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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Shall I ask who the best
  • Come correct come with facts inside your bag
  • Cause I'm coming with a thor hammer and cash
  • Defy the digimon digits long amongst my stash
  • Now homie I repeat again nigga answer back
  • You the worst and no cap capricorn iron lad
  • Iron lead and gun powder but all I need is black lead
  • Dissect your apparatuse then throw you over river heads
  • Your raps ain't even raps I spit on here because I can
  • Now calm down talkn claps when I got fire in my hand
  • No question

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • They told me keep dreaming, lines too deep so they told me I'm underachieving, all I wanted was to bring thunder but they called me a wolf disguised like a sheep weeping/
  • Listening to Nas, Rakim, and Eminem, thought I'm ripping em' academical while people called me feminine, guess I wasn't meant to be a rapper so I Button my jacket like Benjamin/
  • At school with bars in my paper, an Avatar with cold flows bringing stanzas with water vapour, guess Mother Nature planned me out to be the next failure/
  • Trying to be a genius in a making, reborn like Phoenix in a waking, taping tracks chasing dreams with the plank that I'm raising/
  • Guess I'm not meant to be, making people get a hysterectomy while standing 5 feet next to me, wait till they hear the beat of this melody/
  • Woah, woah, fuck all this talking, you just the bench warmer while I'm really ballin', robbing the whole night and pop while I'm scoring/
  • Ain't no way that I'm stopping, you fuckers thought you had me, but I'm back in this Cooper like Bradley gladly end your career if you don't understand me/
  • Cock back the gun with these lines, my name Steven Nash cause I'm handin' the dimes, and there ain't no person who can make my game worsen bitch I don't have declines/
  • Shit, I forgot this shit is a feature, let me take a quick breather, already scored all my rhymes so I'll take my shit to the bleachers/
  • Pass the pen to Bucks who kills bitches on sight, wrap up my verse I ain't trying to rob the spot light, I'll go back and attack my wife with eggwhite till her ass gets a frostbite/

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