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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • When you look in her fairy eyes you wouldn't dare to dive
  • And when she's here to terrorize, there's nowhere to hide
  • Can't set aside as she mesmerize, immobilize and paralyze
  • Divine beauty is verified, you don't compare or try
  • And her spit, is sterilized, you don't deserve it daring guys
  • Many tried and faced a genocide, a restless tide, pen wise
  • They call upon the captain when they know that it's crunch time
  • The clock arrow runs back, from this serial killer with punchlines
  • “please stop now“ but she gives you sum more, it's like you
  • Fire up the spliff and get stone like a biblical whore
  • Rap Titans have fallen, she body bagging them all
  • And backhand these cats, til they defy gravity's law
  • Everybody raps now, but you've never seen her slap clowns
  • W-W-E, she deliver a raw smack down
  • Just a taste to that, and we have to base on that
  • She the illest who ever raced on tracks, face the fact

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • He's a natural storyteller, telling the truth
  • I'd recommend his work When I'm Gone as the proof
  • His hater is a spoof, jealous 'cause Spartan raises the roof
  • Dippin' bars while they sit on benches hearing him preach
  • He's the power tower in the rappin' gym
  • If that hater wastes paper, then Spart can start by scrappin' him
  • These billy goats are brayin' in fear when he enters the stage
  • 'Cause he's a lyrical chef mixing the beets with the sage
  • Servin' the tasty verses that have us goin' back for seconds
  • As if we're starvin' for Spartin to run the track with weapons
  • In fact, he does - no doubt he can pull the triggers like ponytails
  • Flowin' out the barrel into the gem-covered Holy Grail
  • Records become shields and microphones become torches
  • When Spartan rises from thrones, filling tombs with the corpses
  • Poppin' a bottle and the crowd doesn't know where the cork is
  • On tracks, he's the overlord hitchin' rides on the horses

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