Battles MoonSide vs PimpGeneral
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I'm on that psycho shit,
- to deliever unrest not in bullets but in packets.
- shut down your system i don't care what you're packin'
- don't you dare try trash talkin
- cuz if you get to trash talkin
- hands like grenade flash you won't be walkin
- guns look like brass and flash when that crush hammer start talkin
- cuz i'm in the grass stalkin with a mind like stephan hawking.
- all these lads straight trash talkin' trash rhymes they be bawking
- bawking, stalkin, trash talking, by the end of it all, relatives in funerals,
- sad hours talking.
- I'm hell bound to devote to your harm
- No choke I'll sell sound so sound the alarm
- raise the red flags and get the armour on
- ima white page these dead fags find their address they're done
- you'll be missing for days
- i'll be at your moms crib like "hey"
- how's your son doing?
- was he at school today?
- No was the obvious answer
- but you can thank me for removing some cancer
- from the planet earth and speaking of your mom i prance her
- in the living room and choke
- choke the bitch as I penetrate on an opiate itch
- deliberate on a stoic demeanor n shit
- gonna delieverate this ingrate to the lowest level i'm meaner no bullshit
- we gonna have a round 2 when were done 2 don't forget this shit.
- I'm going to slit this bitches throat
- river float missing for days
- when i come out that haze
- i ain't leaving you with hurt feelings or skin braised
- I'm braising the flesh for days
- little by little
- as i cut slits down the middle
- run in ruts kilt at dawn in a riddle
- thats how i'll meddle in the cops investigation as i fiddle
- fiddle, and tiddle, with my fiddler.
- they gone end up on list like schindler
- when i come with the gas mask top hat and trench coat you gone need
- more than a couple hitters.
- get at me.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Have you ever been rollin' in a clean ass 'Lac
- Blowin' big out the window, everybody got a sack
- Got my heat right between my seat, got a box of them thangs
- In case these fools start playin' with me
- You'd be surprised how them boppers wink, girl, I can't stop
- Give my headlights a blink and roll them up out the top
- And keep movin' and keep rollin'
- Fools that don't be holdin' I'm comin' through and foldin'
- And I can't stand snitches, wanna kill all of y'all
- Even though some bustas fall I'm still rollin' like a ball
- And having things my way, hittin' that highway
- Sellin' that big yay, a plush-ass place to stay
- Police, they wanna run in
- Talkin' on cell phones got a lotta kids done in
- I wanna live like Arnold, Willis and Mr. Drummond
- And keep my paper sturdy, big birds and tight herbs
- Fool, I'm ridin' dirty
- Big birds and tight herbs, fool I'm ridin' dirty
- Ridin' dirty, fool, ridin' dirty
- Tell me can you feel it? Man, nothin' can save ya
- I believe it's that season for gettin' yo papers
- Or haven't you heard about them birds? We call it that cheese
- In Texas we get it with ease, hit I-10 if you please
- But these polices, they think they sharp as creases
- For no reasons, man, they straight up strippin' cars to pieces
- Out of suspicion or if they thinkin' you on a mission
- Ain't no wishin' or prayin', they sayin' assume the position
- Hands behind ya head, down on ya knees
- You get the case and they get yo weight and yo G's
- Come on, I use to ride the Houston Tex city streets
- With a chick with pretty feets and a box of Philly Sweets