Battles  Mirancerimagic vs DenniC

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • several hundred roses for the dozens bullets leaves you in the casket,
  • It's hard to live, make you die makin' this a habit
  • hands in the hole catch me biting like im rabbit,
  • lets see how deep the whole really goes,
  • like if she a bad bitch then they really go,
  • bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose
  • never blows injecting deadly slows this i never go,
  • but this is now
  • and tomorrow
  • we just never know,
  • spirits shine, soul it glow,you reap what you sow, sip it up till overdose,
  • conscious shit its the antidote, herbal shit that artichoke,
  • green that even get ma bitch choked,
  • sneeze minus the sick, ma mind is the disease
  • catches cold like everybody freeze,
  • enemies getting closer.
  • take whats mine once i cross over borders
  • into a world, with no order,
  • just these words crying over shoulders,
  • meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,
  • no longer fusses busting fuses like reality amuses
  • tell me whos the nuisance, cuz these niggas boozin,
  • up above, in the sky, might never know, we dont fly,
  • were just high, close my eyes, now a star,
  • cant see, no twinkles from thy eye,
  • asshole, me? i never ask for more,
  • been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord
  • for trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle
  • traps immortal pride in capsules
  • caps half full mine always filled with battle
  • spit till fitted, rubs this subliminal mindd shifted to saying bitch im gifted...

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • (Yeah boy,)
  • you call yourself the sinister,
  • they call me the finisher,
  • hip hop’s poser extinguisher.
  • Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,
  • you rawer than an aborted baby at birth,
  • hows that for a metaphor.
  • Ain’t no one here who could spit better than me,
  • your metaphors couldn’t even reach a simile.
  • I cant even afford good dentistry,
  • but when it comes to rap and me,
  • you find good chemistry.
  • You threatened to use a box of condoms on my mother,
  • you supposed to be raw homie.
  • When I met yours…
  • I jumped straight in to that pussy,
  • no condoms.
  • You got me rapping like Lil Wayne,
  • now that’s a problem.
  • And i already 99 of them,
  • i used to be jigga but
  • now i'm getting worried,
  • I'm rapping for Royal Records
  • and it smells like burger king.
  • And since you were talking filthy,
  • I drove by with a fifth in me,
  • now ya mother's never gonna be buried.
  • Quit talking like ya ill minded,
  • your brains nothing but two virgin legs…
  • close minded.
  • But ya mouth's a god damn slut,
  • So please just shut the fuck up,
  • we don’t want ya gonorrhea.

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