 Berry Sirach, that's a red dot. Bam, bam, bedrock, bang, bang, Craig Pops. I hope you get a baby born out of wedlock. When it's come out, smack on the ass with the Ric Flair chest chop. Hey, what's good? What's going on, YouTubers? Err here as usual. All my links are on the screen. You want to hit me up after this, but we are here at Don't Flop Right Club, first ever event in the new series. Focus on some of the dope lyricists, dope rap battlers, hip hop artists, MC battlers, everything in Don't Flop, giving them a chance to shine here at Brixton Jam. We're about to get into the second on beat clash of the day. It's another non-judge battle, so please make sure you tweet me and all of the Don't Flop team your opinions, all the links are in the description. All right, on beat clash, number two of the day. We got one round hip hop, two rounds grind. Both these artists, like both those genres, we're going to get it in like that. MC, on my right hand side, first on beat battle. No, second actually, on beat battle for Don't Flop. My man, Billzar, make some noise, let's go. Yes, make sure you check in with us, Pedro, you haven't seen it before. And MC, on my left hand side, returning from a fucking smashing performance at Sunburn in this room last month. My man, Tally, make some noise. All right, as I said before, we got one hip hop beat, two grind beats. It's going to be on Billzar, hip hop instrumental, round number one. Shout out to Sleepy G on the deck, let's get this done. Yes. Don't Flop, you ready? Turn me up a little. Yeah. Yeah. Yo, Jackie. I'm coming, lad. Yo, yo, yo. I'm lad, this the biggest mismatch since David and Goliath. Basically, what I'm saying is you're aiming at a giant. You are not in my weight class. Basically, relying on the hope that your delivery's amazing, despite the fact that your bars ain't meeting with the basics of requirements. Better off sending your messages, just you're in silence. And no one cares for your bars, bro. Your chick's got a flat back, looking kind of hard for us. Yes, show man a lesson or two. Trying to think of different ways to say I'm better than you. But I'm better than you. That's definitely true. You're better than me. That's never been true. You're getting confused. I'll wreck it this through. Hey, yo, uh, who you reckon would lose? If me and this motherfucker started selecting our crews, because you the best in your crew. Kind of funny in it. You'd be demoted to second if only I was in it. But what the fuck, dawg? You've been hitting weed. I'm trying to bill a buzz, bill a beast. Raise my black flag in the air in the middle of my round and give a speech. Then kill him on cam like a fanatic in the middle of weas. But never tidy though, because these are different specimen. Hustler at a year award, the last walking second. The body man with intelligence, never leaving forensics. When it comes to investing, police never suspect a fit. I'm about to wrap her up. Could've fact you suck, but think that you can match his nuts. You getting smoked like a wrapped duck. I'll push that stick through gears if I have to clutch and get him skyed, because that's what's up. Wait, did you catch that cuz? That stick will go through gears if I have to clutch and get him skyed. That's what's up. Wait, it's the fact I'm fucked and then he, I'll back it up. But right now, man, I've had enough. So man, I have to get badded up. Get out of line and then the rapping stops. Man, I'll scream, Tally, don't rap him, stop. Because if I get that blade brown, he's getting back then boxed. And that's murder, Kalashnikov. He was nervous, hoping that this clash was off because you lost before a word in my pad got dropped. Bring your boss, I'll leave thought in the trash to rot. Fam, you're the best that my nami's got. And you're to Charlie Sloth, fam. That's a porous mokar. You're not nine and still just a hype G. You've been begging dammit to get lured, since Lord and the might's free. Ah, fuck. Yo, let me come again, fuck it. I'm lying, I'm lying. I'm about to wrap a rapper up. Could have fucked you soft, but think that you can match his nuts. You getting smoked like a rapper dutch. Push that stick through gears if I ask the clutch. Get him scared, cause that's what's up. Wait, did you catch that cuss? That stick will go through gears if I ask the clutch. And get him scared, cause that's what's up. Yeah, well it's the fact I'm fucked and then he think I'll say I'll back it up. But right now, man, I'm bad enough. So, man, I have to get bad it up. Get out of line and then the rapping stops. Man, I'll scream tally, don't rap him, stop. If I get that blade brown, he's getting bagged and boxed. And that's murder, Kalashnikov. He was nervous, hoping that this clash was off. Could you last before a word in my pad? Got a job, bring your boss, or leave thought in the trash to rot. My man's an imposter. Swear down bills as a natural monster. But he keeps sending these chumps my way and I'm looking them first round like Anthony Joshua. I stand with a champ. My man's an imposter. A natural monster. But he keeps sending these chumps my way and I'm looking them first round like Anthony Joshua. I stand with a champion's posture. I plan what you want, but your angles are wrong. And to beat me, you need a manual from God and help from a view to African doctor. It's an indigestion. Yo, shit. Let me go again, fuck. Oh, shaz tally. Yo, I'm all like, yo, you're not the real deal. My man's an imposter. Swear down bills as a natural monster. But he keeps sending these chumps my way and I'm looking them first round like Anthony Joshua. I stand with a champion's posture. I plan what you want, but your angles are wrong. To beat me, you need a manual from God and help from a view to African doctor. It's an indigestion. No, I didn't want to do this shit. If truth be told, I should have pulled out. You already seen what I do. Tablox, you stupid, bro. And I get losing hold when I'm speeding. I beat him in cruise control when I'm sorry. Either way, this a party. I probably would have got more views alone. Stop that, start that, get that. I put the rocket to his back like a jetpack. Man, they get left flat. I don't know where he's at that. Went down the roads where I left that. Cold on the wing like the left back. Step back, don't need to stress that. I don't need to stress that. Roll to my ends, that's all in your head back. Only your friends will be holding your head back. If your friends shot, we know your homies will head back. Stop that, start that, get that. Put the rocket to his back like a jetpack. Man, they get left flat. I don't know where he's at that. Went down the roads where I left that. Leave my cold on the wing like the left back. Step back, don't need to stress that. I don't need to stress that. Roll to my ends, that's all in your head back. Only your friends will be holding your head back. If your friends shot, we know your homies will head back So tell your homies to dead that Tech time or the roll is a get-yacht Light road is your whole team will get rocked Dead man, I just knaxed me, I'm after a big meal Jump on the set, get a big wheel Spin round the deck like a windmill Lack, sick and I've been ill And the strip gear is real Letting off cliffs like it's Israel You can get your wig peeled And it isn't a big deal This shit's real Bills This shit's real Ah Shit's kind of peak I'm trying to creep I'm in the woods with tally I'm playing hide and seek But there's still one thing I can't quite believe Is that it's picked up More fucking trying to cheat As if it weren't hard enough Be climbing trees Shades on design to keep it side complete So how the fuck am I gonna find a sneak When the only hope I have was eyes and teeth That's racist I don't care If I'm a racist then so are you two You can never try cool man a racist I reckon I've got more black friends than you do Shells to your uncle's practicing duty Shit's kind of peak I'm trying to creep I'm in the woods with tally I'm playing hide and seek But there's still one thing I can't quite believe Is that it's picked up More fucking trying to cheat As if it weren't hard enough Be climbing trees Shades on design to keep it side complete As if I'm gonna find a sneak When the only hope I have was eyes and teeth That's racist I don't care If I'm a racist then so are you two You can never try cool man a racist I reckon I've got more black friends than you do Shells to your uncle's practicing voodoo In the jungle while I bang voodoo And I'm not lying I saw a man holding a stick Running after a lion on YouTube Right, a big man don't think that he's bad I run up a man for everything That he has getting fling in the back This chap I give him a slap Take his phone Bring him a cap I ain't even gonna bring out a strap Cause that shit's like Drake When it sings It's a rap A man get hit back to back fat All you got hair is bad Bam I'll hurl to your tracks to whack And you think you're gonna blow with that plan Or lap man Cold like lap land or act nine A man after all the back I like whack Bang the way I tack out the whole of your faction You would think I was old in a Mac 10 Can't see bare holes in your mandem Lights, cameras, action Don't think that he's bad I run up a man for everything That he has getting fling in the back This chap I'll give him a slap Take his phone and bring him a cap I ain't even gonna bring out a strap That shit's like Drake When it sings It's a rap A man get hit back to back fat All you got hair is bad Bam I'll hurl to your tracks to whack And you think you're gonna blow with that plan Or lap man Cold like lap land or act nine A man after all the back I like whack Bang the way I tack out the whole of your faction You would think I was old in a Mac 10 Can't see bare holes in your mandem Lights, cameras, action Can't see a hole in your acting You're from west all roady to act Don't catch a plane Cold with these coldy and rap them We ain't come from the pierce in a pad But we Yo It's mad Go true You know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Look you know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Look you know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Fuck him I'll get your whole crew rocked Wait, wait, well you think I was gonna do rock Wait, wait, well you think I was gonna do rock I told my dad You know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Look you know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Look you know he's back So I don't want to end no loose shot Fuck him I'll get your whole crew rocked Wait, wait, what you think I was gon' do? What you think I was gon' do? I told man that I'm just gon' kill him, I like man, try and tell me you can't do that. I think, come on, that's it, I had a hard-pushed shot. Far through that, so you're trippin' and thinking that I can't do that. Brother, are you mad? Brother, are you mad? Yeah, yeah. I'm like, Tali, come chat to me. Must be out with your mind, cause you're at your D. Think we're on the same level and you're matching me, but you're not, it's so sad, it's a tragedy. And now you wanna rap from me, half a million views and no CD. Can't get back to me. I can feel a venue full capacity, but before this battle, I'm barely hard a man. Jump on the track and I'm hard a man, and you're swagged, that's why I can't work with a man. Killer hit him any time he hit it on the mission, reposition like a motherfucking surgeon. Sanders is real great, not a surgeon. Come chat to me, must be out with your mind, cause you're at your D. Think we're on the same level and you're matching me, but you're not, it's so sad, it's a tragedy. And now you wanna rap from me, half a million views and no CD. Can't get back to me. I can feel a venue full capacity, but before this battle, I'm barely hard a man. Jump on the track and I'm hard a man, and you're swagged, that's why I can't work with a man. Killer hit him any time he hit it on the mission, reposition like a motherfucking surgeon. Sanders is real great, not a surgeon. Sanders is real great, you ain't certain. Fam to retreat or get showed like a perl's back. C, C, C, C, C, I, C, C, C, I, yo. C, C, C, C, I, roll deep with G's. Lift the sneaker, shit gets peaked, you can end up in a boot of a tinted Jeep, facing print from a vintage sneaker. Madness I did this week, now I'm just gonna spin this ski. Can't care if man's in the industry, I'm in the streets. Never thought he was out of his sets, now he's in this seat. C, I'll win this easy, I'll spin this squeezy, I'll get up on the beach and get a wheel up like a wheelie. It's not for me really, right? So nobody's gonna compare me to him. Now I say I won't in cave, I'll leave this career in ruins. I swear I'll do him, I swear I'll do him. I'll drop it, I'll drop it, I'll drop it. Yo, you're on no right as well. Huh, come on. I'm prepared, roll on my bars this week. Still I bet nobody cares, it's whatever whenever I get dark, it's deepened. Don't talk like you hard on the street, like you on the front line, then you start in the beef, I heard you went gel one time, in gel that time, you're within the cell part in your cheeks, like, huh, that's a big day. Run up on the man with a switchblade, pure incision, they ain't even really know which way. Bare shades of blade, like Chris Blade. Wanna hear your mixtape, thought your shit was annoying, and surely your battles are boring. Here I go. Yo, might check one, two. You already know what I'm gonna do, drop bones when I get up on tunes, it's not long any set I come through, show down any rhythm, swear down let me get them, cause I'm here now, I spin the second, always been first, now I've been in second, and I'll spin your F, bam. Fuck with me, he's like Russian roulette with a sniffle Western, wouldn't suggest it. That's a bullet in your head pit, come to bully on some next shit, pull you on the next tip, if I pull your hoodie with your knackers, then you're gonna get your F stick. Head split, so your best split, don't wanna end up in a mix like Nesquit. So the best thing to just kick, I'm suggesting you exit.