A BATTLE IN HIP HOP TERMS, IS WHEREBY 2 MCS RAP AGAINST EACH OTHER. MCS DISS N THROW SLANDER AGAINST THEIR OPPONENT. THUS WE PUT ANC AND COPE. U DECIDE WHO RIPPED THE MIC
ANC
aka - Da Anchors
We’ve been in this game for years/it made us animals/messin with our bread/
we eat u up like cannibals/ 4rm 1912/we’ve been moving with stealth/
now we stacking papers in a major way/’n u say we shud give way/
Niggaz pray we don’t revive the M.K/U filled with a whole lot of play/
this is grown man shit/do we look like we wearin diapers/people sign with us /
cause we the real deal/ u just an indie label/we sip hennessy/ u sip black label/
we the prophecy/ u the scum, like the Pharisees/ how can u uproot sumthin dats been growing 4 a 100 years/
u been with us , how can u pull this shit/ A disgrace to all Africans/
u gona make us pull Tokyo out of retirement/ snipe u out/n give Zille a warning shot/
This verse is written with Hani’s blood/ we hit hard, like streetfighting Niggas/
u don’t wana cum against us/leave u confused in the final hour/
while victory becomes ours/ Bloody Kaffirs u just mode us sour/
COPE
aka - Dope Hope
like a spantaneous combustion we wer bound to happen/
now u feel threatened, cause we bound to steal ur heaven/ we was a band of brothers in 89/
In 2009/ u don’t wana share the shine/ u had enough of ur wine/
u’ve told enough of ur lies/ Now step back/ or get clapped G’s/
shower head for President/ is like God saying he no longer Omnipotent/
we brings a whole lot Terror/ in the form of Lekota/ Shaik aint part of our Vocab/
when we throw those spears/ what is it the ANC fears/ a strong opposition/
Niggas play u’r position/ We’ll politically dribble ‘n get the masses to listen/
We patient Niggas/ U been growing for a 100 years/ but nothing grews 4eva/
Zille had u scared already/ we delivered the final blow, like niggas OD’d on snow/
cum 22nd we ready for the showdown/ we bout to jack these clowns/
the future starts now/
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