Battles  HolyTheFather vs YoungSepz

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • I put on more salad, don't need no dressing
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  • Took a prep course, but hardly learning any lessons
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  • On my Detroit Piston fuel by all my engines
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  • Y'll life a sope opera, young and the restless
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  • Back when it used to be a pitchfork and a cross to get a sentence
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  • Witch smartness i think haters jealous
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  • "Never rat on yo friends", so good fellas
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  • Huey Freeman don't endure in that trouble
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  • Michael Clarke Duncan, my mood like Mr.Bubble
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  • Life was so simple blowing bubbles
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  • Ima young Gandhi, tryin stay humble
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  • My close casket yo to uncover me you funna need a shovel
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  • Stickin to my own so if i get a fever get a weed roller to get me out the jungle
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  • De La Salle shit my plans are in a huddle
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  • jigsaw shit they traps are like a puzzle
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  • This is pillow talk don't let it get out the covers
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  • You niggas Porsha Williams don't know your tunnels
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  • So get your history up before you try to start trouble.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • im sinister sick you cant get rid of me bitch
  • sicker than sick ill strangle yur bitch kidnap
  • your kids ran out your front door with stich i ran at least 2 miles to get to the bridge
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  • its dark and i cant see were to dip so i take a shortcut down
  • the alleyway its dark as shit i feel
  • like im floating i look down huh ? were the fucks my shoes
  • im smoking to much shit its making me screwloose
  • 'cuz I'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse
  • So much meaning, bout to be charged with substance abuse
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  • cocaine made me this way
  • weed made me wavey all day
  • but shrooms crafted my imagination and blew
  • up my brain with a grenade well
  • what can i say this is 21 century i hope youll
  • get used to it one day
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  • so hes running blacked up bally wrapped up im
  • Under pressure I don't sweat like my pores shut
  • I roll by, pull the strap out my gut fires a couple shot
  • misses alot bang bang bang that nigga was shot 45 rounds
  • he fell to the ground Feeling lost and found now he s
  • six feet under swede browns

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