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Topic
#1096
Rap battle using other rappers' raps
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Winner & statistics
Winner
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After 5 votes and with 5 points ahead, the winner is...
TheRealNihilist
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- Publication date
- Last updated date
- Type
- Standard
- Number of rounds
- 5
- Time for argument
- Three days
- Max argument characters
- 30,000
- Voting period
- One week
- Point system
- Winner selection
- Voting system
- Open
Contender / Con
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1650
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Round 1
Con
#2
From I think the very first rap battle: https://www.debateart.com/debates/79
Have you seen a man by the name of TypeOne?
Because ever since I beat the man he disappeared into the sun
And ever since his he fell too floor
He just ran out the front door
Claims to be the king of this site
But it's about to come to an end, like a long flight
Kick to curb like Tresman(0) in Chicago.
Getting frostbite, because of the snow
And why is snowing you may ask?
His rhymes are so cold, I need to wear a mask.
His conspiracy theories are more fake
Than Kevin Durant, what a snake
Got your eye on the prize
Who we kiddin', we know you won't thrive
Hairline's looking receeded
Probably wants to leave, 'cause it knows your defeated
I'm just getting started
Bars goin' r*tarted
Guess I'll head down the champion lane
While you just sit there and complain
And not gonna lie
Your rhymes will be dry
Sahara Desert is a joke
Compared to your rhymes, it's SOAKED!
Round 2
Con
#4
From here: https://www.debateart.com/debates/94
This is a rap battle: all views and threats are not at all necessarily real, they don't convey my real views.
Hot damn I didn't quite plan for a cannibal like Hannibal to eat my heart like blam!
But the thing is my opponent was just a simple Stan-resemblin' adolescent sham,
The moment I looked closer like 'come eat my ass' he ran,
Notification in my inbox says I got an hour left to post,
I'm like "fuck happened to the planning? This guy had ready-to-paste boasts?"
So I'm sitting here like shit, forty-nine minutes or I'm toast,
Read the Round 1 like a holiday, shit I'm chilling on the coast,
Gucci Gang Bombs go bang, Allahu-silence-then-there's-blood,
Just kidding this bomb's nothin' but a lyin' bluffin' dud, (https://en.oxforddictionaries.com/definition/dud)
Supa Dud never gonna make a heart thud,
Pussy boy meet a real Godfather Goblin you Gucci-Goon-ass thug. (https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=goblin)
Fuckboy listen here I'm an agent on a mission,
My mission is to grab Medusa by her snakes while they be hissin',
'Cause aint no whore like you turning to stone what's already rock and risen,
Take it, every inch, and just before you cry, remember that a bitch like you aint ever lookin' me in the eye,
So who the fuck you kiddin'? You gon' turn me to stone? That shit's faker than the make-up you'll be spreading on my bone,
Every hole's a goal right? But your keeper just aint tryin',
You love when a choirboy said St. John can I snake-charm your bar of iron?
Mouth so golden yes it is, when it's me inside that throat,
But when I'm gone you're just a Sanders to my Clinton, losin' dignity and hope,
Don't tell me you're my Trump, then again you just may be,
Winning by the lies you disguise as having validity,
You aint winnin' tho tarnished-gold-hair-n-mouth boy 'Cause compared to this plat'num you may as well be free.
Last battle you got torn so hard that I felt bad for you bitch,
Had to wipe that profile entirely just so you wouldn't get put in the ditch,
But the real joke wasn't that your profile was cringey, that sad thing is you conformed,
See I've been mocked as well all through to hell and back and I'm still me, the weird kid goin' strong,
Albeit not a kid now, I've grown many years from my origin,
Got banned 5 years back and now I'm better than envisioned,
I have a cringey profile too but I slice you up with deep incisions,
Your digs lack real structure, tall building... What a tasty demolition!
Think you're batman? You're a joker. Think you're even competition?
I'm a madman of the finest order call me Scarecrow's new rendition, (http://batman.wikia.com/wiki/Scarecrow)
Calling me a fat faggot like that's ironic little shit,
You called me a glorious homo just before tried to sit,
Shit it was too big didn't fit in your tiny little slit,
Just like ideas and information, you cannot swallow what you spit,
Fuckin' hypocrite pushin' every limit 'til I snap,
Who the hell you think you're messing with? I'm a demigod of rap,
You're a motherfucking mortal, watch these tentacles as they rape,.
You're gon' be screaming like a hentai girl you say I watch on tape,
You're the type to scream for mercy, try to tell me that you're sorry,
But trust me Supa, I'll be ruthless, end o' story.
Round 3
Con
#6
From here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Yhyp-_hX2s
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now
The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No
He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, this whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
Da da dumb da dumb da da
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
No more games, I'm a change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next cipher
Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine to
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer
This is my life and these times are so hard
And it's getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna
Baby mama drama screamin' on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
To formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot
Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
Round 4
Con
#8
Your ego precedes you, should call you midnight blue
Because like midnight you'll end in a minute, adieu
RationalMadman, your name makes no sense man
Your name's a contradiction so let's dispel this fiction
That you are any good with diction
Your mind's split on course with collision
Embrace either reason or insanity
Your duality will only bring you calamity
Nothing but my casualty, fatality
I embrace insanity with totality
I cannot be defeated
You're depleted
Your mind's divided, coincided
With my victory is your defeat
Take a seat, you can't compete
For my victory is now complete
Face it man, you're beat
Round 5
Con
#10
Hello there, Josh. Now this might sound posh,
I've written but poetry before. (Try not to snore)
I've got rhyme and rhythm to spare
But I'll have to take care
For my topic's more boring than of old. (It's you, Stebold)
My lines are too short, but then again, are they?
Of me, there's no report, but that doesn't bar the way
I'll make my own way, as I always do,
Hopefully, you're trying too.
If a patterned insult is all you've got
I won't give you a second thought.
There're too many posers here, clogging my space, wasting my time.
Don't think that you're different just because you can rhyme.
"You're just fifteen," you say, "stop giving me sass."
Well, it doesn't take an adult to not be crass.
I don't know you, to me you have no repute.
Since it goes both ways you'll have little to refute.
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I am going from oldest rap battles I can find.
Eyyy someone used my rap lyric