ROUND 1
PGEE i spit fire at the back of yo neck now u could lick the bullets,or u can taste the tech my flow go like my dick, its so erect ill combust yo body, then make it stretch ill chalk outline u,like etch-a-sketch ill checkmate ya,like a game of chess play wit my money,youll be laid to rest jus like an exam,i passed the test u betta get yo raid,cuz i am a pest
MEJI U spit fire at my neck cus u to scared to face me im a good lookin n****, and yo mama embrace me im lazy, but not when it comes to pulling triggas I crack anybodys head like he was random n**** you talkin bout guns, n**** theres gonna be a problem cus when my n****s start poppin, aint no stoppin em im rockin em, like when im with ur girl she always be tellin me u da only n**** in my world, but im bitter like liquor and ill f**k u up, imma flirt so im probably gon f**k ur slut its dat boy meji and yes my dome is spinnin dats why u a wack n****, and i got all ya women.
ROUND 2
PGEE u varsity?im in the nba i load the tech up n**** then i spray spray spray ill murda u n**** like im in the kkk take yo bitch,put her on the streets,and make her pay pay pay i break n****s off like a payday u a broke n**** still puttin yo sh*t on lay- a -way i sink n****s like an mj fadeaway n**** im bout to stop the game like a f**kin rain delay n**** ill step on yo sneakers go to yo trunk then step on yo speakers have yo nose runnin yea ill call you a leaker when my bullets spray ill call you a leaper when im at yo funeral theyll call me the reaper thats why yo girl she call me the skeeter yo ass old school still rockin a beeper yea im bout to put the game on pause im the reason yall n****s still pissin in yo draws
MEJI I heard the same sh*t from this yougin, line after line i wreck lil n****s like ol boy here, time after time every time i spit i get respect, rhyme after rhyme, and im still high while doin it, pine after pine, but enough that sh*t its finna be a homicide you a bug n****, im the pesticide, cus i have n****s goin ghost, like lil youngin jasper, while he gone my john in his chick, u can ask her yo paper in thin, thats why u rap for a livin, so why u on the streets, and wit men not no women, i rock linen, when im in da bed wit ya gal, when im done, i take no time to kick the bitch out, how can i win a battle, when theres no competition battle u is like 10 n****s, against 2 women, im done with this phony ass wannabe MC, any real n****s wanna battle, come holla at me. GAME over.
ROUND 3
PGEE I didnt really wanna do it,but this n**** makin me
no i dont rap for a livin i carry straps for a livin then same straps that will get blood on your linen u the wannabe mc u say imma a wannabe cuz u wannabe me u think u can beat me? no u cannot defeat thee ill leave red spots on your white tee hit you wit the club like a mothaf**kin golf tee catch you in the pub then ill smack you wit my ice tea take you to the rink and have you skatin on ice g take you to new york and have you locked in the trunk b get it?thats called slang terminology ill dissect yo ass like that class called biology and u might want to offer me an apology then ill jus crack you like drago did apollo creed i dont wanna bite, but where is my rocky theme ill eat yo raps,jus like a donut from krispy kremes im the first pick, u the last n**** like pick me i jus fried u,i smoked you like them green leaves yo raps digustin,jus like green peas u cant be me,i am the only me
MEJI
Didn't I already kill this n****? i guess boy done resurrected himself
This n**** knows nothing about rappin, He sold a nick sack, n**** thinks he is trappin, Okay I can admit, u spittin fire, but imma tear yo ass up like a firestone tire, that was the introduction now let the slayin begin, i kill ya family on weekdays, and you on the weekend, for u to beat me, is like walkin on water, only one man can beat me, and i am the author, i never went to class so i dont know biology but i dissect n****s brains, you can call it psychology wear a white t all day son, it wont get red cus i taught myself well, to aim for head im stackin my bread, always makin the paper, imma kill u like i did yo bitch, after i raped her stomp ya ass with my forces, shoulda copped u a pair left footprints on ya face, from ya chin to ya hair. im a plastic surgeon, just give me a knife, youll be like anna nicole, dead in the night, i take no time with my patients, just slump em quick, ya girls a professional, when shes on my dick, its over dawg, u weak like a diabetic, lemme put this n**** to sleep, wheres the anesthetic...
wut it is lil n****
What do yall think who won
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Waves(2001-Present)
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