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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //I'm, on this street. Music is coursing through my bones, I'm fucking with a beat, and I start to lyrically spew my, latest creation.
- Keep fucking with me, I don't give a fuck
- Y'all hoes walk all over me, I don't give a fuck
- Keep fucking with me, I don't give a fuck
- Y'all hoes walk all over me, I don't give a fuck
- Keep fucking with me, I don't give a fuck
- Y'all hoes walk all over me, I don't give a fuck
- Most rap pros got foes that they always tryna expose
- Me? I hang with my bros and go to fucking school
- Everyone keeps dissing because there dicks are minuscule
- Keep talking I'll know who to ridicule
- Bitches who don't know there molecules
- Rich motherfuckers hanging out in vestibules
- With there girlfriends licking there hairy fucking testicles
- I'm living free and easy with lotta bitches to please me, in loose jeans walking around the building
- Breathing this wonderful breeze taking everything around me-
- //Then, these men in suits walk up to me. I get a little mad, cause they fucked with my song, y'know?
- Every tortured artist,
- We take and turn 'em into "golden star" kids
- Maybe add a few touch-ups to them soulful projects
- Change the cover, topic, features, for them public optics
- And how the fuck could I forget about our youngest signer?
- Introducing the up-and-coming,
- The youngest kid to ever come up
- No introduction, the guy's Miles
- We got his expenses paid, now he got that lifestyle
- Big names, foreign cars
- Pain pills, porn stars
- Now his dreams are wit' us, they used to be so far
- Muthafuckin' label of the decade
- It's LA Records
- Comin' through, ready to sell 'em pictures
- We ready
- //So I say, alright, let's meet at LA Records, at 6 pm on the dot.
- //So we write some shit, but they stop me. They all, just CROWD around me. And they all say
- Instead of that make it this, change this bar, make it hit.
- This album's pretty mid add some more features, it'll be lit
- Miles, this shit's hit or miss, do this or we'll drop the deal
- Money first, heart later, that wat we say
- Change the album cover, make it (Whats the word?) Cray----
- Make it pop, make it sell, make it gold, make my bank account swell
- Sign, drop it, stream it, show it, change it, repeat
- Hit the charts, top the lists, play your part, don’t resist
- Write, record, perform, repeat
- Make it pop, make it sell, make it gold, make it well
- Sign it, drop it, stream it, show it, change it, repeat
- Hit the charts, top the lists, play your part, no resist
- Write, record, perform, repeat
- //Don't fly to high Miles, that's what they said. I wasn't even flying man, my feet were on the ground. So I dropped that album.
- //It fucking sucked.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo L.N.S., back with a new rap, pack up the bullcrap,
- I'm the best one here; anything can prove that. Let's start with a new rap,
- make it so it proves that, I'm gonna slater you one sheep, your next ima
- put a dagger in your head
- I might be insane, you're gonna feel pain, my brown knife rusting
- gonna penetrate it through your brain, watch you as you burst in flames
- with overwhelming pain
- You're gonna explode, reload my crossbow, hit it in the bullseye first try
- With both eyes closed, aim it at your forehead. Watch it crush the flesh
- and the bone. You better phone somebody because this is about to get real
- ima peal back my mask and show my rows of teeth, ima hit you so hard
- That your mom will bleed, ima hit you again so you can not scream
- Then you'll wake up thinking it was just all a dream, then you'll realize I was
- standing over you, watching you sleep, I'm the worst thing you can ever
- see in your nightmares and dreams
- ima a show up at your house with a hatchet, ima a stab it in your chest,
- and keep on bashing. I'm just kidding. You look like you just had a seizure,
- kinda like someone just stabbed you with a clever, I keep all my victims'
- heads in my freezer, but don't you dare cuse if you do, I've got a nice cold
- spot in my freezer just for you