Open Face Battle Rap League - Detroit - 6-8-14 GIGANTIC vs Sledge Hammer by Gigantic Lyrics
[Round 1: Gigantic]
No pressure. My flow fresher than any contestant. I’m destined
I guess you just didn't get the message
Im a no name whose known better. Known to be a go getter
You a no one known by no one. Zip. zero
I moved to Detroit less than a month ago and Im already a hometown hero
You a mother fucking weirdo
This body bag turn ya bad bitch into a black widow
Thats basic subtraction, the maths mad simple
You about the only thing that got less play than your last single
Its a massacre how I Master Cards
Lines so fly you need a Visa just to catch the bars
Keep acting hard i might take a swipe and catch a charge
Discover this American Express-ing himself like stripes and stars
[Round 2: Gigantic]
Its a fact bitch
You couldn’t even win a Tinder match with a an average looking fat bitch
Who stink like a cat piss soaked mattress, big fat pancake titties, we call her flap jacks
I might just spaz out and snap back
And make you disappear quicker than a snap chat
I'm an old head, got more stats than the Nasdaq
When i started rapping, you was still getting conceived in the back of you dads hatch back
Now I’m on the fast track. So scratch that, cause you could never match that
I’m too clever, plus all my measures end with blast caps
Men in military gas masks, bombs over Baghdad, competitors dismembered bodies dragged out in trash bags
I got lines on top of lines. #hashtag
People line up in a line to hear my lines I'm not lying I'm a lion mane
Rap game Cadillac Ron you can die in vein
Your styles more cramped than King Lebron James
You'll have to get carried out this arena when I'm done with you. Now ain't that a crying shame?
[Round 3: Gigantic]
Fire flame spitting, I’m flipping the Birdman
You another small minded emcee, that's what I call a bird brain
You got some nerve lame
Cause when I say I'm gonna hang man, I ain't talking bout a word game
Gigantic thats my surname, but you can call me sir son
Personally I think in person you’re a pussy… purrrr son
Get personal with me, talk about my old age , overweight , selling weight issues
Or how my girlfriend’s fake and made out of tissues
Cause I (Kleenex) clean necks, clear from your body
Excuse me
But all these rap rejects ain't even good at their hobby
You's a bobbin for cock gobbling goblin, a real pole smoker
Louisville slug ya, I'll Batman and rob him (Batman & Robin), thats bars over jokers
All my tracks are out of this world bitch, I'm the mother fucking mars rover
Gigantic a large ogre, come closer
You're chicks throat, thats a cum coaster
No pressure. My flow fresher than any contestant. I’m destined
I guess you just didn't get the message
Im a no name whose known better. Known to be a go getter
You a no one known by no one. Zip. zero
I moved to Detroit less than a month ago and Im already a hometown hero
You a mother fucking weirdo
This body bag turn ya bad bitch into a black widow
Thats basic subtraction, the maths mad simple
You about the only thing that got less play than your last single
Its a massacre how I Master Cards
Lines so fly you need a Visa just to catch the bars
Keep acting hard i might take a swipe and catch a charge
Discover this American Express-ing himself like stripes and stars
[Round 2: Gigantic]
Its a fact bitch
You couldn’t even win a Tinder match with a an average looking fat bitch
Who stink like a cat piss soaked mattress, big fat pancake titties, we call her flap jacks
I might just spaz out and snap back
And make you disappear quicker than a snap chat
I'm an old head, got more stats than the Nasdaq
When i started rapping, you was still getting conceived in the back of you dads hatch back
Now I’m on the fast track. So scratch that, cause you could never match that
I’m too clever, plus all my measures end with blast caps
Men in military gas masks, bombs over Baghdad, competitors dismembered bodies dragged out in trash bags
I got lines on top of lines. #hashtag
People line up in a line to hear my lines I'm not lying I'm a lion mane
Rap game Cadillac Ron you can die in vein
Your styles more cramped than King Lebron James
You'll have to get carried out this arena when I'm done with you. Now ain't that a crying shame?
[Round 3: Gigantic]
Fire flame spitting, I’m flipping the Birdman
You another small minded emcee, that's what I call a bird brain
You got some nerve lame
Cause when I say I'm gonna hang man, I ain't talking bout a word game
Gigantic thats my surname, but you can call me sir son
Personally I think in person you’re a pussy… purrrr son
Get personal with me, talk about my old age , overweight , selling weight issues
Or how my girlfriend’s fake and made out of tissues
Cause I (Kleenex) clean necks, clear from your body
Excuse me
But all these rap rejects ain't even good at their hobby
You's a bobbin for cock gobbling goblin, a real pole smoker
Louisville slug ya, I'll Batman and rob him (Batman & Robin), thats bars over jokers
All my tracks are out of this world bitch, I'm the mother fucking mars rover
Gigantic a large ogre, come closer
You're chicks throat, thats a cum coaster