T-Rex vs. Aye Verb URLtv (Ft. Aye Verb & T-Rex (Battle Rapper))

[Round 1: T-Rex]
Grown man bars, something he gotta deal with
No matter how of them fabricated lines he 'bout to say
It ain't gon’ equal up to this real shit
Rex, Lux, Mook, Serius Jones, oh my motherfuckin god
I'm happy these niggas out of retirement
But I'm still the best nigga on this motherfuckin' card
He told Hitman Holla he was trying to build
And you was trying to bring New York down
Say that now that you in front of this New York crowd
New York came to the Lou' and skipped to your town
So every time y'all on the rise we shoot y'all down
You battled your man for the crown?
That's some faggot shit Mook could have that shit
Cause loyalty is bigger than this battle shit
He battled Hollow two rounds, yes he did
But if I give ‘em two hollow rounds out this Sig'
He'll be pulled off this stage and battling to live
Have your lines together that's what you better do
Cause putting holes in clothes & taking niggas souls is what that berretta do
III got out of line, I had to teach him a lesson too
So X-Factor should be getting this ass whooping instead of you
You see Verb, I ain't that nigga you could beat Verb
Ask about 'em they'll tell it, I'm really in the street Verb
Me, I let it squeeze Verb, try it, you'll see (C) Verb
I get Aye Verb D-verbed that mean I'll DE Verb
You battled your lil bro, Hitman, that prove that you was weak Verb
Before me and K-Shine battle
We'll fist fight in the middle of the street Verb
I'm using that Mac, I'll apple + Z + delete Verb
When that tech go, you hear an echo, that's a reverb
Gangsta? That ain't you I need to see ID
I'm good in the gun store, I got a VIP
I'm a rapper and a shooter like Chi Ali
I'm a breakdown his name, everybody in that V gonna be in a ER, B
Ayo Mickey, this nigga forgot YouTube is public?
Anybody could log in
So his son could see his daddy getting snuffed and run
So he'll get snuffed and run, he'll feel like there's nothing wrong then
That's the life of getting raised by a dyke
He act like a nigga but he think like a bitch
Since his mom eat pussy, he'll suck a nigga dick
Ayo Q-Tip, if a nigga wouIda decked me on camera I would've been on his block hoodied up
Clip wouldn't have had no room, I would've fueled it up Crackheads would've came after I was done to pick the bullet-
Long story short, he would've been dead before he but that footage up
A nigga swing on Randy, Randy gon swing back It ain't about T-Rex
Fuck being tough, that's just a real nigga reflex
I'll ride through Verb hood and get his whole team wet
But your Diddy, I'ma confess to the body 10 years later, I'm like G-Dep
We different, he fuck with party promoters to make cheese
I fuck with niggas that got docket numbers and state greens
I rob him with the blade, I wouldn't even let that 80 scream
But I promise I'ma but that blade on him, I catch him shaving cream
I'm sorry to my fans if I don't Tweet a lot
The grams is high and niggas is hungry where I'm from I gotta feed the block
Youngins 17, more stripes than a Zebra got
Can't even spell his name but he'll show you how to squeeze a Glock
But he's raw, thirsty to let it squeeze off
My little niggas let them fly, why you think they call em a G for (4)?
We all apes, but I'm Caesar, he get me mad I bring out the gorillas and have everything on smash
Nigga you ain't the truth, you won't cock it and aim a few
Your city ashamed of you, a bitch is what they think of you Getting decked and running on camera no bang or shoot
Put a check on his head, his death is the right thing to do
I'm in your dreams it's like I'm haunting you nigga It ain't nothing, I'll have bullets in every part of you nigga
It ain't nothing to send them sparks to you nigga
So if I but them two birds to your hat it ain't the Cardinals nigga
It ain't nothing to have them Dot Mob sharks on you nigga
But I'm not gon’ front cause I'm at home, I'm not Arsonal nigga
Ayo I'ma leave with this nigga head, y'all already know my slogan
(THIS NIGGA DEAD!!!!)
No, no, no, no, no, this nigga gay
And to prove that, I'ma bring out exhibit A