boxer vs wrestler dcorerapbattles real life edition - dcorerapbattles lyrics
boxer:
a wrestler? that’ll be cheating when it comes to boxing. if i get to strong for you, you’ll start running. now let me put on the gloves before i make you kicked away. okay i think you’re done now, have a great day, i’ll throw punches, you’ll only pack lunches, beat you so bad you’ll start crunching’, how many times do you need to have a crushing. you should’ve give and get lunch and start munching’. a boxer is literally bringing rhymes, instead of giving you a k.o. if you hit me so bad, it’ll be called: “no one knows”. it’ll be cool when you don’t know how to fight you sucker boxing rip*off. lets see you spit some dumb rhymes, bеcause it smells like socks. you think i carе if you win a round of wrestling on tv? when you almost win that round, i quickly turned off the screen. i’m a master, you do nothing but disapoint me 10/10. i’m sure after this round, we’ll never meet again. the only way you win is to try hard as you can. you really think it’s cool to hit someone with a van?
wrestler:
at wrestling’, unlike you i can kick. you think you spit sick when you made me sick. i can actually smash you up just like breaking bricks. get hurt once, ow! camera man make a remix. bury you in a grave, everyone knows you’re a big mistake, at heaven, you’re awake, now lets skip to the next page. by the way you’re super strange, you fight like you’re on a rampage, you really think i am a mage, ha! enjoy you’re fate. everybody knows you have no chance of winning. wow! you won a round? not even stunning. play with me, you cannot see, stop begging please, go to chuck*e*cheese, you’re acting mean, eat spoild beans, were never teams, you ain’t good like me. i already know when you get fired for once. i can beat you so bad you start sounding like drums. why don’t you lose? and you’re even worse than pain. i can’t hear you, it’s not contained
boxer:
you are just a weak little buffoon that fight’s poorly. you wanna go home? well you can’t, i have the key. i am a top hit, you’re bars aren’t lit, lets take this down to 8*bit, you have nothing to hit with. you are nuts if you think you can go ahead and face me. now if you excuse me, you are red so you’re mean. everytime someone bullies us, we fight. i can easily knock you out with my might. what is wrong with you? are you deaf? truly hit you with a k.o. you’ll surely be dead
wrestler:
enough! that’s it i’m done. goodbye forever now i can have fun. don’t mess with me, don’t spill the tea, attacked from the east, you hate corn and peas. and then after i kicked you down, no more fights. i play the brass, you buy nothing but tights. every single day i fight for freedom. you only fight because you are dumb. i have fists for days, you are just here to play, i got a lot of muscles and what about you? shouldn’t be made. after all the rapping and the consequence of you. now go in the fire and make sure you die soon
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