Battles  Deezy vs ChosisDaKid

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • At the end of every war I'm often standing up tall.
  • You often sitting on dick or getting fucked in a stall.
  • I ran before I crawled, a bad ass like Stephen Segal.
  • Your mom gave me a low blow like a knee in the balls.
  • I munch and I gnaw, southpaw, a punch in the face.
  • Give you a taste, blood spilled all over the place.
  • Harder than Mace, MC's get grilled on the fireplace.
  • You in a dire state, call life alert, he can't pick up his face.
  • Reppin the east, one more word and I'll bust in your teeth.
  • A beast unleashed, fuck with me then your whole crew's deceased.
  • A tasty feast, is what you'll become after this last battle.
  • Up shits creek without a paddle, toilet paper wont to save you now.
  • Uh, I'm hotter than the devil, wearing a wool sweater.
  • Fucking the Red Hot Chili Peppers, with a condom made out of leather.
  • In the depths of Hell with Louisiana hot sauce as the lubrication.
  • There is no limitation to what I can spit, my rhymes are infinite.
  • Yeah bitch welcome to Swaggsville, the flow is ill.
  • Not the floor bitch, are you dumb?
  • Pick up my fucking pills.
  • My lips are sealed.
  • My clips are filled.
  • Ready to perform a drive by.
  • No high fives, handshakes, nods or "Hi Guys".
  • Get ready to die, die.
  • Say bye, bye.
  • Bout to sky dive into your sister's crib with blond bib an ak47 with an extended clip.
  • And Gib her body up, turn that angel white into gore red.

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • No swearing, Okay time to rap with a pure tongue spoken from clear lungs
  • you hear sum? yea that's the spoken voice of the feared one
  • Miracles run in my veins, plugged in the game into a junction of my brain
  • I'm wired on success, robotic flow, I don't make collabs I make cyber connects
  • that let me take off like pilots flying a jet over the skies of piru sets
  • in the mist of Los Angeles, filled with killers, evangelists
  • preachers, simple Americans, sinners who's arrogant
  • criminals who murdered their wife now live in embarrassment
  • the diversity keeps my mind tripping like children fearing mayan predictions
  • now a days times are spent on violence now listen to the lions that's chillen
  • with the pride inside ready to rise and fight giants that risen
  • I'm the nicest when spitting, sick as a virus condition
  • drop so much logic my knowledge blinds you with wisdom
  • with words that goes deep and redesign your pigment til your looking kinda different
  • the life of a man who strives redemption from Christ and many kinds of women
  • speak from the heart, preach as a sport to get active with thieves holding scares
  • appeasing those who's hard to get on knee's so that god can release them from hard
  • streets of crimes, leading lives of G's and slimes, from teens who ride
  • to adult peeps who tries to teach younger generations to think with they pride

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