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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Nigga,
- Can't hear a sound with my automated Glock goin off
- Leave ya nose bloody like the homie Rudolph,
- But, im sittin here leave tire mark on ya face
- Lil nigga, I think u need to pick up the pace, yeah.
- KapperKermit on the beat right here killin ya,
- Ok, I’m Wale but you can call me nada,
- My momma an OG which makes me a Don Dada,
- When u talking all I hear is blah blah blah blah.
- Niggas thought I was crazy headin into the rap game,
- Gave it a shot anyway, no pain, no gain,
- Nigga thought I was kiddin, one bullet for each head,
- Look what u made me do, now your dead.
- Listen, AK 47 right on my shoulder,
- Ride ya girl like a roller coaster,
- puttin up posters, for the missing man,
- the thoughts in his head make him go ham, goddamn.
- these niggas really be cappin on my name,
- all the niggas that I killed, only there heads remain,
- boy said that his momma is really obese,
- she loosin fatigue, got blood on the sheets,
- livin on the streets done turned me into a G,
- hands up don shoot, no need.
- Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos,
- washing windows, was my job when i was little,
- fake niggas never set the time like me,
- soarin through the skies like me,
- Young Boy had to say RIP,
- nigga said throw the body bag in the closet,
- Ive lost it.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I have your mom screaming "Ah!" The element of surprise. Your the one worth a dollar, you should be able to pick up these lines
- I wrinkle up the news, I make the head lines. You won't be so deer until you're in my head lights
- You have to create tivity, your health is not well. You'd think I'm a wicked bee when you're under my spell
- You don't know how to rap, can you not tell? You catch balls with one hand like if your name was Odell
- You're a side bitch, you're in my peripheral. Its technical, your a hoe, you can't rap worth shit, nigga your text is dull
- Another dumb bitch that claims they're heterosexual. I asked your mother if I could get head or sexual
- She said yes now we're under cover. Like Sherlock Holmes tryna find his long lost brother
- Wonder why you don't have siblings? Just ask your mother. She'll just probably tell you that I made her swallow your brother
- Oh CRVSH rhymed brother with brother, he ain't a true rapper. Nigga that explains why most of yo shows are filled with laughter
- You're fans wanted a show, you gave em a sit com. Wonder where your talent went, well bitch its gone.
- But how did you lose something that you never had? I guess this means I cant talk about your dad
- Just fly away, people don't care if a nat raps. I could beat you 300 times and still not break a swat
- I know I forgot the ea cause you don't know the cost of this battle. Call me a pussy and I'll tell that you tattled
- Like the shudders on a window I will leave you rattled. I'll beat you again again, so whatever floats your boat, just give me a paddle
- How much do you wanna bet your gonna complain about me nit bringing punches. Like IP man when someone's stealing his lunches
- You're not a rapper you're just a munchkin. I bet you like traps lemme call you mccaulay culkin
- Ok I'm done with this, my first battle on this site. You're a fucking lefty, you don't know what's write
- I can tell you're a bitch, lemme tell you why. Cause in this battle you didn't even put up a fight.
- Sike dog I'm kidding I can drop more bars then that. Like an arrested Hulk when he's all big and mad
- Oh you wanted to win? To bad so sad. I got the skill of rapping well, something that you'll never have.
- Its like a kingsized mattress on a bunk bed, you don't fit in this frame of life. Y'all hungry for bars well I got food for thought, you're just Migraines of rice
- You're an emo kid, ended your wrists career with a fucking knife. You rap like your black but everyone knows that you're Eminem's Ex Wife
- You think you're a star, I'll shoot you the sky but you won't land like your fucking punches. You're my fucking pet I gotta feed you, do you want table scraps or Crunhkins
- You don't get table scraps you ain't worthy enough, the best I can do is a pumpkin. Cause your own dad Jacked yo lantern, he knew you we're a virgin, at least you got somethin
- Aight I'm done with you I'm quite bored of this shit. You ain't a battler you should just quit
- You're penis and life just don't fit. In this pussy of a world, maybe its just time to rid.