User blog:Awesomesix/Awesome Rap Battles 10: Tupac Shakur vs Bach

In the third re-installment of Awesome Rap Battles, famous composer Bach faces off against historical rapper Tupac Shakur to see who is the better artist.

Information
Originally released: May 11, 2014

Characters: Bach, Tupac Shakur

Battle
AWESOME RAP BATTLES 2.0!

TUPAC SHAKUR!

VERSUS!

BACH!

BEGIN!

Tupac:

It's me against the world, but first it's me and this fat fuck,

Once you died, so did your music, you're outdated, good luck,

I'll take your Motets, and cook ‘em; I burn with my disses,

When it comes to the ladies, it's your hand, against my bitches,

You made a Christmas Oratorio? I made court with felatio,

I'm a legend, you're over praised, learn your place, yo,

You grew up with musicians? You think you had it hard?

Try havin’ no family, cause they're playing in prison yards.

I’m an OG, but I keep it real, no need to wear bling,

I ain’t scared of Santa Claus mixed with the Things,

Don't mess with the Pac, or you'll get the whole pack,

I don't need to wear two chains to show I can rap.

Bach:

You may or may not be dead, but one thing is for certain;

When I finish this bitch, for sure he'll close the curtains,

I spit lyrical genius flow; you spit diarrhea on the mic,

Make off like your friend Mercury, and, ride your bike,

You may think you’re all tough, but underneath your image,

Is a little boy with a soft spot for fantasizing about religion,

I'm a G on the organs, number one pimp with the Cantatas,

I'm about to make this Hell 4 a Hustler, I can make it hotter,

Your grammar is atrocious, your spelling is a mess,

You look like nothing but a stripper with the way you dress.

I'll burn your stupid bandana, take your guns, and smash them,

My music's like your mama; I do it with a passion.

Tupac:

Don't mock my mama, when yours died before your balls dropped,

Don't Come to my hood, muthafucka, and not expect to get shot,

I used to wonder why they call you bitch, but now I can see why,

You're some lonely, bald fat ass Beethoven, who can't write,

Think you can claim victory here? You ain't trippin', you fallin',

After this, you'll be a bloody corpse, but I'm Still Ballin'.

Bach:

You died on Friday the 13th, face it, you're unlucky.

After I finish this battle, it's not just love this thug needs,

Face it, Mr. Skakur, with this battle; you're on Death Row,

I'll kill you for sure, and you'll be the next thing I compose,

Defeating you is no Biggie; it only takes you one shot,

This battle's boring; I'm leaving, but remember. I'll be Bach!

WHO WON?

WHO'S NEXT?

TUNE IN TO FIND OUT!

AWESOME RAP BATTLES, 2.0!

Who won? Tupac Shakur Bach