Battles DRIVER vs St-Azazel
RULES
Rapping bout shit
Max of 18 lines
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Holding onto a miracle/ heating up like a vehicle/ shit an real shit real cool/
- Gotta be rewriting rules/ learning like some fool/ shooting hoops pass the ball/
- Better Call Soul/ no stability on the dole/ head dreaming that's just how I roll/
- Even chicken little wanna brawl/ this shit aint crawl/ addicted to the rush that's all/
- Don't need know tool/ cause aint nobody's fool/ beating bullies on sugar pedestals/
- All bitches be crumbling/ shot themselves rumbling/ plastic gangsters drop tumbling/
- Coked pussies be mumbling/ so hard they stumbling/ pigeon chests out jaw munting/
- Minds be Pussy hunting/ muscled tops an fake tits pumping/ half a gram be all humping/
- Cheating like TOWIE/ bitches stressing an dumping/ plastic players need thumping/
- Rabbit hormones bumping double/ living in fucking bubble/ be lords of all things rubble/
- Just humble gagging for trouble/ Clint lights cigar off stubble in oar/ for a few dollars more/
- Fastest gun ever bore/ played the Good raw/ ugly was Mexicana Rat trap door/
- Sergio Leoni wanted more/ Van Cleafs bad lays bitches sore wiv a the though /
- Clint bury mothers in Gran Tarino/ dirty harry's style uses a 4.0 desert eagle/
- On the cobbles painted feeble/ don't fuck wiv me gotta needle/ knuckles all I ever needed/
- My lyrics can't be mimicked or repeated/ sit down be seated/ long as I live I wont be defeated/
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Bitches tell me not to rhyme with orange
- And I leave them looking dumber than a door hinge
- My words could kill you and leave you an Orphan
- With low endorphins, crying on the ground while im soarin
- Ima get laid, you will die a virgin
- My words will split you in half, verses are divergent
- Look me in my devilish eyes i aint a diversion
- This aint pokemon, no revives, dyings certain
- At first you felt like an artistic man in the zone
- Now your feeling autistic and down like you got an extra chromosome
- Bitch go home and tell your mom you got owned
- and that your sex life is so dead its in a retirement home
- I leave you in hospice care, beggin for air
- have you lookin and prayin for a god thats never there
- leave you impaired in eternal despair
- Your ensnared in this game, with dreams of being a millionaire
- You've committed sins time to repent, and reinvent
- your intent, whats your excuse for not giving one hundred percent.