Battles  CannonBlast2 vs Tew-SLy

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THIS BATTLE IS OVER

Tew-SLy won this battle!

CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Don't approach like I'm weak, bitch, i ain't Tewsly ( ayeah )
  • So Don't provoke, hear my speak, trick, i ain't Petty
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  • Lit or tipsy, yet I smash through yo' lines
  • Dark and twisty, as I harvest your cries
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  • It's my grind against their jealous eyes
  • my goddamn kind drawin' on their dark despise
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  • Is it my verses or the blade that's razor-sharp?
  • answear me, my hearses or the flame that lights the dark?
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  • Crowds hear my bars and think it’s controversial
  • But I'm just out here breaking their reversal
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  • I slice 'em down, turn 'em into cemetery tales
  • I ice 'em now, burn 'em with imaginary gales

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Yeah, uh, yeah, let’s go, turn my beat up
  • Yuh, uh, heater on go on my teacher mode,
  • Teach all these haters, how to hold a mode
  • Go in a kill mode, tamper with the baiter
  • And you’ll leave in a temper, whimper to the next place
  • Limp to your next destination, palaces couldn’t
  • Build the statues like me, state every single thing in the book
  • Statisticians fail to build the state senate, the sit in cement
  • N’ take your cents like we’re in a prison, by definition
  • I we should all be able to vent, but the prison reflects
  • Like a pyramid scheme, light reflects and we reject
  • That we all don’t have mirrors reflectin’ back, correct
  • Me if I’m wrong, the rejects just go hard, goin’ for the correctional system
  • Elect and connexionalism, support terrorism, like face the fascism,
  • Searchin’ for lucky wisdom, no one can win some,
  • All the do is gain some, clocks don’t strike till midnight
  • And snipers come around again, lock and loaded
  • Locked on the target, ready to be acquired,
  • Ready to pull the happy trigger finger, like there pointer finger
  • Has a mind of it’s own, take the shot as it begs
  • He can’t drop to his knees and beg for it to stop
  • He can’t pray, there needless cries is what they all say and here
  • Is what they say “Here is some needles, press the pencils into your veins,
  • And watch you suffer in vain, insane in your sanity”
  • Try to keep the table counter sanitary,
  • So saintness want to give me a pounder, men
  • Circle all of us with percentile, percentage 90
  • Kill us all, with pump actions, lights, camera, action, my pennage
  • Could never age, and the motion message is gettin’ blown to a torch
  • Tourchin’ all these rappers underneath me, and it goes to the village
  • With a big voyage to say we’re beneath them, but we get eaten
  • By them, big mouths but small brains, eat all the beats I gamble
  • More like a ramble tamper, all n’ all, we go out to the rain
  • And say it’s a beautiful day, most of y’all can’t go off
  • Like me, with truthful bombs, all you see today is a bloody Sunday
  • Y’all seen too many Sunday’s to call it a fun day
  • Like “Buy me a Sundae, and I wanna pay my money back way”
  • Wait, you wanna pay your money back ay?
  • Couldn’t stay away okay? So you wanna repay ay?
  • Replay the the playful listful days, ventable
  • And so terrible that you missed all the places
  • To get yourself wasteful n’ suitable, but you couldn’t get spiritual
  • Nor tasteful, so you taste all the Sprites we have in your Guide
  • Sprint to the phone Network Sprint, but than
  • We add Two Mobile devices in your horizon to expand your verizon
  • Creek the floors, clean the crickets out your closet
  • All they do is play with your play sets to make you
  • Die your hair red in cassette sets, fold you into your casket
  • Cast you away in decks of cards, message was
  • That your credit cards couldn't save you all,
  • And they just fall down one by one, they don't stand
  • Brick by Brick, they lay down piece by peace, beggin'
  • For release like four by four, hit you up with six by six
  • 3 sixes equals 666, five kids couldn't stand the chance
  • In this city in nine years, they all hold a nine by nine
  • Waitin' to spray up the primary school at nine, societies
  • Wanna keep me away from primary suspects
  • Cause they suspect that I'm the detective on the case
  • Tryin' to detect an suspicion caption on your picture,
  • But I'll just send the picture to the true minister,
  • To get you out and sinister to be a center fielder,
  • Spin the block that's what this generation says so I'll be the spinster
  • Gangsta in my blood, I'm sorry that ignite a genetic spark
  • Inside my jeans that was already preset in my genes

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