Battles Punch_line vs Broost
RULES
I want allllllllll the smoke
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Y’all hatin on TwistedThingz now he got a secret weapon
- He give the order I salute and then proceed to stretch em
- Y’all keyboard warriors against a real g you be stressin
- Buncha lil jits on rappad droppin disses tryna act bad
- You ain’t put no work in where the fuck the tracks at
- Talkin bout all that money where the fuck the cash at
- bitch I’m on the fast track sackin me a fat bag
- Talk bad abt twisted or his bitch? Bitch you be a wack fag
- End up a pile of parts wrapped up in trash bags
- tie them bitches Sometimes when I’m writin shi
- I get all high n shi And all the bloodshed n fighting I tried to quit it
- it just don’t sound right Without a splash of violence in it
- 5%(percetage) in my whip tinted flyin in it
- so high I’m in the sky with this shit
- Jottin down my psalms on clouds
- so God himself can feel what I’m talkin bout
- u got .22 ruger tucked you gon need a longer round
- I’m big bodied you get big bodied if your shit don’t BOOM with a bomb like sound
- talk tuff you wanna act up you better BACK UP
- you better mow my ass down with a semi…AUTO not a Mack truck just think abt that-FUCK
- workin out for me feelin like who wanna start now
- I’ll reach inside your chest bare hands pull your beating heart out lay my cards down
- unos bitch I used to sell shi for you nose if you knows then you knows
- back then it was crucial catchin bodies on the usual
- I’ll wear out a new pair of boots on your face bitch
- deuce duece on my waste n Ill waste him
- what I’m bouta do dudes catchin cases for
- but me I’m celebrating with a case-of-course/coors
- (case of coors idk if I spelled that right but the beer brand coors )
DEFENDER'S RAP
- So much money, damn it, I forgot to count
- Ayy, look at my bank account took at the cash amount
- I get the cash, I'm out I do the dash, I'm out
- Look at my bank account look at the cash amount
- I get the cash, I'm out I just be cashin' out
- Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
- I got the M&M's called my mom, told her I made it
- Yeah, mama, your son too famous he on everybody playlist
- But he's still armed and dangerous, he'll pop at a stranger
- Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
- Red or purple in the cup, which one shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
- Sippin' hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard
- Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah
- I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy that's a molly park, yeah
- Iron on me, hoo-hoo, that's a Tony Stark, yeah
- Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop, yeah
- I'm O.C., three-gram Wood full of OG
- Give BM dick like Moby gonna make him flash, Adobe
- Pay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh bitch, I need it
- Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, you can keep it
- Yeah damn
- Rich niggas over here yeah
- Broke niggas over there
- Why is you over here?
- Go over there
- Yeah, yeah, yeah