Battles  ThayChy69 vs R3LNTL3SS

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Verse1:
  • Jou I'm Guilty As Heel---- But Wish Me Well
  • Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
  • It's that crack, give you something to sell
  • I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell
  • tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,
  • The way they hit her I just stop and stare
  • Pretty girls, sunshine in the air
  • creepin up on you fell me,cold air.ust stop and stare
  • A life where we don't need no welfare
  • end up workin' at McDonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,
  • And all these bitches that I hung with ain’t doing too well
  • I'm like the man on mars; I'm high as hell
  • Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well
  • Its grinding time my whole team knows it
  • And i Hit it, Blow it, Coke
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  • Verse2:
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  • But I'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat
  • From the bottom my boat crashes and relapses as another passes
  • Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
  • one way glasses mirrors
  • And I swear, my Lord, I been down to earth
  • Hit the earth like an asteroid
  • You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
  • he say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five
  • ... club, we'll be actin' real nice
  • Uhh, addicts arise, when I arrive
  • When i arrive the whole town gets sunny
  • Nah, I wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy
  • I'm a G, and this is something you can't see
  • but you dont fucking see
  • So high I’m on the ceiling baby
  • Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy
  • We the 83 chicago bulls babyllAZY pIMP

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Ten. In this game I snipe them...marksman no Pakistan I splatter gas like the taliban
  • NiNE. Lines define designed rhymes become divine Steady climbin never on the decline
  • EIGHT. Greatness generates hate stress presses my Chest plate no hesitate I push it like gold plated Weights
  • SEVEN. no eleven Im ah veteran doper than mescaline Unseen dreams Im obscene rip out ya spleen..bleed
  • SIX. On top of the game no blood pricks family legacy Built on drug bricks ugh...sick
  • FIVE. No need to battle again quick with the hit Stick like ah tactical knife you dead no afterlife
  • FOUR. streets adore loyalty I swore impale you wild Bore fucked you bitch rigamortis dead whore settled The score
  • THREE. Used to be caged in now Im free makin money No maybe I am legend you are a baby
  • Two. Shoulda posted rules jack the ripper with my Pro tools forever you lose you ah fool
  • ONE. This battle is done killed you off no gun tombstones final inscription...driven but dumb wouldnt listen sudden death from the impact of a head on collison written vs. Written

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