Pass vs Charlie Clips

[Round 1: Pass]
Hey Holyoak man, don't let this nigga try to play you with that "Sike I lied" shit
And don't none of you niggas tell me this win won't count just cause he didn't try, shit
Oh and most of all, don't try shit
I know your pops with the lynch mob, but you ain't with the mob shit
I'll have 20 niggas jumping on this punk like mosh pit
And don't tell me how you aiming crazy Clips
When you banging 80 spit, when DNA call you "Daddy" on some Lil' Wayne and Baby shit
Who said I fell off? You must be dumb, I just begun
The style you been doing should've been done
You gon' be done
You see every single Charlie Clips verse ever, if you see one
It's the same Clips over and over, what's that? A rerun
Now let's take this Back To The Future, I'll be the black Marty
Oh you strapped, well you clap hardly
I'm from Oakland, home of The Panthers, that's a black party
I'll turn your crib to Animal House, that's not a frat party
I'm Rick James bitch, fuck yo' couch nigga, I'll slap Charlie
Hold up, I wouldn't give a shit if you was a little bit dyslexic
But don't get your words twisted or fix yo' lips to get aggressive
Bitch the second that I'm feeling disrespected
I'm not correcting yo' chin when I check it, I disconnect it
Yo' jaw get rocked so hard ya potna gon' feel it for you like he's sympathetic
You not careful where yo' ice is (Isis) you get beheaded
Get it nigga, I'm always in a mood to swing, that's schizophrenic
You out cold but you won't forget about today when tomorrow come
Boy I'll knock out the whole front row of your teeth just to let DNA borrow one
Who said I never leave Oakland? Nigga I'm known 'round the planet
Fuck a home town advantage where ever I go now real niggas gon' hold down the savage
And they know we not the same
Cause I innovate you imitate, let me demonstrate how I eliminate these niggas, wait
I'm on the interstate in a state to illustrate the illest trait
The shit I'm finna administrate for a minute straight will Emmit Till a nigga 'til it dinner plate
In his face he's a dinner plate when I'm in his face
Who you finna shake and intimidate?
They build you up but you finna break and disintegrate
So they sent a great
How you undefeated?
You not undefeated it's not debatable
It's always the fat boy coming to the table without his own plate to pull
Used to punch perfect, now you fat and swinging sloppy
You the Raging Bull
You not a legend in Harlem cause yo' dues ain't been Paid In Full nigga

[Round 1: Charlie Clips]
I say you might can't see it but it's invisible
Do me a favor and don't go over the line
Smack just did this shit to me
Kai you my man but you even let him go over the time
But it's cool though, I see what's going on
Niggas wanna call it rapping, call it crack
You broke my style down well you lost round 1 automatically cause Hollow just told me all of that
I just battled Hollow last weekend, I'm supposed to be on the beach
Shirt off, chest hair flying somewhere tropical
Or in the dungeon, getting ready for Lux, seeing what I got for Mook
But instead I'm in Holyoak, Mass battling Pass
You know how many rounds I got for you?
You ever played Spades? Well let's just say I got two and a possible
I said but the possible I got for you is so ironic cause it's cold yet it's hot for you
I could understand if you can't take the heat Pass, maybe it's not for you
I throw you against the wall like pair of dice, send you to paradise cause I got a shot for you
It C low (Cee-Lo) on Green you'll get your head cracked and take trips, to the hospital
I'll Vine, Instagram, all fifteen seconds on what the doctor do
From the staples in your stomach, removing the bullets or how they shocking you
You taking too long to die, I question God like, "What's stopping you?"
Go in The Bible, read every chapter then pray for you to die faster and send a shot to you
Listen boy, this is what I came I'm total, I got a shot for you
Two guns on me, what you want nigga? I brung the block for you
I'm Bishop, I'll box ya head like his cut
Pull out that oowhop for you, two guns together
Shit's harmonized in sync like they do a doo wop for you
I said I'm from Harlem World nigga, you mention my borough, right?
But where I'm from nigga we flossing birds
One time I had a brick so heavy I dropped the shit and damn near lost the curb
You don't know what it's like to serve
You don't even know what it's like for your block to serve
And I understand why you change your name to Pass
Cause your last battles you been lost for words/wurdz
And stop mentioning DNA or both of you niggas gon' need a new dentist
Keep running your mouth nigga, I get a bitch to burn to you, you'll need a new clinic
The funny part is I'm freestyling all this right now and this is a true finish
If you won round 1 it's cause y'all cheated, we suppose to go two minutes

[Round 2: Pass]
Man, can't nobody really tell me how you great
Yo' style is played, every one of your rounds sound the same
Soon as you start one of those schemes we all know what you about to say
It's like a parade, we can see the line coming from a mile away
Fuck Pass nigga this Alex J
We don't fight fair we go the foul way
I'm still trying to kill this old toy, lil' Chucky this Child's Play
It don't matter if I'ma be the one to do, just don't be fucking stupid
Cause it could be something coming through for any one of you sucka's goofing
Your crew finna have a couple loose ends
And my boy just got a brand new Mac, he got no trouble shooting
You don't have any respect, you taking these battles for the check
Cause you depending for the chips
Man I'm doing this just to remind y'all I'm killing the best niggas in this bitch
I play the villain in this bitch, mind's just iller with the spit
Who said they "gassing Pass"?
Nigga this past gas cause I'm really with the shits
Whatever you done, I've done it nigga
Just cause you chubby don't mean you done it bigger
You need some cardio or put a tool on the jewels, now run it nigga
They swear I'm the meanest, man I swear I got the demeanor of pharaohs in Egypt
Niggas carrying heaters
Set 'em straight then send them straight to Heaven's Gate staring at Jesus
At the very least it'll leave 'em a paraplegic
A Bay area beast will bury you deep, big boy you barely a breather
Only think you finna be reaching for is air when you wheezing
I'm the man, respect
And I demand respect
Man, what ave you rep?
How you run that block when you can't run a block without stopping to grab your chest to catch a breath
You need to keep that flab in check
Nigga the thought of a treadmill make you crack a sweat
You need to keep that flab in check cause yo' chin connect directly to yo' chest cause you don't have a neck
Okay, okay, fuck the comedy gimmick, this a body
But this ain't a regular body, dig it, my style infinite
This your corpse tied to the back of a bucket on a joy ride
That's the last time yo' mind go a mile a minute
I'm a Golden State Warrior, who these Harlem niggas?
I'm never worried, you shooting with Stephen Curry, I call you "Charlie Clippers"
See you treat this like a game, but I never played
You say you from the School Of Hard Knocks well I'ma check his grade
When the metal raise it blaze the side of his temple so his head is grazed
That Hollow barely gave him a taper, aprons let's see if Clips can catch a fade nigga
Town business nigga

[Round 2: Charlie Clips]
I said, yo breaking my style down again, if you wanna call it that
Talking 'bout how I'm predictable, how I'm all this fat
Aww man, Hollow just did all of that
So you can switch your style up too
I said alright, N.O.M.E. 5 sold out, because of me
Or they all paid money to see me Hollow clash
First round he came out swinging, by the third I was whipping Hollow ass
If that battle is debatable, then what makes you think you and me and Hollow class?
Oh you think you Hollow, Pass? Till I tip toe and hollow past and hollow Pass
But don't worry 'bout that though
Cause you ain't gon' get no Pass name flips, I'm lyrical
Pass name flips for the Young Money shit it'll get dreadful, I'm on my Wayne shit
I wanted something heavy, but they gave me lighter fluid
Let's make the flame lift
Am I cold? Surely, when I bring these biscuits and yo' mama paying bitch
But eh, let's scratch that, I got another plan
This shit st-st-st-st stutter just like the Dunner man
Graffiti artist, I'll tag your building, lift up another can
Cannon on, Nick Cannon on; Drumline
I'll add another band, barapuppup, fire escape Pass through the window, that's Brother Man
I said, what's up with it?
Yeah I'm predictable, but as you can see they all fuck with it
I said I'll put this Mac on your back, conjoined twin, that mean you stuck with it
Grab the knife and, you getting cut with it
DJ had enough with it
It get to bucking like Lux teeth, it's like Lux with it
Hold up for a minute though
I know Kenny Smith personally, right, I can DM
But I got my own Rocket, put a small gun in a new sneaker box
It's in my own closet
If he run his tongue we lacing up and you might lose your soul watch it
I walk through your hood, no scratches on me, I'm a Foamposite
They all went crazier for me this round so y'all can see who the best today
You wanna know what crazy? If I win this round, you suck, I just made this shit yesterday

[Round 3: Pass]
Let's get to the murking
If this a gift and a curse then I'm shooting the gift when I'm cursing
Yeah I said I'm the king of New York but you the king of copping out
At first that little gimmick was working
Then you could just say "Sike, I lied" when you forget a verse that you had written, that's so brilliant it's perfect
But that's like getting in a fight like, really in the middle of working
And falling on yo' ass and saying, "Well shit, I did it on purpose."
But shit we can't do that to Holyoak, so shout out to Holyoak
But I'm from holy Oakland and I'm rolling 'dro from Oakland
Flew coast to coast with the smoke like the motor broken
You be booking these battles back to back but that shit wack
When you can't hold your focus
You done already lost to Marvin, Heartless, Hollow, Top and you think that show us your flow the coldest?
Now you in a jam, and that backfired
Well that's what happens when Clips get overloaded
See I'm actually aggravated
Yo' rap is exaggerated
We ain't cut from the same cloth, your fabric is fabricated
Okay you been doing this since the 90's, well whatever nigga
Just cause you an old head don't put you on another level nigga
Just cause you .38 don't make you Special nigga
The people put you on a pedestal like you a god, well I'm a rebel figure
So the image of me spitting is a spitting image of a devil nigga
I was burning haze, murking the stage to earn a wage
I'ma leave him in Cape Cod Bay he can surf for days
He gon' be floating off in the ocean, that's your current wave
Now when Math got jumped, you was there
But you was scared and it's cool if a square, just be true to your fam'
But you said you couldn't fight that day cause you had on slippers
And that excuse is the stupidest, damn
It don't matter what on yo' feet, what the fuck that gotta do with ya hands?
You could've helped out with that Math problem and let him put two to your man
Nah, I'm saying you couldn't help with that math problem so I'ma tutor ya man
Well I guess your mom the real gangsta of your family, right?
So the fuck what?
What did you hide behind her when it's time to ride up, with yo' nuts tucked?
Oh yo' mom the real gang- nigga shut up
Who gives a fuck?
That shit is buck little punk
You won't pick up a pump and get to dump you a hop, skip and a jump from getting jumped
You ain't searching for the beef, while I'm lurking up the street
Burning up a leaf, earning what I keep, turning up the heat
I'ma have a million men marching on yo' turf and we ain't serving up a speech
This ain't MLK when that piece/peace make you turn the other cheek, nigga
Town business nigga

[Round 3: Charlie Clips]
I said, ah man, gun bars, sorry Oganik but I'm calling Smack
You just told me about the Math fight, Sike I- Hollow just told me all of that
Then, and for the fan that screamed on the side about the Math fight
Try me, I'll knock your brother out
And I had slippers on, don't believe me they in your mother house
The doctor called my phone the other day
Told me I got some type of illness, couldn't even explain the shit
Nigga said I got freestyle, wordplay, punchline-atitus, whatever it is
I just know you ain't as sick
I said I know you ain't as sick and it's contagious Pass
But there's no way you could get it cause you ain't legit
How insane is this?
Today I'm battling a nobody and last week I was just the main event
I got millions, millions and millions of views and I'm still battling you
So what does that say?
Look me in my eyes nigga, okay, don't look too long cause that's gay
Look that way, you know Simon? Who gives a fuck? Do what this gat say
This Calicoe got so many rounds and not one of them shits for Pat Stay
I said "What's up Pass?" I'll drown your set
Drop my gun, put one hand around your neck
Choke you, then pull another gun out, that got the Big T sound effect
I got that chilako boo with me, and that two two with me
Silencer on everything, fa-fa he screaming, "Who hit me?"
He fall, hit the ground, give him nine shots, he the new 50
Stomp on his bitch in my constructs, she under the Timberland/Timbaland, she the new Missy
As you can clearly see, who the best today
If you lose this it's sad, I just made these rounds yesterday
You hit the block right?
Well tell me Pass, when you often served, you know what? Forget that
You Pass, you can't tell me, you lost for words/Wurdz
You just lost man