Battles BobbyJamesJr vs edalou
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I hear these kids and they trying to spit
- But they sound so ass and I am the shit
- No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
- You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy..not nothing on me)
- They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
- Once they on the stage everybody go home
- no you got nothing on me boy
- You got nothing on me boy
- The youngin spitting like tobacco sharper than a jacto
- Now flow tighter than a lasso
- Louis shade on my movie star shit
- looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red carpet
- you look like your outfit from target
- what a bitch that smells like an armpit
- Damn that pussy stink, need to keep it clean
- Do it like a kids movie
- Homie keep it G PG-13, TV big screen
- been getting money since the boy was 15
- But I spend it when I get it (q) wanted me to save it
- But I tell you wanna blow up when I make it
- Used to drop verses in the dirty ass basement
- Now I'm recording at places that Lil Wayne spit
- Shit the future seem brighter than some neon
- Bitch I'm just a dog tryna find a tree to pee on
- Infinity and beyond beyond
- thinking you can beat me? Dream on(dream on)
- I'm so hard got more bars than a damn jail yard
- you slow like them damn little snails are
- Now you in space with the star
- So just chill for a second play the background Ha Ha
- its time to make fool for the class clown...
- I hear these kids and they trying to spit
- But they sound so ass and I am the shit
- No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
- You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy..not nothing on me)
- They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
- Once they on the stage everybody go home
- no you got nothing on me boy
- You got nothing on me boy
- Hey.. look.. ah
- Labelled as a young man don't wanna get old
- Little thing called hip hop stuck on my soul
- Loving my shit coming up to a show
- Well it seems this youngin here looking like a pro
- Now I look fresh but I always had hoes
- we just tell yea always had those
- Gone so long now I'm coming back home
- So many calls, gotta get another phone
- Just to deal with the day-to-day routine
- But I'll always make a little time to dream
- Come with me you could learn a few things
- No I'm good don't need a new ring
- Hey! Hip hop's little brother like fonte
- Little league no Danny Almonte
- Bomb haze got me rising like Andre
- Chilling, counting money with a couple of my hombres
- I hear these kids and they trying to spit
- But they sound so ass and I am the shit
- No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
- You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy..not nothing on me)
- They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
- Once they on the stage everybody go home
- no you got nothing on me boy
- You got nothing on me boy
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Cook up some teriyaki, critics joc-king
- Served Mary & Mikey, I see,
- Their expressions seem impressed, B
- Spending plenty, was a frenzy,
- shit, I coulda caught myself a Bentley
- they sure was actin friendly
- til I caught her eye, smilin, actin shy
- her hands on her thigh, actin a lie
- actin be-damned round er' man
- making the whole night go awry
- I thought it was time, I brought out my special lime
- This shit lands you in a different space, a different time
- now it's a medicine, was a crime, got you stupid time
- I call it, medi-season, medicates n' eases reason
- I bring the seasonin from my super secret, special stash
- leave it around me, it might be gone in a flash,
- I'm serious, a flash, stove or a lighter's flash, REEF-fering
- to that special grass, have you freakin like Baptist mass
- leavin you weakened and geekin like off uh M.A.S.H.
- threw that on the barbecue, sauce based off molass
- came back out with it, actin an ass,
- to the dude, but to the bitch, was makin a pass
- signling like, "let's skips class..
- bash that ass too fast, til reality, you can't grasp"
- dude piggin out, in fourty five minutes,
- his mind'll be on blast, dick capped at half mast
- left that couple, their minds nd bodies, needin penance