Battles TRO vs CottonMouth
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Forget the money tree this is the money team
- got my curls turning green I call that the money dream
- got so much dough in my pizza I call that Papa Johns
- got so many wallets in my pocket I call that Dominoes,
- forget Pizza Hut I’m the Money King,
- Washington Redskins is that a racist theme?
- Hey Dan Snyder slide that money to the side there
- looking back at it I guess RG3 should slide there
- but hey Mcnabb gave Snyder his tab
- then moved on to the team of his liking called the Vikings no hitch hiking,
- but no wins either even though it’s chilly in Mini I think I got a fever
- speaking of chilly what about Brad he made everybody mad
- when he tore the house down
- so they kicked him to the side and made him look like a clown,
- but hey they didn’t have to fire him to do that
- all he had to do was try to write a verse and then listen to the sound
- that would have been enough ground and pound for even the Jets
- speaking of them where’s the Sanchize?
- He got replaced by a Smith what is this the matrix
- or was Mark just tired of taking licks take your pick,
- but it doesn’t matter because this song is sick
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo,Tro, for your info all you spit is mumbo-jumbo
- you cant match this afficiando that spits with braggadocio
- im the lyrical michelangelo spittin an virtuoso, hotter than a inferno
- and ill beat you easier than tick-tack-toe caue you a dumb ho
- ill cook you in a pot like gumbo, and if you say no, then you lying
- like pinnocchio, on the real though, let me break down your flow
- so, you are real fond of pizza dough, talking about papa johns
- and dominoes, you rhmyes arent sharp man, judging by your lines
- you propbaly look like eric cartman, you cant rap fo' sho' i think
- i should let the people know what transpired, i smoked you like a cigarollo
- and all you said was " only you can prevent forest fires!!" cause you
- cant spit the heat, cause you just a fake smokey the bear, your rhymes
- are dopey, dont lie and tell people to beware, cause your rhymes are
- in disrepair, you need to get you some hardware, yo lines need construction
- they got dsynfunctions,i put shit together like conjunction function, shit
- yo rhymes is nothing but food galore, so for you ill use this metaphor
- my rhymes is sharp like extra cheddar cheese, if you in my trajectory
- you need to spit better please, cause im a lyrical acrobat i perform on
- a trapeze, killing emcees, with the greatest of ease, got fake G's droppin
- down to their and start coppin some pleas, the madnees never cease
- you rap like a little girl, with zero testes, now i just made you my amputee