CHALLENGER'S RAP

• All you mans think I'm a fake nigga,
• Your mums still thirsty gold digga,
• Don't get closer I might pull the trigger,
• All you fakes get no girls hitters.
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• Nice and creamy I call her vannila,
• You say I'm a pussy, My dick's still bigger.
• Look like Susan Boyle with the figure.
• Still she can roast the black out of a nigga.
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• Man you were born in a caravan boot,
• I'm like Lukaku you can't fucking shoot.
• Cruising down Burghley road paedos go toot.
• Think your a bad man cos you smoke zoots.
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• Think you got rhymes like hat trick bars,
• Mans got an IQ like Patrick Star.
• Bars so hot, gave you a scar,
• Rhyming dictionary won't get you far.
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• You ain't gonna jump into my scene,
• What do I call you wasteman seen,
• Rapeing you like Linda and Dean.
• Fatty all up in my space like seen.
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• On the ball like ramires,
• Black, pacy, stamina, no nonsense.
• Way to slick this ain't no contest,
• Shame your bars ain't as big as my forehead.
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• What do we call this wasteman Adopted,
• Thought you'd get fit but you obviously fucked it.
• Too bad they didn't put you up for abortion,
• Man's on a diet fish and chips no portion.
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• Boy still thinks he's the number 1 rhymer,
• Just fucked you over hash tag liar.
• Can't touch me when I'm spit this fire,
• Just gave you anal I'm the supplier.
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• Where's the bad roadman we've just lost him,
• Where's the best MC I just fucked him.
• You got a dick his mum's just sucked it.
• Weight watchers.com look he's on it.
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• Man just said he's gay and proud,
• Only thing clapping, his pussy in the crowd.
• Walk off we can hear that pussy clap,
• Shaking down to Iceland with ya flab.
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• Ain't talking about the country you flop,
• Look like your belts about to snap and pop.
• Curry, a goat he's off to the shop.
• Leaking like a pussy fuck it here's a mop.
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• Try sparring but it always rebounds,
• What to expect, you weigh 300 pounds.
• Get any closer and I'll fist you to the ground,
• Who's this hard man yet to be found.
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• Don't need to know you I don't care,
• Take up my space like that's not fair.
• Why you here your birth was a dare,
• Can't even stand up you need a chair.
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• Ego as big as your bulging waist line,
• D and G got it you'll be fine.
• We ain't dead, but we're not breathing,
• So fat, all these mans are leaving.
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• Listen, half your pictures are cropped,
• Have no boys you at anfields kop,
• Don't blame me blame jurgen klopp.
• You're mid table we're at the top.
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• You got no friends, leave these ends,
• Weight still rising, it's on the mend,
• Can't spit I said you're bars are dead,
• Lay down let jimmy put u to bed.
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