Battles Voodoo vs I
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- You don't wanna battle me I'm on top of my game
- This ain't no written shit I'm spitting it off the top of my brain
- I came here with a freestyle and you came prepared tonight
- but your still ignoring my challenge like your scared to fight
- You couldn't get the crowd buzzing if you was on a hype or not
- You ain't like me I'm spitting fire and my flows piping hot
- My style is original and so unique, I can tell your flows too weak, and I don't even know you freak
- So if you think you can beat me sit your arse back down in ya seat
- Just shut your mouth and listen to the sound of the beat
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Alternative-metaphoric verbs tied for my spitting;
- Galaxies snuffed under my nostrils for writtens,
- I plan it on earth, write you in a verse for the media,
- Controversy spanned from conjured-confidence fired up like meteors.
- Flaring flames, chemical reaction from this harvest,
- Metapsychical state bonded, my cockeyes retarded,
- Listen, son, my sun in orbit, get chewed or bit or conquered,
- Invisible in third-eye visions; spiritual minds started.
- Solar system bust to ashes when I dictate the masses,
- God gone as I kicked his ass n' scientific activities sprouted,
- Since the beginning of time, my conscious screamed in silence,
- Inside a big ball of fear knowing arrogance was wilding,
- My intelligence too elegant, sonic waves like trooping regiments,
- You pessimists pissing their pants, stab on hand as i met this man,
- This isn't battling; this is witty banter for the kicks,
- For the kids; because I'm roasting his rota that's shit.