
Barnyard Rap Battle
(Tempo: 50-55 beats per minute (bpm)) (Instrumentation:) (a. Drums: 808 stomp with heavy kicks and snares) (b. Percussion: High-hats, claps, and crowd stomps) (c. Horns: Epic brass riffs and stabs) (d. Porch instruments: Fiddle, banjo, and harmonica interludes) (Vocals:) (a. Deebo: small male horror rap and confident tone with squawking and flapping sound effects, Tap dancing) (b. Chesty: bass krunk commanding tone with beatboxing) (c. Fluffy: Sassy fand fierce tone with crowd stomps and claps) (Intro)(Intro) This is the Epic Rap Battle for the yard, Featuring Deebo, Chesty, and Fluf Featuring Deebo, Chesty, and Fluffy, oh my! This rap battle will have you dancing and bobbing your head, non-stop. (beatboxing behind the lyrics) (Verse 1 - Deebo) Yo, it's the little rooster, Deebo, black as midnight, Stepping up to the plate, ready for this mic fight. I may be small, but my rhymes hit hard, When I spit fire, Chesty's gonna fall apart like a yard sale. (squawking flapping sounds) (Toe Tap insane riff showing off) I'm the king of the coop, ruling with might, While Chesty's just a puffed-up, feathery sight. He thinks he's big, but he's all show, When it comes to rap battles, he's got nowhere to go, yo. (Chorus) Deebo, Deebo, the tiny black serama, Facing off against Chesty, the giant rooster drama. Fluffy's watching from the sidelines, sassy and fierce, In this Epic Rap Battle for the yard, who will be the first to pierce? (porch instrument interlude) (Verse 2 - Chesty) Well, well, well, if it isn't little Deebo, Trying to act tough, but we all know he's just a cheapo. I'm Chesty, the giant rooster, white as snow, When I drop my rhymes, even the ground will know, bro. (Crowd Stomp and clap) I may be big, but I'm not all brawn, My lyrics are sharp, like the break of dawn. Fluffy may be sassy, but she's got no game, When it comes to rap battles, she's just the same, lame. (Chorus) Chesty, Chesty, the huge White Jersey giant, Taking on Deebo, the tiny black serama defiant. Fluffy's watching from the sidelines, sassy and bold, In This Epic Rap Battle for the yard who's going to fold? (Verse 3 - Fluffy) Enough of you two, always acting tough, I'm Fluffy, the sassy hen, and I've had enough. You may be big and small, but I'm just right, When it comes to rap battles, I'm the light, alright. (Crowd Stomp and clap) I may be fluffy, but my rhymes are tight, When I step up to the mic, I ignite. Deebo and Chesty, you're both in for a shock, When Fluffy drops her rhymes, you'll both be in a lock, what? (Dead Lock!) (Chorus) (Crowd Stomp and clap) Fluffy, Fluffy, the sassy fluffy-footed hen, Taking on Deebo and Chesty, This is the Epic Rap Battle for the yard. Who will come out on top, in this feathery fight? Stay tuned, because this rap battle is far from over, all right? (horns, high-hats heavy 808 drumbs0 (Outro)(Crowd Stomp and clap) (all vocalist in a mad exchange of individual retorts on the fly ending on a fade out rap style argument)

