Battles Joetharipper vs Jumpdiepie
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Im like Hannibal
- Cause im a cannibal
- You'll swear I've got rabies
- Because I'll eat yo babies
- imma bite ya face off
- it'll leave the cops hazy
- Now I've got a demon deep down
- About to eat up ya whole town
- I sell and eat human meat
- from the black market
- you disappear if yo wack ass is a target
- stab ya in the dick as I walk by
- and watch ya blood drip out
- there is no doubt
- that im a slice off ya skin and make a new coat
- human meats good to eat
- Im a human meat eater
- got a bitch in the basement
- I need to eat her
- then bury her under the pavement
- put some of her in the freezer
- for when im hungry later
- when her meats in my belly
- I start all over again
- I scalp women like zito
- hearing voices im a skitzo
- watching ya kids through their window
- im dressed up like fucking Santa
- tap the glass lightly then crescendo
- Knock'em out like d-bo
- skin'em like a feral
- bury'em in a barrel
- brotha lynch may be mean
- but I am meaner
- Go to a soup kitchen
- And spike the soup with toilet cleaner
- Been stalking Justin bieber
- About to get hit with my meat cleaver
- Then fuck his dead corpse
- rappers change their course
- when they see me on elm street
- whistling a deadly tune
- and to my side I've got
- a chainsaw that goes to my feet
- slice ya in half like a cartoon
- I'll use a straight razor
- to slit yo girls throat
- Fuck her dead body
- it wont faze her
DEFENDER'S RAP
- i think you never heard the intense but it aint sexuall it's hate i aint rapping for the money
- i'm rapping for my mates
- i dont need to be a black boy to bust this rhyme or the need
- need to grime i'm staying in line for the game not the fame
- England is the same
- tramps everywhere today i told you boy i didn't want an enemy bust my rhyms out against
- this evil chemistry your the ministry
- i hate so i'm putting demists on that plate and there
- is no need to celebrate because i'm going to make sure you levitate
- when i kick your ass don't ask why i just wanted to rhyme
- you better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists
- till the 56th round until your black and blue like Rhianna
- but anyway i want to make sure that i have to calibrate with an orange
- the white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake
- Tarantula adding poison to your brain
- making sure you breaks down
- then you say your sorry like Chris brown
- i dont need to rhyme to this beat to say i hate you all the fucking time
- This world aint mine but the pepsi is and now you have to config
- your rhymes while the Illuminati is in your mind all the time
- you troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
- you troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck
- picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can
- now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.
- Im passed your lane miles away it ok i aint going to stay now i can lyrically spray as im
- spitting on your J's while im jumping on your head see what i did guess you cant as your dead
- I'm insane it's ok i can be people like you anyway your a good rapper but i can think of brutal
- words beat your faster than a fast lane.
- By Jumpdiepie to a good opponent of mine J-dot