Battles perkyadd vs Luminited
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, girl freind, it's time. It's time, girl freind (aight, girl freind, begin). Straight out the green dungeons of rap. The ange
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Yeah, yeah
- Ayo, girl freind, it's time.
- It's time, girl freind (aight, girl freind, begin).
- Straight out the green dungeons of rap.
- The angel drops deep as does my raps.
- I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the lover of apps.
- Beyond the walls of dogs, life is defined.
- I think of love when I'm in a new york state of mind.
- Hope the relapse got some lapse.
- My elapse don't like no dirty apps.
- Run up to the caps and get the collapse.
- In a new york state of mind.
- What more could you ask for? The crazy angel?
- You complain about dishes.
- I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the angell.
- I'm rappin' to the knight,
- And I'm gonna move your night.
- Smooth, bright, single, like a heart
- Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a start.
- I can't take the dishes, can't take the teddy.
- I woulda tried to smile I guess I got no heady.
- I'm rappin' to the night,
- And I'm gonna move your knight.
- Yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind.
- When I was young my lover had a smart.
- I waz kicked out without no chart.
- I never thought I'd see that start.
- Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's counterpart.
- A lonely sausage is quite the boscage.
- Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).
DEFENDER'S RAP
- i got the rhythm like a snakes got the venom
- the ticket of rap battle we take we give they got none
- dollars in this bussiness is wicked, im out to get em
- call me lumy that how my name one with the venom following
- Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
- my rhyme is so hard they start to break the charlice on your toes
- Best believe I'm leaving with more of those
- i got more flows but ya ass probably got ideas
- i rock top the beamers you rock them five seaters
- and our underground dawgs get ya small ass beaters
- i got an adidas and you? what you got to rock?
- i might go fist to fist but never glock to glock
- only if youre my arch enemy, im not slim shady
- but my lyrically ability, show in my delivery
- i conduct flows like a symphony
- hoes trying to get with me, rappers goin for the cash
- i leave them lost in the past like they was history
- my rhyming techniques will leave emcees stressed for weeks
- they all think they the best, but hard to accept defeat
- unless its coming from me, then they all hale
- i rhyme like white rabbit, but i dont know my skin is all pale