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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Maverick butchered you like you was chicken so sicken
- I'm the frickin' quicken thicken villain and in the door I kick in
- Like Biggie Rap Enhancements
- Biggie on Pac, Ten Crack Commandments
- I ain't pray to god, I pray to devil and that's my apostle
- Got the whole world cheering my name like it was fucking Pentecostal
- On the mic, you fucking choke like obstruction
- No rules and that's the instruction
- Plus you lacking the flow harder than G Eazy on Production
- Got you stressed out and confused like it was mother fucking Junction
- I know you feeling frustrated cause' I'm rubbing it in your face as you don't function
- You do what I tell you to do and that's the abduction
- I give you thumbs down for your substances if shit goes critique
- I got the least potential cause' my shit is unique
- Solve the mystery mystique
- I got water in your eyes deep
- Watch the sea leak
- Got you bleeding down your fake knuckles like you hit antique
- Punching down your rib cage and breaking the strain oblique
- There are many desks but what's your power of choice of taking a seat
- I'm breaking your knees with my technique to your physiques
- I know you now on quiet mode but I'll give you the intrigue to speak
- We first Discreet than Discrete
- I respond to your shit after you sneak dissed me
- I'm letting the soup and sponge sink in your face cause' you know your girl kissed me
- Licky licky cause' her lips needed to get feed
- My agility is beyond my ability, but you need to get speed
- I'm too powerful for you with my skills, you need to get reach
- I didn't choose this rap shit
- This rap shit chose me
- I'm throwing haymaker's to your jaw less flaw while I give you a nosebleed
- South Jamaica my hood, let's get it down brody
- 40 my hood while I got a glock in my pocket
- Popping out the gat while I hold your face than I sock it
- Ain't call me Drake but I started from the bottom
- You started inside a man's anus and thought it was blossom
- I ain't call October halloween, I call it autumn
- I ain't know what's your big deal but we can solve the problem
- Just this rap shit I love and the rest hood
- You better jog on footwork cause' I'm swinging checkhooks
- Dropping potato soup down your face, call me a french cook
- I'm ripping your guts out, Call it my bloodshed
- You probably get beaten by your siblings and sat on a bunk bed
- I eat chicken over rice but that ain't the junk fed
- I crawl out my grave and resurrect, like in crazy dreads
- Got a shed inside my secret bled, where I'll blow you fled
- You're in a hostage position now, tightened grip with a wrestling lock in held
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Verse 1
- You can try to get me down, maybe try to bring me upside down
- you can try to speed up, i'm in hometown, its not a Playground
- i will keep my head high, it will never be nigh cuz i'm on a mound
- you can try to get me Surround, but it turned out you're unda-de-ground
- Mothefuckers keep tracking me i'm a chopper, killin everybody i see
- everybody knowin the Code it comes with, B.N.Y and that crazy
- i saw someone little shady, we spitted it down together like a killing spree
- People askin how duz crazy people break a city and still walk free
- i will tell you why, everybody is too scared to approach a lyrical criminal
- i ascended to heaven i seen apollo the only real god, and he gave me a skull
- ya got a defeat, is tat best? Guess not, still in the game, never had a retreat
- I had some Prodigy on the way to killin' everybody here
- still in that shit you are a musketeer, i dont disappear, i'm a Cavalier
- you know i'm crazy and there will be no loved ones under the atmosphere
- luce is dah only big Nine here, all of the others, Peasants!
- Hook
- Try to bring me down, but motherfucker wont bring me down, I wont fall
- killlin everybody, you better bow, before i get to you in Overall
- so big you aint even a wormhole, if you speed up you wont be tall
- and when i'm at it dont call, Just stay at the motherfuckin spot in the hall (Profit!)
- Verse 2
- Kickin it again and makin it down there with anti-phesis
- killin everybody while they put a mask of all the lazis
- Shot After Shot is delivered, no one is missed, cuz i'm a lyricist that got twist
- you're a fuckin' pacifist, so much power of iron i got an ironfist
- The ultimate spitter, I aint No chopper, I aint No Rapper, Or Gangster
- they said i was the first rather, to be a criminal cavillist and a master
- try to answer it now, i got it in ninty nine percent higher than you with my anger
- Cuz i be the only one to judge you in the fuckin place, I have adrenaline
- Cuz i fuckin picked up the gun, You better take your shit up and run
- The speed is the only Option, or i'll start makin you look like sin
- i dont give a fuckin', and if i do know that i'm usin' it to spittin'
- Killed you, like everybody, who motherffucking stood in my way
- your only setting is to pray that the day of the end is not today
- Hook
- Try to bring me down, but motherfucker wont bring me down, I wont fall
- killlin everybody, you better bow, before i get to you in Overall
- so big you aint even a wormhole, if you speed up you wont be tall
- and when i'm at it dont call, Just stay at the motherfuckin spot in the hall (Profit!)
- Outro
- Now you Know What to be a Lyrical Criminal means, Exterminated.