Battles Justinshaw vs Noun98
RULES
No dissing, original, friendly verse.
Max of 25 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I use my real name to express
- i'm real in the game.
- I get it, this is friendly
- but you and I aren't the same,
- Wv raised me,
- cane and grain made me,
- pain exclaimed that my reign won't be hazy,
- just a part-time emcee/still no one tamed me.
- I dish more assists than Chris Paul,
- and i'm bigger than the Rock, see i'm Standing Tall.
- May have been beaten and partially bruised,
- but a record doesn't make you/it's the rep you earn too.
- Fairly new to this rap stuff/but people say my rhymes
- are nice, and that I may shine like walkin under
- 8 Miles of lights.
- No mean words or dissin from me,
- but i still hard hustle homie cause our talents
- can't be free,
- I'm simply sayin i'm still searchin for the money trees,
- bob and weave so fast that your mental thermometer increased,
- and i rep my clique/wearin the colors on my sleeve,
- no matter what you perceive i'm beyond any belief.
- Imma try to keep this thing really brief,
- end real quick like a terminal disease that
- leaves even the best under white sheets deceased.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- im in my rhyming amour,shine with honour, exist with karma
- paramour with my words, flow sculpted with pure marmour
- yeah i shine bright like little twinkle star
- how i wonder i activated my deadly bars
- classic mic on the stage with NAS flow illmatic
- charged my batteries relate voltaic but still static
- saw my past was fabled, im so glad i made it
- personality is being traded,my word is jaded
- philosopher of love i told her about Cinderella
- could've expressed my love for her in voiced acapella
- so i interrupted the earth's orbit reversed in time
- cook it till it spills over with the smell that catch's divine
- seasons my offspring till nature had a her baby abdicated
- estimated unknown had sound indicate her presence isolated
- aura of classics to the class of 70's 80's and 90's
- skip mainstream come back to real rap that was highly and tidy
- so we do it right and we shine it bright, end of an era mainstream is error on the faker side
- the crew cypher tight, ATL was nice till the mob rode the dice with the dark life
- Rap you my bitch like Dora im exploring you
- till the day of dawn we see the sun move