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letra de the spot vs polka-dot man - swizkii

[intro]
comic book rap battles!
the spot
vs
polka-dot man
fight!

[verse 1: eddiefrb as polka-dot man]
it’s the polka-dot man with flows so hot-d-mn
i’ll show this spot vandal holes from dot ammo
chose to cause damage to throw with batman
was thrown in the slammer but rose again
and i won’t be taken as a joke, i’m a rude spitter
boutta brutally diss a fisk bootl!cker
shoulda disappeared when quentin roomed with ya
wouldn’t have a son for the russians to be shootin’ up!
oh! you can’t deal hits like abner can
this mit dweeb don’t know who he’s battlin’
my polka dots pack punches so extravagant!
didn’t need to gain powers in an accident!

[verse 2: littleflecks as the spot]
hi, i’m doctor jonathan ohm, the spot! (uhh)
an opposition to know, yes for fisk i was mimicking
the powers of the cloak but instead opened a world of black holes
but it gave me a new purpose! tell me what yours is! (nothing!)
you went nuts when bullock busted yours in
you’re the lowest of the locals in gotham and you may have caught him
but still got toasted by robin!
take your gimmicky act back to general immortus
had to ditch the tech when you couln’t afford it (aww)
the name doesn’t fit when you’re swinging a bat ’round
now you only fir in appearing in the background
[verse 3: eddiefrb as polka-dot man]
you’re right!
you’re not a villain of the week nor a villain of the day
you’re a villain of the weak!
who went mad when you lost our job and family
oh jeez! you and every other geeky villain freak!
at least people knew me before i get the crowd roarin’
your slapstick back and forth debut was mad boring
i got a hole that you can hop in dumbass
why don’t you bring me a bagel when you come back?

[verse 4: littleflecks as the spot]
don’t talk about villainy, you can’t keep it straight
james made you another bad-gone-good cliche
and after that display you’re back in this limbo
waiting for even enough fame to be thrown through another window
while i showed this world true power when it rejected me
took my own hurt and showered it down on my nemeses
pushed everything to the extreme, now i’m the centerpiece
can’t you see? you aren’t anything next to me!
the brass tacks is your whole life’s melancholic
and you put yourself there, that’s the ticker
but keep on drowning your sorrows, you alcoholic
and worry about the holes that are riddling your liver

- swizkii

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