Battles  CHK_DEATHWISH vs Lil_Kruddy

RULES

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • Verse-
  • I came from nineties rap
  • Its time to grab the gat, gun down the sisters and brothers of trump ill make their fucking lungs collapse
  • We straight lyrical acrobats we carnivorous we will never read your epitaphs
  • Fuck this whole rap scene bitch im spitting serene
  • Got your bitch on her knees i aint stopping till she bleeds
  • These bitches will all cease to breathe
  • Repeating lyrics like parakeets
  • Mumbling is as common as white guys saying they descended from cherokees
  • But i grab the mike and smack a dyke call this fratricide step up youll get pacified
  • With that aside you were once my brother now its a homicide
  • See i love catching bodies once you get me started bitch you will never fucking stop me
  • Keep on talking sloppy ill have you begging for your mommy
  • I take drugs and hack your face off ill turn you to a zombie
  • Cut your intestines to pastrami self destructive like a kamikaze
  • Bitch stop acting cocky or your head will become an end piece on the end of my machete
  • Turn your flesh to spaghetti then ill fucking eat you up
  • Talk about money one more time ill come up then ill beat you up
  • Fucking on your slut bitch i just wamt to bust a nut
  • Stop acting like a cunt
  • Or ill fucking drop the hammer on your coconut

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Drenched in residue
  • from previous shoot outs with the men in blue
  • feeling loc'ed out and vengeful
  • these coke powers got me feeling like the devil
  • never a follower of all that justice mumble
  • ya'll niggas lost me at "stay outta trouble son"
  • I rather tote guns with the gang
  • in a city we all call the concrete jungle
  • making niggas fall and tumble
  • old niggas due for an early retire-ment
  • spred they ashes across the coffee table
  • and roll em into a blunt, getting as high as the angels
  • we smoking til its fatal
  • til we layed up in the cradle
  • pushing up hella daisies
  • grown niggas crying and hella weeping ladies
  • after all these dead rappers get better promotion
  • peep the the mathematical explosion
  • We got this whole game in motion
  • All you haters trapped in a family basement, and flooded with emotions
  • (Hook)
  • Gang Kruddy Is A Army Niggaaa, A Navy Niggaaa
  • So if you ever try to harm me Niggaaa, It ain't gravy Niggaaa (Repeat x1)

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