Battles JustColeHipHop vs EClipz
RULES
Rap about yourself.
Max of 32 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- (Ya'll, Lil' Jeeze)
- (here we go!)
- This is where is begins! And it will never end
- my legacy will live on Until the day i drop dead!
- My hands are raised up still liftin' the roof top.
- Cause When i fall the shit will pop, it will pop right off!
- Thats why i'm the masta' rappa' you just choke and cough!
- Now Hand me the Mic before you shoot your mouth off!
- I need to be the leader, you all know you need me
- so get on your knees and say 'Heil' to Lil' Jeeze
- Im stepping up and bein' the top gun
- Teachin' lessons while reppin' and im still at number one.
- This game is my life, Its what im all about.
- Rappin' ain't hard cause my words just flow out.
- Started some years back, and it was pretty fun.
- I said my first rhyme and i thought i was done.
- Then i came here and spilled my first verse.
- My shit got so ill ya'll need a nurse.
- Now im the king, and im livin my so life big.
- My Live is so grand its like a sycamore fig!
- You will never beat me, cause i can never lose,
- Shit, im the bomb, like detonating a fuse.
- Cause when i spill a line you lose your mind,
- you fall to your death like a victimless crime.
- Now Lets turn the tables, and give you one last chance.
- Rhyme and Stop prayin your not
- a religious trans.
- Sorry bud, god cant help.
- Quick! think of a line
- Good luck, your all by yourself.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- This the assassins creed, get in my whip and whip lash you until you bleed,
- You uncouth yute, make your bitch swallow seed 'til she bear fruit,
- Addin' to your family tree up in her stomach, it'll take root,
- I'll let you join this American football team, hut hut,
- But then watch, backstab you and tell you you didn't make the cut,
- What's wrong, dawg? Easier to ask "what's right, mutt?",
- You can't fit nor fill my shoes, they're tighter than a virgin's cunt,
- Pressure pushing down on you, scared you might amount to nought,
- An' get crossed for supporting your own views,
- As a battle of judgement ensues and makes you wanna fucking refuse,
- And forget that you fired shots, wanna hang out? Put your head in a noose,
- Truth is there's no truces, sooth your soul with the music,
- Makin' you wonder how I do it, so much soul food I'm overfed,
- You smoking green but you motherfuckers on your reds, period,
- Mud on your face, big disgrace, hope you get pumped with lead,
- Blud, I had a right to have left you for dead.