Media McGregor about to save hip-hop

[humdizzle]

"Dear khabib, I wrote you but you still ain't callin..."

 

[Barteh]

(Verse 1)
Step up in the octagon, you know who's boss,
McGregor's here, throwing darts, no coin toss.
Y'all fighters lining up, like sheep for the slaughter,
Champ-champ here, reignin' over land and water.

(Chorus)
Throwin' lefts, throwin' rights, got you all in fright,
Talk the talk, walk the walk, under Dublin's lights.
Journalists scribblin', can't keep up with the pace,
Try to knock me down, I'll rise and win the race.

(Verse 2)
Diaz, you tough, but brother, I broke the mold,
Two fights deep, our story aggressively told.
Khabib, you flew, but remember the bus day?
You can run the hills, but in the cage, you'll pay.

(Chorus)
Throwin' lefts, throwin' rights, got you all in fright,
Talk the talk, walk the walk, under Dublin's lights.
Journalists scribblin', can't keep up with the pace,
Try to knock me down, I'll rise and win the race.

(Bridge)
To the pundits and the scribes, keep spinnin' your tales,
While I'm cashin' checks, and settin' sail.
Your words are weak, like Aldo's chin in thirteen,
One quick left, now who's the fight scene's queen?

(Verse 3)
Holloway, Poirier, lined up, knocked down,
This Irish king still wearin' his thorny crown.
To all my foes, line up for your fame,
Step in the ring, it's a whole different game.

(Outro)
So here’s the king, his throne solid as ever,
Doubt all you want, I'm smart and I'm clever.
Build your narratives, throw your petty digs,
I'm in the history books, y'all just some rigs.

(Chorus)
Throwin' lefts, throwin' rights, got you all in fright,
Talk the talk, walk the walk, under Dublin's lights.
Journalists scribblin', can't keep up with the pace,
Try to knock me down, I'll rise and win the race.

 

[Siver!]

"Dear khabib, I wrote you but you still ain't callin..."

I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was sad and retired prematurely
And denied us fights and when he wasn't even poorly
And Dana tried his best to bring him back too
Come to think about it, his name was... it was you
Damn!

 

[Serge421]

Drake diss incoming

 

[LostMyBlackBelt]

He should diss his plastic surgeon, he looks like a bloated gnome with dentures now.

 

[LoopingRight]

 

[dipstickjimmy]

Here are some of the lyrics:

Goin to the pub
Wanna get some grub
Jump into a tub
Gunna make a bub

You forgot "Drink a Forged Irish Stout. Its the best no doubt."

 

[ipowerslapmywife]

He’s gonna take over the rap game just like he did the fighting game and whiskey

 

[ipowerslapmywife]

Holy shit his song goes hard

 

[tritestill]

Bryce the best MMA rapper

 

[sonofjay817]

All jokes aside, I could see Conor being an excellent rapper.

 

[GreatSaintGuillotine]

About to be the least intelligible rap known to man

 

[PaddyO'malley]

I hear but can't confirm that @PaddyO'malley is Conor's ghost writer. Dude's got some bars though, that I can confirm. #wagwan

Thanks fam u too and nah ain't me fam but if McGregor wanna get smoked like Drizzy and KDot bro can get it I'll hop in di studio now

 

[PaddyO'malley]

About yo be the least intelligible rap known to man

Truuu

 

[Neck&Neck]

Ultra Magnetic IronForge Mac

 

[Neck&Neck]

Conor looks, sounds and acts like Nate dogg

R.I.P. Nate Dogg, he was the damn GOAT
I was just bumping his album the other day

“I'm from the jungle with the concrete streets
You don't wanna rumble wit' the real O.G
Man, I'll plant ya like a chronic seed
And ya girl done ran away wit' me”

 

[Ares Black]

First of all, there is no hyphen in hip hop.

Secondly, I have heard McGregor rap. He isn't saving shit.

 

[Ares Black]

I really wanted Bryce Mitchell to somehow be a good rapper. Unfortunately he is not.

 

[reddhelium]

**cringe warning**

 

[kingmob6]

There is only king of mumble rap....the rest are just pretenders.