Battles vs RivR
RULES
make it a song of not backing down
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- (chorus)
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
- I love pissin' you off, it get's me off,
- like my lawyer's, when the fuckin' judge let's me off,
- all you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off,
- i'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bet's be off,
- i'm a lit fuse, anything I do bitch, it's news,
- pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, six-two,
- who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets,
- an excellent method to get rid of the next bully,
- it's actually better cause instead you murderin',
- you can hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at 'em,
- it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued,
- you can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room,
- everybody halts and stops, calls the cops,
- all you see is bitches comin' out their halter tops,
- runnin' and duckin' out the Hard Rocks parking lot,
- you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cause
- (chorus)
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
- In my mind I'm a fighter
- My heart's a lighter
- My soul is the fluid
- My flow sparks it right up
- But arsenic writer
- Author with arthritis, carpal tunnel
- I'm sick
- Quick-witted for every lyric spitted
- There are 6 critics who wait for me to slip wit' it
- So quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick
- It's gonna explode any minute
- Some lunatic lit it
- And it's not Nelly
- Do not tell me to stop yelling
- When I stop selling I quit so stop dwelling
- I am not failing you fuckers are not ready
- Cause I got jelly, like Beyonce's pot belly
- This is destiny, yes money
- I'm off running so get off of me
- I am not slowing or softening
- "No Apologies"
- (chorus)
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
- I sit into the wee hours all night
- And we don't stop until the sunlight
- We just keep going 'cause the die hard won't go down without a fight
DEFENDER'S RAP
- he'll show up in any minute. I don't get it
- the sticking of more pins into the sorewomen
- almost up to 4 million they're so finished
- it's so brilliant. I'd go it but I'm so busy
- oh look it says that it is for children!
- anyway man so the mortitian was more in it
- than me so I guess I'm gonna fight to the death
- the right kinda mindset could get a copy cat to
- bite the meth you know I'm moving motherfucking
- right to left so go and hype ya cred
- it might be best to pick up a mic and step
- up but guess what I write my own shit
- so when fed up all I gotta do is
- continue to set a, bar higher than any
- one else with some credit
- so get blasted away faster then Merlin's magic
- uncertain habits get me drawing curtains too
- spastic, see when I write on a pad it's a masterpiece
- and after these people stop tryna cash on me
- so quit bashing these, lines within me so disaster
- fully hooks it's talons into my brain and we
- take the fuck off on another journey
- told em I survived the crash they believed it
- but oh God I am not worthy?
- to carry a curse? the only one prodigy onside
- of this Earth
- seems to be I'm only hiding from fame (how)
- started talking to myself
- I said where do we go now
- I'm like hell man it's the hand that we were dealt wow
- I'm sorry I couldn't be who you made me to be out
- believe whether I say that without the doubt
- I've tried...I don't want it. Im taking a leave
- of absence from every fucking one of these
- lines but what can these times do for a beat
- that is right and design the sickest flow of all time
- what kind of man does it take to keep rhymes
- and remind himself of what we like. I tend
- to keep shit locked in a box in ma chest
- the pressure is raising and I'm affecting my music
- with how I'm feeling
- where my heart is it should be ticking noise
- but all I got there now is a freaking void
- and sooner or later I'll hit the tipping point
- and set off a chain reaction for the apocalypse
- and you remain deactive as I go start this shit
- found a store and robbed the bitch.
- and then I'ma call the pigs and wait till they're
- all around then I'll lose my head and they'll be snuffed
- out like an Angels breath now
- and I scream as the fucking bong of hell sounds
- see a three headed dog wow. the river has an
- icy feel to it. didn't know about the hell hound
- shouldn't have sold that.
- now what? just ran and get rich?
- so now what????
- we'll see I guess. motherfucking bitch