CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Intro:
• Yeah, uh huh, ima murder this bea
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• White knuckles on the pistol as the fire melts the crystal
• Feeling jumpy in the feel, empty clips out at a whistle
• Cookin dope in the desert like a young Walt white
• Lookin hope in the eyes of 9 and halts just to fight
• Sold my soul to the devil at a real young age
• Told to hold the stick level at the lung and rib cage
• Go ahead and pray to God if you don't pack heat
• Though The dead Won't applaud if your brain lack meat
• I attack from the back you can hear the slide rack
• As you start to turn round feel your life go black
• Shoulda payed up on your debt that you owed through me
• Coulda layed up on the couch at your mom's low key
• But instead you run your mouth sayin I run scared
• Now ya dead as can be I ain't playin, Gun flared
• Imma watch from afar as the casket hit dirt
• Try to kill me good luck wear your cross don't blink
• I dont care for loss, don't think about it either.
• So you better sell your soul to the rage let loose
• Pen a letter tell your goal 'fore you chase that goose
• As you crawl through the mud making hopes you mundane
• Hear me call to the blood of your dope spun veins
• Put that gun to your neck and just squeeze real tight
• Imagine all your lost fiends and pray you see gods light.
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• (Restart the beat)
• Intro:
• iight that was tight, but here goes another verse
• and ima hit that shit harder than the last time!
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• I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots
• You'll have to lip lock with hypodermic needles to lick shots
• I'll watch you topple flat
• Put away your rings and holla back
• Can't freestyle, you're screwed off the top like bottle caps
• Beneath the surface, I'm over heating your receiving circuits
• By unleashing deeper verses than priests speak in churches What you preach is worthless
• Your worship defeat the purpose
• Like President Bush taking bullets for the Secret Service Beyond what ya'll fathom
• In the mean time, you can French kiss this clenched fist Diabolical,
• a one man brigade spreading cancers and plagues
• I'm holding a hand grenade So if I catch you bluffin' Faggot, you're less than nothing
• I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction
• Yall aint nothing Yall cant harm me I'll resurrect every aborted baby and start an army
• Storm the planet hunting you down cuz I'm on a mission
• To split your body into a billion one-celled organisms
• Immortal Technique will destroy your religion
• You're faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed to a crucifix
• I'm bout to blow up like Nasa Challenger's computer chips,
• Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily
• I'm like time itself, I'm gunna kill you inevitably Chemically bomb you,
• Screw using a chrome piece I'm Illmatic, you won't make it home like Jerome's niece
• I'll sever your head diagonally for thinking of dissin' me
• And then ill use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy
• This public democracy, brain washed your psychology
• So you're nothing like diversity without equality
• And your crew is full of more faggots than Greek mythology
• Using numerology, to count the people I sent to Heaven Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7
• You never killed a cop, you not a thug yet
• Your mind is empty and spacious
• Like the part of the brain that appreciated culture in a racist way.
• Face it, you too basic, you're never gunna make it
• Like children walking through Antarctica, butt naked.