CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Add up my denounced fucking calorie count,
• Nutrition’s down and it’s out, getting sewered and suicidal
• Delusional droughts, call positions with the rifles
• Order from the Sargent, if you want to save your life “GO!”
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• Line up in order around the trenches,
• We’re lining up in lines, to leave the freaks defenceless,
• When you’re tweaking, swig of rum and jump the fences,
• Go without a helmet, and parachute the rest bitch
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• Don’t get selfish, take a brew with a shotgun,
• Roll a kingpin now we’re sipping on vodka,
• Sipping, sitting, tripping, see how little the pot does,
• Crime, I mean crème filled, infested with rock dust,
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• Down on the knees, ingesting powdered pristine,
• We’ve come to collect, don’t make us get mean,
• Got a 7 foot Juggy, we A-HEAD the MC’s,
• Hear ya scream, for the NS collective, unseen,