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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Ghetto niggas remain violent while the killers remain silent
- Niggas strapped with 45's and ain't smilin'
- And I'm drivin' to a place they're all warrin'
- The lake we build houses but it's the hood we call home
- In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker will keep it real
- We focused on the dollar bill, still
- The outsiders tend to disrespect the place
- Where niggas do their strugglin' die with a straight face
- Survivin', under conditions demons died in
- You can run it but can't hide it, so step aside
- It's the nigga that makes music for the streets
- 'Cause I love this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets
- 'Cause it's deep
- Some niggas make it out the neighborhood and won't surface
- They let the money make them nervous, what's the purpose?
- A motherfucker sittin' on fat
- He came up in the hood but he can't come back
- Fuck that, I remain in the street game frame
- On a mission to maintain me and take aim
- In position to let my opposition know my life
- 'Cause off in these streets I keep it real, but what's right?
- Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' business on a beeper
- I'm sinkin' in this motherfucker deeper
- Fear the Reaper that no man born or woman harm me
- Fuck bein' niggas in your army
- Though I'm a killer, enter the ghetto so that you can see
- What I mean when I say I love this 'cause it loves me
- Let it be, stop lookin' at this motherfucker strange
- And talkin' 'bout a motherfuckin' change
- This is for my thug niggas
DEFENDER'S RAP
- The Ghetto is a common home but son let it be known that it not
- A throne for a King, the same mentality getting you chasing
- Money, will have you facing a life sentence for ending a brother’s life,
- Real recognize real, a change of location won’t rearrange your DN, if
- A comfy throne will not make you become phony, if you do you were
- just wearing a mask. Tryin to get a trophy, for being that real nigger
- among real killers real Ending families just to make a deal bigger,
- it’s just sinister, soldiers In a line to dig their own graves, leaving no traces,
- Of that light that is their history just so they can be whispering mistakes
- and approval to that next canvas that comes up in the page,
- Men turn to boys when they start seeing visions cause with age comes
- Wisdom and they understand their circumstances with details of
- Pass transgressions imprsioning their children to disadvantages
- To uneducate and impower a culture so they can take an advantage,
- Get you thinking about only survival so you don’t feel the knife on your neck
- When they put out laws so they can lock your jaw, twist your arm behind your back
- Until your sword falls off, get you flipping drugs then give you ten times the time
- Because you darker than that politician’s son, divided by a line
- They made to put you in a cage, slap you around like a dog and make your
- City think you’re only a criminal, put a pin on you so you can’t move around,
- I’m conductor of a new age on this musical stage, no cap wake up, your chains
- Growing instead of your brain, staying a joker for them demons
- Let me give you a lesson, t’s a board game you need to play chess not checkers,
- need to walk up, to them and say King me mother-fucker, be ready with the
- Crown. So you can take down these clowns, but if you can’t it’s all good cause I can
- And will because I got the strap with knowledge that can come back and lead an attack
- And I love the hood it’s where my people nurtured me, got ties to me
- Like roots to a tree, but when I make it out I’m only coming back
- To reach back and pull someone else forward and I wish someone would
- To me not to come back, cause I bleed for my people wherever I go and I mean that