Battle Rap Nigeria : Kmac vs Thrillz

BRN Battles : Kmac vs Thrillz

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Card: All The Smoke 2

Kmac Round

You know what I don't understand, you Micheal Jackson, BET Awards Chance the rapper dressing Ass nigga?
It's the fact that I've got this weird feeling about u
I mean how the fuck ur name Thrillz but ain't nothing Thrilling about u
Matter of fact, thinking about this battle is a weird feeling
Got a 35mm with an Old school Clip, we bout to get reeling
Y'all textcees all a pack of night howlers, which makes u d leader of a wolf pack So fuck wateva dis alpha bet cos I just copped me 4 letters 17, 18, 19, 20 that's Mac and Loki with Cigarettes, u knw we bout to smoke the whole pack
But nah y'all ain't peep that, I said alphabet, dat means I got niggas on Q/Cue and they gon RST/arrest T and if his niggas try something, they gon pick dis Cig and smoke his whole pack
But fuck this shit! Nigga I don't care if I get paid
All your niggas I'm slay
Imma act like I don't hear what you say
Then put a gun under your chin, blow ur mouth in the sky, then tell u nigga! Watch what you say
Nigga fuck whatever y'all thinking
3 minutes rounds y'all ain't book me for a long time, fuck the preview, let's let the beef brew, in 3D...so it's sho.....nah fuck Aye Verb, if I ride up, u gon literally see dis arms swinging
Y'all textcees came in to BRN and formed a band I mean y'all were the New Kids on the block
But the fact is y'all segregated yourselves so even if BRN was a Tetris game, y'all still wouldn't fit in the block
Oh u mad One in ur mug, Lipton, that's d code for T/Tea bagged
Sawed off Lead got the arm cut off think Prison Break and Periodic Table, That means when I see him alone, with this Pb, I'll bruise ( ABRUZZI) a bitch, slit his wrist and get T bagged
vs Wilxon, I said something about he gon C ar tune in and that's a fact cos the kinda shits I've seen bad (SINBAD) and it's enough to keep a BRAVE nigga FROZEN some of my niggas even have a tar (AVATAR) heel, from walking around hustling.
So when y'all brung a lad in (ALADDIN) who ain't been thru shit and talking crazy, it hurts so this DUMBO get a leg shot, leave him TANGLED up when d clip hit D's knee (DISNEY) cos I can't stand him no matter the classic move he (Movie) makes.
I don't know what y'all see in Daniel or Thrillz whatever, to me, he's just a dumb fuck
This nigga gon say dumb shit and y'all get pumped up
He'll be like I Gerrit flipping with 2 bars, A yam a non-chuck
And y'all jump up, dumb fucks
But me, Jesus of Nazareth that means I'm with the 12
Let him pull up with his niggas, it's gon a be a bizarre proof wen I give him n him, Bugz from the Porter, and the D troy uh give D 12
Pull out a blade, if u manage to dodge this one,
Two Bald heads, that's me and the one in this shotgun, let's see if u can mime ur way outta this one
Your punches light weight, that shit smaller than a nanogram
so I'll hold this machine abreast this bitch, like we doing mammogram
Fuck that, rather use this Hands, and give D beats like Appollo Brown
Yea, these punches get ur Cap switching more positions than a hollow round
Fuck that, I'm solo in Abuja, and that's a known fact son,
So feel free to come around, I bet y'all when I see T in A (TNA), it's gon be Total Non-stop Action

Thrillz Round

Kmac, Kmac. . .

You cant bend these iron Bars, mehn im Brasened by choice/
plus i spit acidic, no need to put a
bass in my voice/
and that mime talk? shelve it bitch/
or ask that bitch priest to start another rumor when im edging this,//

Political DQ, only way to edge me bitch/
Ure not A keelah Ur last battle, u missed words so much u would have failed at the spelling bee,/
ask around, Thrillz a big dawg, u cant mess with my pedigree,/
but K been useless from the start like we spelling knee,//

Get with me!

and on God you and your phonies get clapped/
All my niggas, Talking Tommy's, not that funny voice app,/
your hommies get stabbed, in the neck, while my ronin get stacked/
then i'm sending K after K, like a boring girls chat,//

Hommie that's facts.

sleep on me, i send dwarfs in, like the path of snow white,/
poseidon flow, you never could catch your flow right,/
i made a monster list, u on no ones list bro, that's your whole life,/
today im making KCL like potassium Chloride;//

my gats unfold , while the bitch asleep,/
trigger click, he bleeds on the shit, like diarrhea for not taking that bitter pill,/
peeps can see "Mac a real" ass, but my "bass", "eel", im the bigger fish,/
The way this "Hollow costing" your life, u shoulda been on Schindlers list,/(holocaust in your life)

crystal beams, shine "on tha dogg", like that oldie boosey,/
all my "dogs" are "lions" once a foe get "snoopy", /
Ichie's at his crib; everyone pops! when the foe aint looking/
pop pop. . .and "the pop erase him" like that mowgli movie,/ (the puppy race him)

this homie stupid, dick riding made ur anus wide only way ure bringing bigger shit,/
get high off my lines nigga, thats some dope dealer, shit,/
I get paid for bars, im the candyman on some realer shit,/
U don't get bills from the lines, u're on that prepaid meter shit

nigga please. . .That mac 11 Ring is how i dial up yo maker, /
24 shootin you'll swear its Kobe Bryant for the lakers
I bring the "40 with a warning" like the wine from Bodegas,/
One shot! Turn ur circle to the sign of Omega,/

i fire on haters, got the deuce, but its no peace talk/
I hold this glock, blao bullets hits the foe in short/
he'll tell yall hes holding guns, he's holding grudge/
He ain't the 'shit', he'll disappear once 'ah swipe', Like Phone Screenshots/!
(Ass wipe)

hommie stop thinking you as big as me;/
my pen heavy, my sword slice niggas swift and clean,/
sicker schemes, macs not in the question, when my scripts are seen,/
cos u'll die at bottom son, im the 'star at the top' like Christmas Trees/!

Nigga please, whats a king of gods, to the god of the king//
u suck on the priest, i show u the priest sucks with a sword to his chin//
i bring the fight to his steps cos the kids lacking chivalry,/
then the rounds to his door like its pizza delivery,/

plumber mode ur shits slow, and i stroll with the pipe,/
A colt with a 9, u catching dots, u got luck with the dice,/
Arms out, I'm Messi, with the shots the goal is in site,/
I tell my guys big brother, . . .
And this bitch gets sprayed for what i spoke in the fight,/

you're kids gloves, ur generic style, got hommies bothered,/
i needed Jungle Boots to get started like those youth corpers,/
I Fayah flames, on the spliff, how i smoke these fuckers;/
when its real bars, i'm Covid brother!! everybody nostrils covered/

my flow split you melon as u bounce off a pent house bitch,/
my potato. . .irishman, i paint houses,/
you get clapped quick,/
if it were 3 rounds, whr they pick what the best round is/
"K" is the 1 getting three O's, im getting the Ten Thousand,/

You're too Eazi, you'll prolly should yell zagadat,/
real bars you lost to Ghaddafi, nigga you're bad at rap,/
and low key, ur girl said ure not her first 3 drivers, u also bad at that?
really u dont matter brah, the real elephant in the room is when i get that first bank alert,/

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