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[intro: announcer]

ladies and gentlemen
tonight, you are about to witness one of the greatest battles of the entire week
alright, without no further ado, on my left, stage left, we have: g-ville!
on my right, stage right, we also have: g-ville again!
he’s about to battle himself but you’ll soon find out these two competitors are very different
alright, so let’s go over the rules. three rounds, first two rounds, sixteen bars. third round, eight bars
g-ville on the left, you go first
alright, are both of y’all ready?
let’s begin

[verse 1: g-ville left]

word up, it’s the end for you. no true career was meant for you
since my flow is weak, smell the fear from standing next to you
easy disrespecting you, don’t let the heat get to you
and if you were wondering, i’ll steam you like a vegetable
my opponent doesn’t notice that he’s frozen; i’m the coldest
i rap like the boldest, and this verse? he probably wrote it
that’s how i know he’s flowless, in the hole like a doughnut
he’s never earned a paycheck, won’t live to see a bonus
got a couple screws loose and looks like he’s the slowest
no part of all the action, you just snoop like calvin broadus
your swagger is the oldest, all your clothing looks molded
now it’s back to school; nike’s man? that’s how i knew you folded
but that’s what i would expect, cause only you would throw them on
never know what’s going on, you need a good flowing on
i was nice enough to let you live, still you’re barely holding on
challenge me in rapping; winning battles like it’s pokemon

[interlude: announcer]

alright, alright. g-ville right, it’s your turn. let’s go, man

[verse 2: g-ville right]

i’m the one who’s throwing bars, you’re the one they’re closing on
i didn’t hear that last line, you said you still play pokemon?
g-ville in the mix, earth splits when i spit
they can’t handle punchlines; every two bars like twix
world cup is over, but i do this for kicks
like football. when i snap, all my lines hit
you was nice until you stopped; you’d die if you were this hot
told them to treat you like my moustache, slice you off the top
you ain’t involved in any action, you’re just on the side watching
it’s me vs. myself; about a thousand eyes watching
you’re not allowed to stop it; leave you in the side pockets
skinny jeans and baggy shirts, man you shop at hot topic!
i love beating my opponents, is that what you hate for?
cl-ss is in session, take this l, and a late form
started wanting to field here, but you ain’t got a late score?
step your rapping up; get at me, after day four

[interlude: announcer]

okay. g-ville left is returning again, round 2
let’s begin

[verse 3: g-ville left]

my punchlines are bottomless and all my bars are endless
half the people hearing this won’t get that reference
can’t see, hear, or reach me; to challenge me in senseless
i rose above the top, but you’re just short a couple inches!
you’re on the list of next to go; cl-ss is now in session bro
how you pay the rest, you-oh, you’re clearly not the best, you know?
you a decent rapper? now that’s just disrespectful bro
thinking of the lines i spit will probably make your head explode!
you got some problems? let it go. you want some problems? let’s go
nobody here wants you here. take yourself to mexico
forget what they done said before; they g-ssed you up like texaco
you still split the weapon, probably hate yourself like plexico
i said it. i just said it, bro. the message, do you get it bro?
all straight and to the point, there’s nothing you can edit, bro
i can’t give you the credit bro, not even the debit, yo
so just be watching to see that where you’re headed won’t leave you headless, bro

[interlude: announcer]

got a little tension behind the mic tonight. g-ville right, it’s your turn. let’s go

[verse 4: g-ville right]

lyrically i’ll murder you; serving you and murking you
on the tracks, i’ll hurdle you. take a shot, i urge you to
something i alert you to, you can call it curtains, dude
flip you like a burger dude; sell you in the servitude
think that i miss until i curve at you
bring it to your doorstep? now that’s what i call service, dude
spitting hot fire now; welcome to the furnace, dude
overheat the mic, shot speakers that i circ at you
you overstepped the line, now it’s about to get personal
easy to say you chew beats when biting is all you learned to do
of all the starving artists here, you have not deserved your food
why you look so nervous dude, something on the stage here that’s urking you?
his eyes are probably mellowed like there’s something he’s allergic to
and i ain’t got a word to lose cause every bar is hurting you
never been on a show, never did one. no one’s heard of you
that’s why when you get on them waves, you get board like surfer dudes

[interlude: announcer]

alright, that’s it. round three begins. remember, head verses. eight bars each. g-ville left, your turn

[verse 5: g-ville]

biting’s what you talk about? you bit my style recklessly
you are illegibly a snake who lies in treachery
your bars can’t get the best of me, try to bring the end of me
an embarr-ssment to rap; you don’t deserve to stand next to me
i don’t read horoscopes, but winning must be meant to be
i just disrespect emcees and you’re a joke from head to feet
act like you’re a decent rapper, that just don’t make sense to me
this is the wold of sleeping, all of you can go and rest in peace

[interlude: announcer]

alright that’s it. last verse: g-ville right, this is on you. let’s go, man

[verse 6: g-ville right]

rest in peace? compared to you, i’m the best emcee
you think you’re winning this, man i think your head’s empty
so, i think you’re mad at me, i’m dissing you quite happily
and whatever has happened to be about how you peak on this rapping thing?
tell me who got you to ride the back-up, you say you provide
all those numbers you describe, episodes that you’ve inspired
it’s nowhere near enough, so as i describe, you deny!
only way you’ll ever k!ll me is if you’re committing suicide

[outro: announcer]

alright, that’s it. end of the battle. it right there. that was- wow. you don’t see too many battles like that, huh? honesty, don’t know what to say about that
i mean, that one… i want to jump on that one, that could be dope

[audience members]
-yo, i’m telling you man. dude on the left, just took him. took him down. wrapped him up yo. he said, “winning battles like pokemon,” he said, “i’m winning battles like it’s pokemon,” and he still chewed him. i don’t want to hear anything after that man. got him. got him

-tsk… that was… b-tt man! that like was about as bad as your taste in rappers, man. i mean yo, dude on the right took him completely down. i don’t know what you were listening to, but did you hear what he was saying

-well personally, i think y’all both-

-both what? both what?

-have a bad taste in music

-bad taste? i’ll chew you man, i’ll chew you right now. forget you, let’s go

-oh

- g ville

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