VERZUZ
In light of these Verzuz battles going on with these artists it brings back the spirit of competition. Here on Blaqwhole.com we used to do a bit called “Bar Warz” so lets go ahead and keep it going. I’m a big fan of lyrics so lets take a look at a few songs by these artists and see who can come out on top. Now I will say that I am biased but I have always been a fan of total artistry. I love when artists try and lay the best verse, best delivery or flow, and blatantly tries to outdo their featured artist on songs. We will use French Montana’s song titled ” Black Out” featuring Young Thugg. Off of the rip I would say that as a New York artist you would think that French Montana would murk Thugg but please take into account when you’re judging not only the lyrics but also the delivery and how it is performed over this beat production. Here’s another battle of BAR WARZ. Take a listen for yourself and Vote down below!!!
Personally Blaqwhole.com doesn't approve of some of the messaging in this song. But just for the sake of this battle take a listen and give us your opinion.
(VIA AZLYRICS.COM) "Black Out" (feat. Young Thug) [French Montana:] Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out Still got millions in the trap house (stash house) Mix the pills and liquor 'til we black out [Young Thug:] My driveway cost a couple million just in cars That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark Ménageà, I just had a threesome with your broad I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out I was tryna listen to your problem, Amy Winehouse I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy [French Montana] Shout out to the trill niggas, millions in the crack house Shout out to my niggas keeping millions in the stash house Know we fucking all the baddest bitches, make 'em tap out Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out [Young Thug:] Livin' so marvelous, we ready to smoke I think I'm a gangsta, I'm Jeffrey, I'm Sosa I came out the 'Nolia, huh I ride with my brodie, huh We leavin' 'em cozy, huh 'Cause they thinking they know me, huh [French Montana] Man that donkey made me black out All the millions, man, we black out All the cars, man, black out All that work, made we black out [Young Thug:] Brand new old lady sittin' beside me I was 11 years old, then I turned 13, mothafuck 12, nigga [Young Thug:] Okay, get it Hop up out the mothafuckin' Bentley with a big ol' pistol on my side I don't want nathan with none of y'all, bro, y'all all gon' die All these niggas think I'm gay 'cause the way I wear my trousers [French Montana] Man, we scrambled to the third, money and the power, nigga Needle hit ya nerve, make millions on the curb We live like gangs, rich and famous Rock star tints black, duckin' cages [Young Thug:] Yellow diamonds on me like a baby ducky I just want your head, like a fuckin' monkey I tried to make her ass look fat and poked the back out See me walk up in the spot, hundred racks out [Young Thug:] My driveway cost a couple million just in cars That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole Fly by you in that brand new Tesla like a shark Ménage à, I just had a threesome with your broad I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy [French Montana & Young Thug:] Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out Still got millions in the trap house Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana I'ma wash my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy
Personally Blaqwhole.com doesn’t approve of some of the messaging in this song but just on the basis of artistry alone I honestly couldn’t put one artists over the other. Its a tie for me smh.
