Battles Kingj vs
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Let's get out of this Matrix System
- It's lucky i was Graced with Wisdom
- Wipe out the whole of the KKK's Racist Vision
- This worlds not a nice place to Raise ya Kids In
- We on the Brink of Revolution, Bless the Movement
- Waiting for them to Get the Troops In
- Bombs blast and leave the Metal in Twists
- Demolished Building, the Wood all Shredded to Bits
- Looking like you in London and a Guest of the Blitz
- I wanna make a change and put an End to this Shit
- Call my Legion to Fight, Dark Demons at Night
- As long as i Breath & Alive, I'll throw the Dark Beast into Light
- If only you saw the Visions, I see when i Write
- Ignorant people that don't Question It
- All you see on the news is 'Fear the Terrorists'
- People un-aware of behind the scene Sinning thats Occuring
- Snakes Slipping In and Slithering with the Vermins
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Now I've never lost anyone to a crime, knife or gun, cancer some...
- I was young and i don't remember my mothers mum, and as her son
- i feel we grown apart from being so far withdrawn. As the family son,
- I barely talk to anyone, i just sit in room writing rap songs, sometimes
- my parents even wonder if im home, i don't blame them though,
- i do withhold a lot, i don't like getting too close incase they spot,
- what burns in my stove pot, im always so hot!
- Guess some would call me lucky, i have a family,
- brothers, farthers, mothers, sisters and aunties.
- This ain't the case for many who envy who the only family wary
- of your lack of penny's are your buddy's who defend the petty,
- who are there for you when things get very messy and fleshy.
- Dark stains rained, running down your arm, the colour of a cherry!
- fuck acting out violence, huddle in silence for the brothers lost,
- graves marked with a cross, stop popping guns off! burning down huts,
- strain you try to retain from pain that builds up in each vain until it pops.