Battles  Shabaz vs States

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Shabaz
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  • Bitch i'm from that part of town where we chase niggers like you out of town,
  • You're a big joke, if i kill you, we might run outta clowns,
  • You aint got a fan, you a sweaty mutherfucker,
  • You aint seen heat, watch me pull a rocket launcher,
  • am sneaky like alley cats, cos i'm tryna eat you hood rats,
  • i'll carefully scavenge till i find your habitats,
  • Put a bullet in each and every one of your altered states,
  • Then send you fakes to heavens gates,
  • You cant stop my shine or end my reign,
  • i adapt so much, every location is my terrain,
  • I attain great heights like kites, this black rapper doesn't fight fair,
  • i bring guns to knives fights, exterminate parasites,
  • No time for bullshit, make your mum grab my dick and scream oh shit!
  • Right before i fuck her up, then rip your arms apart so you cant hold a grudge,
  • Cos Shabaz is here to change the game and
  • when am done with you , you should change your name.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Altered States, the MC sent by dietys to transform dignity into insignificance,
  • Prior to this incident you were proud of your lame spittin, tell your ego good riddance bitch,
  • All these self described freestyle guys say they spit fire while im spittin solar flares,
  • I can't believe the competition in this league, I gotta battle polar bears,
  • Shabaz showin claws do you even understand the english languages basics,
  • You're as raw as santa clause drinkin a mohito on summer vacation,
  • The conclusion we've unanimously come to is that you must be plastered,
  • Your lyrical injustices lack substance you're a satirical disaster,
  • Im clearly faster, more clever and i bet I look better too,
  • My lines stick in listeners heads like the dogshit on your new boots,
  • I see two mistakes made and the first was putting your lyrical pencil to paper,
  • The second was implying that you could instill fear into a microphone dictator,
  • I'm invading every free cities rap scene with atomic implications,
  • I'm often droppin high grade phrases on moms and moppin floors with adversaries faces,
  • I'm a self described God walking among petty apprentices,
  • And if you call me a fraud I'll prove you wrong with more sentences,
  • I design these lean rhyming schemes implanting rotting seeds in your proximity,
  • Machine tell me, did i orchestrate your eulogy a bit too explicitly?

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