Battles  fardin vs JorensM

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • We're all going to a summer holiday
  • No more joking for a week or two
  • Stunning arms and crazy pants at our summer holiday
  • No more quiet melons for me or you
  • For a week or two
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  • Summertime, and the livin' is stunning
  • Arms are walking and the pants are high
  • Oh, your lover's cool and your grandmother is great
  • So hush my yummy bunny, don't you cry
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  • Oh the summer of 1900
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  • I can't wait to do some walking with you
  • You can't wait to do some walking with me
  • This just can't be summer love, you'll see
  • This just can't be summer love
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  • 'Cause you were mine for the summer
  • Now we know it's nearly over
  • Feels like spring sun
  • But I always will remember
  • You were my summer love
  • You always will be my summer love
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  • I wish they all could be ...
  • I wish they all could be ...
  • I wish they all could be arms of my office
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  • Summertime, and the livin' is stunning
  • Arms are walking and the pants are high
  • Oh, your lover's cool and your grandmother is great
  • So hush yummy bunny, don't you cry
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  • Me and some melons from the moon
  • Had a band and we tried real hard.
  • Keanu quit, Charlie went laughing
  • I should've known we'd never end up crashing
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  • Oh the summer of 1900
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  • Summer walking had me a blast, oh yeah
  • Summer walking happened so fast,
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  • Summer holiday drifting away,
  • To, uh oh, that summer holiday
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  • Yeah the summer of 1900

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Ha, man, try harder. you've got nothing on me.
  • You are just a quarter of what I will be.
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  • I'm a dollar, I'm on a killing spree,
  • You're a scholar, you belong in the spelling bee.
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  • You've got nothing on me, either flee or bend the knee,
  • This is my game, I'm the judge, I'm the referee,
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  • So I'll toss you around like a football.
  • I can already see you, how you crawl.
  • How you beg me to stop, on all fours.
  • While I'm posing for the cover of Forbes.
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  • There's nothing you can do to stop me,
  • There's nothing you can say to top me,
  • I'm at the ceiling, you are in the basement, I bet.
  • So how are you feeling?
  • Are you ready to give up yet?

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