullin’ triggers, and they pressed my buttons…
- the wrong ones, like some red ones
- I’ma kill you now and if you comeback again,
- then i’ma come back to murder you…redrum
- I beat you with sticks that bang loud like a sped drum
- I go Nick Cannon in Drum-Line,
- line em up…red blood lined…with white bones like a gum line
- Y’all all blood sucking mosquitoes, that I’m sprayin’ with Raid
- Y’all all blood thirsty vampires, that I’m slayin’ like Blade
- I’m slangin’ … this blade, swangin’ …with rage
- Fakin’ …his pain, bangin’…his brain
- aimin’ his way, drainin’ his veins,
- Strainin’ this way, takin’ away his days,
- Yo…what I’m sayin’ is insane
- Playin these games and I was hurt when they betrayed,
- then when they came…
- woulda been dead from the slashin’ cuts
- So I grabbed the knife now as revenge and avenge,
- as I hit all they asses back in blood
- Took tops off with no heart…like no cappin’ love