CHALLENGER'S RAP

• If you saw me coming at you, what would you do?
• If you ask me, you’ll probably just, call the cops.
• Watch as every mofo popo, begins to drop.
• Cause’-the police, can’t stand me, yet they can’t touch me.
• Been shot 5 times, then again for a second time.
• I’m still here screaming, MOTHERFUCKING WEST-SIDE!
• The thug that ain’t silent, now it’s time to stop hiding.
• Hahaha, you wanna fuck with me snoop? I’ll fucking end you.
• Pac never dies, but I should’ve known, with all you’re lies.
• Now my thugs are on the move, look over you’re shoulders.
• My true G homies, are looking for you, right now.
• Yeah that’s right, you heard me nigga, thug life.
• I’ll spill you’re cap, put a bullet in you’re head.
• You think I fucked about with biggie?, you’ll be mofo’ dead.
• Grab my glock, shoot at every cop, the don just can’t stop.
• Loving jaws when they drop, making every flow, motherfucking flop.
• I’m the toughest thuggest nigga our here, I thought you niggas knew.
• Look, I don’t fuck about nigger, walk away, let you get revenge, haha.
• Nah, I am crazy, you was right, I’ll just pull the trigger.
• Fuck who you are, fuck who you know, and fuck every rapper.
• I don’t wanna be idolised, I’m no idol, but I’m motivating.
• That’s what inspires you, the inspire of my, heart on fire.
• Spitting bars, knocking out my enemies, like the anniahlator.
• Watch me, cut you’re throat like the, motherfucking predator.
• I don’t spit, I breath fucking fire, and when you sleep, I’ll be in every dream.
• Smoking the weed, drinking the Hennessy, running through every MC.
• I’m a gangster, fuck proudly, I say it mofo’ fucking thugly.
• Stick my dick in the Freiza make a jubbly, innit so fucking big and lovely.
• Bopping titty in every mofo’ city, getting more than you, ain’t that a petty?
• Eyes so pretty, body’s so juicy, I hope you bigches are ready?
• Eminem rather eat his mums spagetti, what a half rabbit half fucking yetti.
• You’ll be fucking sweatting, praying and begging, hip-hopsing.
• I’ll rip off you’re dread-locks, teabag you’re mum, ain’t this a gorgous gun?
• When you see me, you call the cops, when you see me, you grab you’re flocks.
• I’ll motherfucking smack you up, you by the way, you’re ugly as fuck.
• You keep on running you’re mouth, you’ll soon run out of luck.
• This thug is tough, brought up rough, I’ve had enough.
• Faking my death, fuck that shit, I promised I’d return.
• Guess who’s back? Rick Ross talking facts, pac is back.
• I’m a thug TIL I die, punk ass bitches like you, can’t fucking stop me.
• You're flow is whack, besides homie, you’re lyrics are sloppy.
• Listen bitch, you should be glad to, even be mentioned on my track.
• What’s happened to rap?, kind of gone off track, but now, guess who’s back?