Battles MC_Shtil vs 1312oracle
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Max of 64 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Brotha. You’re going to get a serious trauma.
- ‘Cause all the flora and fauna know that I’m the best author.
- I’m like Zeus: created you and gave a box of shit. And you like Pandora
- Opened the box and thought, “I’ll use it as my personal Torah.”
- Moses let out many people out of slavery, and what have you done yet?
- Presented the world your stupid name with miserable aura.
- 1312oracle. What the heck?
- Is this a kind of Russian snack?
- ‘Cause I’m confused. You’re being rude
- To other animals like you: they don’t speak, but you do, being a fucking food.
- But what does the “blinchick” say?
- Flippin’ through the channels, I hear oracle’s rap.
- Where’s logic? You’re trapped.
- You’re clinging to the rubble of your life.
- But it’s my time to get you knifed
- off right into the abyss of Moria.
- Baldur’ll watch after you in this crematorium
- before you’ll travel to the real dystopia…
- Here, on Rappad, we have strange traditions and manners.
- For example, one time I’d been writing battle text for a few days.
- And then I wake up in the morning and laugh out loud right in pajamas:
- I’ve got 3 votes with 64 lines. My opponent has got an ace…
- I’ve learned something from this:
- If something bad is coming out, like kainic.
- You shouldn’t forget the universe. Save it.
- So, what I’m talking about.
- If you’re something dark, I’ll outsmart you like Professor X,
- even if I’m not bald.
- If you’re Darth Vader, there’ll always be Luke Skywalker or another padawan.
- Or at least another bald lord.
- And the last thing, before I destroy you.
- Fuck you, fuck your army, and fuck your programs.
- Fuck your beats, parties, and your plans.
- You won’t hurt someone with your stupid BBCs.
- I even stole your rhyme, and you won’t fucking deal with me.
- Time
DEFENDER'S RAP
- got my bag
- on the path
- making the dash
- live if you learn, you can laugh after death
- speak like an indian with my final breath
- just fund me and set the police free
- i got the organization
- i got the gunz
- i got the drugs
- i got the ones
- stacc a profit
- take dese heaux to dinner
- breakfast is always on the platter
- prayers for the hereafter
- comebacc faster
- repeat the disaster
- clicc clacc
- design the whole new look
- diamonds lense on the clip, golden ammunition in it
- stone barrel, know that murda dwells within
- raccs in the middle
- slow grind with the fiddle
- if a loss were greater
- i'll be the lead answer to that riddle
- bitter pill to swallow, when the curtains fall and the street lights
- greet us all, battalions at the ready
- deadly arm steady, keep this fire friendly
- final costs get spendy when you got me droppin' bodies
- uno tres uno dos
- eleminiating carbon copies
- backup my shit on floppies
- next years i'll be your boss serving you the coffee
- now roast me, stucc pig
- sugar and ice
- burn the ticcet and pay the price
- life inna a furnace
- had a lil chat with dante, on the eternal quest for peach
- mario and luigi, wipe these windows down with a squeegee
- toad in a tobaggan, truccin' these carts around the world
- talk to me about the pretty, pretty girls
- take my hands bacc into the swirl
- cry until we laugh, sing until we sob
- smash don julio in the street, talk to ice
- i'm running laps, there's no longer a doubt upon your defeat
- dirt beneath my cleats
- broken bones, broken teeth
- elbows all up on me, wrecc a foul smelling sentry
- a message from the gallantry
- touch a heaux and you'll be the first one to burn, bro
- talk to the boss, i'll have a lil chat
- orders to come bacc and shatter the bat
- on sum weak-ass knee caps
- sent the ball to the stratosphere, breaccing soundbeariers
- all these pussies tryna tap my wireless carrier
- all these dreams of heaux wandering thru my sheets to and fro
- when da pussy taste like honey, i'ma take my time and make
- dat money, cookie monster loves the crumby
- waste nothing, and come vack wanting
- spit this diamond grit shit with an ounce of wit while she licc my
- dicc,pull out da blicc and flicc thru bodies
- hotties, thotties, shorties, bitches, baddies, you know how us hoardes khan be