Rap battle
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Voting Style: | Open | Point System: | 7 Point | ||
Started: | 3/1/2019 | Category: | Music | ||
Updated: | 3 years ago | Status: | Post Voting Period | ||
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I new to this, But I want to try it. Who wants to accept?
: Must rhyme in each sentence Must be from your mind not from anyone Else's Must complete 3 rounds, The first is the accept This limit will lat 72 hours Also have fun with this. . . . Theres no limits in this rap battle :D That's all for rules
I accept. Good luck. |
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Here it goes (rap fast, Its fast pace)
I heard ya think ya got the bars, Ya think you got the beat But when ya hear my hard lyrics, Ya a** goanna retreat Ya accept the challenge like it will be so easy But when I finished this battle ya voice will lifted scratched up like weezy Ya think you the boss I see how ya carry out your self But I will slice ya beats in half with my skill and stealth I got an advantage that is used very right can access and find your kyrptonite After that ya gonna be a pest Put some acid on ya, Then my victory be a success Ya think ya could destroy me easily and get me flamed But douse ya with water, Ya a** will be ashamed New but born with this fine rapping skill with it I will humiliate ya and make ya face messed up like little bill Cuz me and my homeys were raised in the new york street We can find your flaws and make ya suffer from defeat Ya think ya got the rhyme master But let me tell ya, Ya just another o' dirty bast*** (your turn)
Ayo, I ain't never scared, B-ch I'm everywhere Hoodie'd up, Gun, Vest, Gloves that's my metal gear Address me correctly like I was never there Its not a threat deposit the check, Lets get it clear Take caution, The King is coming b*ch I'm O. G status, Don't talk to me I'm running sh*t I never ran I stay up on that field never fumble sh*t My team gone hold me down incredible coverage I pay my dues all my debts paid in full If you eating, I run up in that restaurant and take your food Step aside, Yes I'm high I'm hotter than Jamaican food Yes I'm high eyes more chingy than an asian dude Who you know that's f*cking with me, Name a few Guarantee you name the fools and trust me I will flame them too Put your money up I'm way too much for them I will lay em all down flat like a comforter When I come for them, You gone have to comfort them Cause I bring it straight to the front of them I done did the math on they a*ss that's a sum on them I'm good with the knife, No gun on them I'll slice on they left side to go numb on them Who lyrically matches me, None of them Word to Nicki, Man I'm sonnin' em When it come to them bars I got a ton of em I'm a new kind of sick, I ain't been diagnosed And I do my own thing I aint d*ck riding most; In fact I ain't d*ck riding none You need to quit your sh-t wack my son; I think I'm the hotter one Hands down you need to stand down You ain't in my class all you are is a class clown The rap scene is like a playground I ran 'round All comp' must die, Trust I'll lay em down Your turn |
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Here I Go
Ya think ya the king, But your rein long pass Cuz like Ceaser I kicked ya out and killed your crazy a** Ya think ya can start and attack me with full on approach But knowing your smarts, I can squash ya like f****** cock roach yep Ya think ya the boss, But no one listens to you Because your intelligence is the equilvilent to stinky dog poo Ya think ya stand up to me, And wanna try my life ya think can roll over me and stab me with a knife Nice to know ya can dream, Because all that Sh** is make believe Because I am an deadly python that can strike ya before u can try 2 make me bleed My rhymes are like an atomic bomb on Hiroshima Japan While your rhymes are like an crumble up paper in a trash can Ya think ya defeat me unlimited ruling power I defeat an enemies like u and leave them feeling sour The classes you're referring to doesn't exist It's made up in your head, Forming lies; what a twist Ya think ya got everything in control like ya won't be retreating But at the end, Everyone knows that who will get the finale beating (your turn) (your turn)
You a dusty a-ss trick, You ain't ever on fleek I'll put a noose around your neck, You ain't never gone speak It'll strangle you until every bone weak I'll leave you hanging next to somebody on the other line like when the telephone beep I'm going easy in this battle, This is just me being nice The thought me of turning up on you, Sh-t ain't even right You get out of line it's gone be a fight For them Newports, I pull out the cig but I don't need a light You should run from it, Hollow tips only come from it Beam on the mac, That's a red eye; its dumb blunted F-ck it, When I untuck it don't none want it You'll get gun butted with two hammers I nunchuck it You scaring nothing, You getting whooped and I'm barely punching We packers like Green Bay, I get to airin' something Roger that, I'm the type to break your jaw, Your eye get black I ain't tryna rap; I'll give you a dose, Diamond tap You cursed, You can't escape mine Kvng, I'm in a great prime, You got a great mind And you can hone it, It just takes time Approach you with a great 9, It's hosted on waistline The bullets fly you all the way to the sun, I'll let you shine |
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(Heres the finale rap)
Dude, Ya a** keep forgettting about something That your bullets, Weapons, Or anything are nothing even with those Compare to me, You a balloon that can be easilly inflated U You think you the real master I know you must be confused Talking all this sh** about this and that, I must say Im very amused I know what you need, You need some help form a hospital Or psychiatric help if its even possible Now Don't worry or don't be scared Me the doctor, Flakeburg 6 will heal your mind cuz its almost far impaired However it will take time so you need to rest Because this healing will take about three or four years or at it's best Your guns blazing and knife stabbing thoughts will be at a end Because the inner peace and awesomeness will taken over by then After when you haven been done with your recovering U would see what over your head, What is hovering An big fat red L goes above your head And the only way you can get rid of if, If u take strong med Or maybe do the Heath ledger instead Any ways you gone, When I sound the horn Back to the time before you were born (thanks for rap battling, Its been fun! I hope you have fun too! )
Its my birthday today so ima turn up I came with the W here, You're just runner up I'm gone get it in, All day every day no playing Eliminated the clowns from my circle, No lames It's all about that money got my dollars right no change To f-ck with me lyrically you gonna need the whole game Wannabes tryna come for my position But I'm quick on my toes I got running back precision F-ck running, I'm gunning until they all victims Until they start retrieving and getting a far distance Realest dude out, I'm an honoree You don't gotta accept it like an apology But you gotta respect it once you mention or acknowledge me I'm the sh-t and I'm in my bag, No colostomy This dude candy sweet, Check the score (Skor) My first round was on a Milky Way, That's what you made me do My next PayDay should be 100k, Mounds of cash I mean crazy loot The piece will carry the Almond Joy clappin', They Air Heads with Dots when that 380 shoot So that crack will wake up that whole 5th Avenue and leave Dum Dums in your Baby Ruth You wanna scrap Now or Later? You and your homies can come box I be punching like Mike & Ike, These Jawbreakers hit your chicklets and then your gum drops Thanks for the battle it was fun, Glad you had fun too! |
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