CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Yall stand hard we- in anarchy. All mans armies just can’t harm me. Cut strands off meat- “don’t hands off me!” Some can’t hardly...run back smartly.
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• Gun hand throbbing...Son of Sam shocking. Guts are slammed soggy. What’s the plan?- Robbery! Burn the land promptly when we too quick to slam bodies. This damn prodigy wreaks havok y’all- peace to Mobb Deep.
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• Properly sell your soul to the shop keep- do not trust even he plotting at the corner store where the dogs eat, and they all be biting and piling.
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• Stay frosty stop the fighting and wilding. All the violence so frightening. Fuck the cops you trust the governors senators and all of the high kings
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• Chop heads off that’s the will of the populous. Now I know that they onto us obvious fuck em no way of stopping us.
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• The monstrous ceo machine fall to rust. Stall and bust the fault ain’t us we’ve given y’all enough Trap the Wall Street bull slit his throat and carve him up
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• No savior in sight fuck around get maimed in the night- by my devilish soul. Too late once the lessons unfold.
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• Oh lord!... I wish the greatest story never was told. Act like your shit is better than gold get headless and cold.