Battles RandomNonsense vs Croc
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Random Nonsense the motherfuckin' powerhouse in the building
- Keeping cowards out when I got I the mic and killed it
- Ripping shit up with tough rhymes time after time
- Beating weak emcees round the clock
- You've come to the right guy if you wanna die
- Glock out my backpack, cocked and aimed at the back of my head
- You're already dead lyrically, do you want it to be literally too?
- Don't mimic me! Quit your gimmick prick
- Stick your hand up punk unless you want a chuck out your head
- Lyrical molesting now, best when the place is crowded
- Now nigga I still ain't got no sense
- Rob your bitch ass and now I've got cents
- No repent for my actions, back when action men were the shit
- Hell bent on being the best to touch the microphone
- Fake ass rappers trying to sponge off my like styrofoam
- The mass of wack rappers will plunge into darkness brother
DEFENDER'S RAP
- RandomNonsense, you're called that cause that's all you are
- My words'll hit you with my car and cover you with burning tar
- Figuratively of course, but literally can be arranged
- I wouldn't fuck with somebody who's this deranged
- Bitch you don't even know what you're getting into
- I'll go through you and turn you into a wack stew
- I'll make everybody spew who tries to chew you
- Talking bout your Glock cause you fuckin need it
- The shit I spit can slit your wit and I won't quit
- I'll bury you in the ground with my words
- Your words are slurred go back to I.T. you nerd
- I won't stop till there's blood on your shirt and your eyes are blurred
- I'm a fuckin bird flyin high yeah you heard
- I spurred outta control and somebody got hurt
- That somebody was you, you best believe
- With razor-sharp words up my sleeve, I'll cleave
- Bitches like you are my pet peeve, I ain't gonna leave
- Till everybody you know is standing by your coffin refusing to grieve