Rap Battle 1

This right here aint a battle you really want
Im like Jordan in the air hands up then I dunk, uh
you think you seeing me?
I think you out your mind
You aint gon never have no paper sitting there watching mine
I know your homies probably told you that it might work
but y'all aint ready lemme show you how this mic work
Now get with it, I spit it excuse me for being explicit I just give it these hittas the way I live it
Show them I'm one of a kind, pay me no nevermind
Just take a dude whoever pay you and tell em to press rewind
Damn boy you got me going HAM boy
You know exactly where I'm from
exactly what I stand for
Oh you a fanboy I know that wasn't the plan boy
but you ain't bout it, its cool I understand boy
Listen I'm the realest here freeda been a boss bitch
oh you say you on boy I guess that I'm the off switch
I ain't never forfeit, good game shooter and I don't miss
Good luck trying if you think that you can off this

Most of you looking like why I'm standing here
Judge a book by its cover, watch what happens here.
Don't make me get the snapping here
Look in the mirror, guess who's the whackest here
Send you back to the gutter like trash pickings, garbage
Make her disapear like I'm doing magic here
you made it out the jungle, want lions cheer
I'm prepared for whatever, I ain't ever scared.
Weirdo, Wanna do what I do but you couldn't walk a mile in my shoes even if I let you.
I don't really respect you must admit
Must a been born in test tubes
Must be daddy's little girl, I can see the man in you

Soft as butter, What you claim I was
til I put you in coffin like the reaper does
yeah lil penny it's my city, I'm the hottest thing out (you whack really)
Try me, Imma bout to smack that ass silly
send you back to the gutter like trash pickings, garbage
Keem.



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Rabinowitz, Colton Fisher, Mansa Wakili, Jaron Lamot, Calesha Murray, Dwayne Murchison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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