Prolif VS hdub


Prolif
Lif massacre ya scripts - annihalate carnage/
every word Dub spit is trash - i'm talking straight garbage!!/
"aaawwww not that dude Dub again! yeah, he gon' get drug again!/
and if they vote for him, then he must be making luv to them!"/
i spin u round cuz - leave u split on ya pivot!/
cause u the only Dubs i ever seen to fit on a Civic!!/
see, i come out gunning to make this dude cripple/
while u running round the net looking at other dude's nipples!!!/
some thought that was cute, but i was far from it/
cause u aint tell them dudes u prolly' got off on it!!/
and ya'll kats buggin'; it aint good to hype rappers!/
'specially Hacksaw-Jim-Dugan-look-alike-rappers!!/
so what it look like scrappa? Lif reigning and shining/
killin' the only dude on the board complaining and whining!/
and i aint never in my life heard of luck that dras-tic!/
cause it's a Miracle that u even got past Ric!!/
yo, u overacheived! but now u slow to receive/
that i aint in the game playa - dawg, i'm over tha league!/
kats know who's mighty - they laugh at what they witnessing/
and in the Beat Society, u a second class citizen!/
i'm gettin' wit' my socials - this is Pro's function/
while u tha weakest in writtens, vocals, AND productions!!/
Lif drop rooks hard and leave ya hooks scarred!/
even 5-0 couldn't put u behind good bars!!/
i southpaw ya mouth par, u aint got a hope!/
unless u make up other screennames and come back and vote!/
tha decision occured b4 ya vision was blurred/
can't win rook of the year on the injured reserve!!/
and don't flex duke, cause u aint fit son/
i give repect where respect's due, so u'ont get none!/
i spit that hole-in-one post - dun u sub-par/
this nicca Dubs just got blown like London sub cars!!/


hdub
i’m on the attack came in swinging from the get go
i wrote this rhyme on the paris metro
dub bringing hip hop to the land of techno- let’s go
it’s hdub on the verse- you know i got the tendency
to wreck heads worse than crack rock dependency
rap dennis the menace-y- getting old heads steamed
spit miracle streams- water flows into hennessy deemed
rip greens smokier than mountains in tennessee dreams
the most high supreme i post skys above means
like teams in queens- i make fools into believers
that its my crown- the rest are all thievers
sick of pussies- y’all beavers- leave!
im the definition of skilled- y’all can check ask jeeves
Prolif falls like leaves- dub do more damage than jabs
still making ‘em bleed tho im far from the lab
im spitting manos de piedra- you no harder than flab
im settling scores- demanding whack cats pay tabs
so Pro Knows i hunt fools down like cap ahabs
take cabs- you still cant catch up to my timbs
i “keep on moving” like im rapping in hymns
im packing ‘em in- shining bright while ya lights are dimmed
vicodin- cant kill the pain that I types him in
i fights to win- losing to no rhyme-
mic slicing him- its murder at showtime
in no time look like lif OD’d on dubs dope lines
im ending beefs- a slaughterhouse to y’all bovines
at post time send MC’s into worldwide panic wit’ my antics
i effortlessly rock the whole globe transatlantic-
wit’ more energy than manics- i blow up like panoramics
prolif you aint hard- im steel you ceramics dammit
the size of my skill levels gigantic- write star systems and planets
was in to street retail now im liking verse damage
usually manage to spit personal but lif leaves no details
so ill just dis versatile- assume he’s a preteen female
that’s why he hides his voice Pro only raps in email