Battles Smily vs NJKG
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Vibrant.exe, Bruder, bist nur ein Bug im System,
- ich komm' auf die Stage und die Leute rufen meinen Namen im Chor.
- Du lädst ewig lange, ich bin schon am Ziel,
- während du noch nachdenkst, hol ich mir den nächsten Kill.
- Yeah v-vibrant exe, für ne ZIP hat's nich gereicht,
- komm doch in den Ring, doch da werden deine Kniee weich.
- Come on – eigentlich hab ich das schon gewonnen,
- mache PvP in Real Life, andere Level strong.
- Deine Lines sind Pixel, meine laufen in 4K,
- wenn du einen Track droppst, fragt jeder: "Ist das okay?"
- Ich bleib entspannt, denn ich weiß, wer hier gewinnt,
- du bist vibrant.exe, aber ich der Admin im Wind.
- Du willst an die Spitze, doch verläufst dich auf dem Weg,
- ich bau' mein eigenes Level, während dein Savegame sich bewegt.
- Kein Hate, nur ein Friendly Match, das weißt du ganz genau,
- aber wenn wir beide battlen, wird die Crowd einfach zu laut. 🎤🔥
- Ey, kein Beef, wir sind Bros, das ist nur für den Track,
- doch sobald der Beat startet, gibt's kein Zurück mehr, no cap.
- Von null auf hundert, wenn die Bassline einschlägt,
- jeder weiß, wer am Ende noch als Sieger dasteht.
- Hände in die Luft, wenn ihr den Vibe heut fühlt,
- das hier ist kein Zufall, das ist alles kalkuliert.
- Vibrant auf der einen, ich auf der anderen Seit',
- doch nach dem Song lachen wir und sind wieder bereit. 🎵🔥
- Yeah v-vibrant exe, für ne ZIP hat's nich gereicht,
- komm doch in den Ring, doch da werden deine Kniee weich.
- Come on – eigentlich hab ich das schon gewonnen,
- mache PvP in Real Life, andere Level strong.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- If, I'm not the one, it would be to try because before your structure comes to die and you're completely numb,
- U can no longer cry, while I pluck your tongue I gotta cause you to even more than before suffer, punk,
- so I'll puncture ya stomach, so wide, so much blood burst out, vibe checkers see,
- Lucifers Sharpest Disciple burst out laughing, I put laughter in manslaughter every time someone attempted L.S.D
- before I'd hide their deadmeat, then I'd drag their bodies through their block like it's a jungle rite,
- and every time I felt the need to chop someone to pieces, my reason was to show everybody that the price of peace is too much.
- To be exact, A few old wannabe Guelph emcees from sometime ago, who blackballed me.
- They tried to duck the fight but every time where they would hide I could find, one being in Rockwood,
- who was bigger at the time, but realized quick that didn't matter a bit because I came to uppercut his hype,
- Mr, In Person, nothin' strikes, so he had to stunt online, I said, fuck your height then like a rock crushed his light.
- I'll put to use my old rusted huntin' set, get your pride, carved out clean along with your entire set,
- or I can just drops bombs on, for being the age of grown men but acting like a bunch of pests,
- U don't want me to huntcha nest, everywhere that'll get every cocky rappers bodied scattered.
- sometimes when I'd come direct some would attempt to runaway,
- but one by one where they're at, I would find then I would stomp their lungs & chest,
- first these trained hands made them face plant each time so hard, could be seen was the groundbreaking
- I don't just crackheads I crack pavement I get a gut feeling makin' fuckin' with Nathan
- unsafe since, that'll get who battles downfall written in the same sand
- the winds carry when God decide where the fates land straightaway I can demonstrate
- the same wrath that devastates a wasteland. Unless I choose to just detonate your brainpan I could obliterate your frame, fast,
- before you vanish from existence like a tape ain't saved in a safe cam as if you pressed a button that erased fans,
- everyone of your supporters you'll see be taken by L.S.D cause they realize, U aren't me,
- in other words, lyrically so dope I'll make that that thought twistcha body backwards like a snake cramp,
- while slowly it rips your spine loose where the plates clamp,
- I'm hotter than 🔥 in a flamethrower aimed at where U ain't stand it's safe to say, to vs this wordsmith you could consider a curse kid