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Rap Battle #6
- This battle is like a bad strip tease,
- long, tedious and boring,
- 30 seconds in, I'm snoring,
- consider this an early warning
- because my words are haunting,
- daunting.
- Once I'm done, I'm over to your place,
- 'cuz I heard your sis gives good head,
- she's mine after you drop dead,
- so I guess that justifies your fast pace
- to grab the nearest mace in severe haste
- because you're scared, I can see your pale face,
- and it's there with good reason,
- challengers are handled here like they committed treason.
- And I guess that's true,
- as you're challenging the lyrical king,
- oh, did that hurt you, well then go fucking sue,
- you're about as intimidating as a cheap cock ring.
- Your words can't hit me, failing to diss me,
- because, you see now that you can't flee
- should of considered that, shouldn't've ya,
- you ask for mercy, I say nah
- what's in your yard, I got a Rottweiler,
- heard you got a Chihuahua,
- consider that, and yet you battle me, I ask are you sure?
- My dog will maul you, I record it
- sell it on DVD,
- better quality than a show on AMC
- story covered by the BBC.
- Watch the streets,
- be careful where you put your feet,
- because my crew might be just round the corner,
- put your false ass into permanent sleep,
- give you room for a nervous peep
- then we give you some lead in your head,
- do you want a receipt?
- Here's a tip,
- if we got beef, don't be in my presence,
- double time it out of there before I pull out the weapon I equipped,
- just use your fucking noggin,
- it's not really rocket science,
- is it?
- I'll steamroll all over your rap act
- my bullets send you into shock on impact,
- I use FMGs, because they're compact,
- thought you should know that,
- a man should know what I slay them with,
- another fact, I'm more cynical than the Brits,
- when it comes to dirty work, I wont even flinch.
- Man, what an easy win this has been,
- you're another foolish victim,
- you can't handle guns without adult supervision,
- and I was sent on a mission,
- to destroy fake fucks,
- I get a ton of bucks,
- when I enter the room, what bedlam erupts
- what a hellhole it becomes.
- Can't handle the heat,
- get the fuck out this kitchen,
- won't see my rounds coming,
- put you in critical condition.
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