Rap Battle 2k17
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The voting period for this debate has ended.
after 2 votes the winner is...
SupaDudz
| Voting Style: | Open | Point System: | Select Winner | ||
| Started: | 11/19/2017 | Category: | Music | ||
| Updated: | 10 months ago | Status: | Post Voting Period | ||
| Viewed: | 630 times | Debate No: | 105173 | ||
Debate Rounds (4)
Comments (9)
Votes (2)
 Pro ======= 1. First round is acceptance only 2. Be passionate and do well 3. Judges vote on roasts, rhyme scheme, and flow 4. Any language is acceptable, except n word ======== Good luck  Con (My first time, so I may be rusty) SupaDudz, who da f are you? |
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Pro Who da f**k are you Somebody once told me that the cow goes moo I guess they probably talking bout you Because I got the jam Cause when I drop my rhymes the world go bam Because your flow dropped harder than Lindsey Lohan Say I'm sour but I guess i'm a sour patch Because they say sour part leads to the sweetness Say I got no dimes, but I got that cash, even put it on a winning match Said you wouldn't know about me, b***h im legitness I guess you don't know me because your cheap a** too broke for internet Shut up? Bro thats a no go Trying to diss me, but your low blows are not even low You put the I in s**t Say I am sucking d**k but how'd he know Think about that for a minute Is he's thinkin bout me suckin d**k? Is he thinking bout me gettin jiggy with it He tryna call me gay But he knows for a fact hes a homo Saying you tryna f**k my sister Tryna talk crap, well mister If there's one thing that I know bro My Sister wouldn't yo d**k for because she aint a hoe tho But in end tho She said she would need a dildo Because it's too small for her Pullin on me what you doin I think you be that type to spoon me Tryna fire shots what you doin Throw shots but you missed tho Like that guy who 50 cent bro He is still kickin it alive I am like Tupac's killer I killed him one shot Con You know I think I might have a chance To go ahead and do my victory dance By the time I finish yo a$$ Yo mom will bend over and I ain't gotta ask I observed your post and it really bugs me next time you shouldn't make something so bummy This is ma first time on da mic and I'm doin alright By the time I'm finished, I'll put three in you and call it a night Now I look around me and I see the weirdest Sh*t I'd rather run away and sail on a ship Your presence is what I envy You standin there with your ugly-a$$ self Even Satan wouldn't let you into his hell My rhymes are much hotter than fire When you start rappin, I know you about to expire hey man I think you should just take a bus and leave town Cuz this place called 'DDO" wouldn't tolerate a clown Now I may not be the best But unlike you, I can always rest You better turn up the heat Cuz when I read yo garbage, I sleep |
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Pro I think his mamma that him that that manner Because I know for a fact, i checked on wiki Your chances of winning, well its mini Just like your little weewee My post bugs you. is what you claim But rhymes are so flame, it a shame Its watching the Brown versus Patriots Because Browns never win An attendance so low, cause they know The only team that wins is the Patriots You see weird sh*t cause your high I guess that's why your lyrics make me cry Gay prostitutes is the bar you set Callin me ugly, when that face look like jar jar I puke all over your weak car Skra If your rhyme are considered fire I didn't know freezers could get hot Say I gotta take the bus, he own it Looking at how many L's he take, they know him I know your not the best Because I read this in class, and behold I fell asleep at last Heat is so high my laptop is fire While my laptop says cool down Yours got froze to death Because the bars so cold Just like your rhymes Catching dimes like Dame You just Darko A bust that was all talk But no action So cold that you freeze the court Con Really? is that it? Yo comeback was really S**t It made me sick The verses don't even stick it so stale its worse than a brick I had to rewrite my rhymes because of my pc You must really think you have easy I but have to tell you something You're mistaken Cuz the fire I spit will have yo a$$ bakin The chances of you winnin is very slim I know that ain't a lie cuz I did my boy Jim You're pathetic, just give up But you're relentless, you just don't give a f**k Tick tock tick tock goes the clock The time it takes me to take out ma glock Standin there already sh*tin yo pants Cuz I'm shootin you that dirty glance You better back up, because its gonna be big I you this rap battle is already rigged I'm da master, bow down to me Cuz if you don't, I'll have yo wife and children hangin from a tree Damn I must be gettin explict I remember yo wife was suckin my d*ck You may say no but it really did happen Don't let me catch you runnin around Manhattan |
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Pro Even though your the fakest Tried to cook me But you froze me I guess that makes you the Warriors All you like doing is choking under pressure Choking on some c*m From some stupid old bun Never mind that was you LIl bum only sees blue Because your like Blockbuster And I am Netfix Remind me of Stranger Things Because you can't get your sh*t straight When all my chains do, they just bling And they only you use for bait Gotta reel my line in Because a little birdy went tweet tweet And said you were a sin Pocket full of bank Whole world shake All My bi**hes lining up like that new phone Shoot em up like a drone Because when the world sees how cooked you are They shoot you like Thanksgiving turkey Rhymes so whack, need be treated Because I can see you are heaed Sight seeing all you do Because your like that child at the Zoo Got Harambe killed because you are stupid Have a million in my bank Please stop looking for some money Better go sell yourself Call them honey Almost as bad as Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade's lip singing Now have a seat Let me educate The first rule is when you talk the talk Walk the walk If this is your raps n rhymes I guess your crippled Con This is the last round So I better not mess around Unlike yo a$$ being a stupid a$$ clown I call the shots, can't you listen? You keep tryna to shoot the ball, but you just keep missin You're unprofessional, you can call me the professor Cuz I'm da one who will be your motherf*ckin oppressor I see no victory for you, and that's real sad But if you lose, is alright, don't feel bad Yo rhymes are really sh*t Just like the size of yo d*ck It's really small, yo girl just laughs Motherf*cka you stink, go take a f*ckin bath The time is coming closely to a end When I'm finished, I'll be the next f*ckin trend I wasn't happy, you should do better Next time, do this sh*t on a letter Now its time for the judges to vote And when you see the results, you can only hope That you're not the loser, cuz that would be a shame Cuz all yo rhymes were straight up lame  |
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Vote Placed by JimShady 10 months ago
| SupaDudz | Nathaniel_B | |
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| Who won the debate: |  | - |
Reasons for voting decision: R1: SupaDudz by a good margin. Nathaniel_B, I know it's your first time, but you're gonna have to have better insults then that if you want a chance. Good comeback by Pro. R2: Mainly a tie, but a slight edge to Con. Most of what Pro said was kind of hard to read, it had good references but terrible delivery. Con didn't really do much better, and his rap was much simpler, but more readable and more flow, so a slight win for him. R3: Rap was about even from both sides, but I have to give it to SupaDudz. He at least tries to step out of the box, and I like some of his comparisons. Nanthaniel_B mainly just rapped a bunch of fluff. Also, his R4 rap doesn't count because he already went in R1. Conclusion: All in all a mediocre rap battle, the five/four time signature for both sides really screwed it up for me, and some of the words didn't even come close to rhyming. Lyrically, it was OK, but with the lack of rapping precision, it just isn't that good. Nice job to both, SupaDudz wins though.
Vote Placed by dsjpk5 10 months ago
| SupaDudz | Nathaniel_B | |
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| Who won the debate: | | - |
Reasons for voting decision: Pro had better roasts and flow.
" Second Round "
"Some verses are comprised of 5, 7, and eight lines. His rhymes were a good, but towards the end, he went off"
" Third Round "
"Barely good. Nathaniel did very well in this round, SupaDudz in the of the round lost his rhyming"
" Final Round "
"Introduction is terrible, middle was a little bit good, towards the end, his rhyming went bad".
" Nathaniel "
Overall summary: "I say he performed very well throughout the battle. His rhymes were on point. There were parts that confused me, and I read his earlier posts saying that he made mistakes".
Good try Nathaniel! You did good!
(listened to this while reading).
I f#ck some b1tches up the butt the I run
Y'all some b1tch baby dogs, yall some pups
F*ck on a pastors wife, and then i f*ck a nun
Y'all have some weak a$s flows and some basic rhymes
y'all should kill yourselves; you prolly hate your life
I say y'all so much you'd think i was a clown boy
Y'all should quit the rapping, go become some clowns boy
Y'all dumb as sh#t, I swear y'all have down syndrome
Y'all tryna rap is funny, i think you have clown syndrome
Like how the f^ck can y'all type that shhit and really think it goes?
B1tch I go hard as f&ck, im colder than the snow
when im around y'all ancient history, start calling yall the flinstones
I may be younger but y'all still gone call me big bro
And y'all should go and ask you girl, I got a big bone
She give me so much head, that b$tch has got a big dome
And when i say dome I ain't talkin bout arenas
that h0e is cute, her puzzy wet as aquafina
I get both of your girls wet as the aquarium
I got me so many bars b1tch I started sharing them
Y'all weak as anorexic h0es, go get your bars up
I be a damn general to yall, go get your stars up
Y'all really fruity talking bout each others d1cks
My swag it be so clean, that sh3t in honor of my kicks
Y'all swag so dirty that sh1t in honor of your bibs
cuz you some baby b1tches tryna rap, y'all ain't talking about s!it
Imma grown a$s man, yous my sons, yalls my kids
I'm getting bored as he1l, and yall are getting mind f*cked
But when you see me on the spot, just know your times up
and yall are really trash, you need to get your rhymes up
Cuz yall start to and run and hide and sh1t when im up
b1tch i am a duck
[dsjpk5] Can you explain further on how my opponent had "better roasts and flow"?