Battles  GangDisciples vs the_blackeye_demon

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
  • You should've slayed me as a baby, behavin' shadier
  • Than Wes Craven and you ain't even gotta pay me
  • I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily
  • You face me, drunk or sober, you’ll faint fast
  • I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop yo' ass
  • Your neck'll get snapped with bare hands; fuck music
  • Is he rappin'? It's cool, but fools, just don't confuse it
  • What happens: these dudes get rude, then I lose it
  • I'm scandalous, I'll blow your two kids off the atlas
  • With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
  • You are not realer, in fact, you'll feel the effects
  • Of a crack dealer, y'all presidents sends me smack
  • And got a MAC-10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
  • But I'm thankful for that, don't mistaken me, black
  • Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
  • I'll pipe down when the White House gets wiped out
  • When I see that little Cheney dyke get sniped out
  • Lights out, bitch, adiós, goodnight *gunshot* (Ah!)
  • Now put that in your little pipe and bite down
  • Think for a minute, ‘cause the hype just died down
  • That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
  • And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
  • I'm all for America; fuck the government
  • Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut to suck a dick
  • Motherfucker ducked, what the fuck? Son of a bitch
  • Take away my gun, I'm gonna tuck some other shit
  • Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade
  • Switchblade with a little switch to switch blades
  • And switch from a six to a sixteen-inch blade
  • Shit's like a samurai sword; a sensei
  • Shit just don't change to this day
  • I'm this way, still tell that ut-slay itch-bay
  • Uck-say my ick-day, 'scuse my ig-pay atin-lay
  • But uck-fay you ig-pay (50!)
  • I bet you'd rather me drink and drown in my own inequity
  • But fuck that! I'ma rap 'til y'all all get sick of me
  • And clutch my nut sack and spit all who pick at me
  • A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
  • I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
  • If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
  • You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
  • I look at this, why speak on what I want when I write?
  • So why should I ever fear another man
  • If he bleed like I bleed, take a piss and he stand?
  • Okay, you win, you can say we can't rap
  • But no Source never made me not buy an album when they say it was wack
  •  
  • Mythical is back and better

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • intro :
  • (everyone wants to be kid again but i dont i wanna leave that life and
  • become a rap icon know to the world)
  •  
  • hook :
  • aye
  • yo
  • lets get it
  •  
  • chorus:
  • i aint trying to make you cry i just wanna tell you before i die
  • what the world was like for me so lets take a ride
  •  
  • verse 1:
  • first things first right at birth my moma didn't want me sent to a diffrent
  • family
  • didnt talk till the age of three everybody called me crazy
  • when i was four i was already depressed always stressed
  • lets skip to the age of nine alredy waving the sucide sign
  • at the age of ten didnt know which way to bend for the belt so i just started
  • to melt
  •  
  • chorus 2:
  • i aint trying to make you cry i just wanna tell you before i die
  • what the world was like for me so lets take a ride
  • this aint no sob story its all about glory
  •  
  • verse 2:
  • skip eleven straight to twelve know where i came from hell's very own
  • at the age of thriteen stared to be mean never was clean
  • fourteen and fifteen were loney years for me didnt know who to be went on
  • a killing spree
  • now im sixteen fifty percent clean smoking that nicotine
  • sent to therapy cause i took my first life
  • now i wanna take mine walking on that line
  • im fucked up in the head just wanna be dead
  • because of my life wanna take that knife put in my arm
  • but aint ait feel no pain my brothers sent away
  • now you know a bit of my story a bit of my glory
  •  
  • chorus 3:
  • this aint no sob story its all about glory

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