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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • Interlude:
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  • No crips man..
  • Woah, woah!
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  • This the 6 crips of shit.
  • No, no...
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  • Intro:
  • Gonna crip it, yeah yeah..
  • Crip it (crip it)
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  • Bad life (Bad Life)
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  • This off the house (the house)
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  • (Verse 1)
  • Checking up on my chicks
  • What’s on my board
  • Fifty piles of my (dope) on my dick
  • Because I’m a boardwalk, all bored..
  • I’m a poodle, Chase the stick
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  • Wishing on my well (My well)
  • What’s up in the sky (The sky
  • You niggas are right (Yes, Hes right)
  • I’m a supasport, He so fly (So Fly)
  • I can fall with style, she said I will die (will die)
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  • Crashing in my riding plane (Skrrt)
  • You think I’m big, Cutting the meadows and the plains
  • These bitches are the main
  • This nigga needs no smoke
  • Now he need mo smoke
  • Get weed, got dope
  • He’s a steed, This a tightrope.
  • These little bitches weren’t right about shit
  • This might have been a misfit
  • The secret word
  • The little world, This my cattle herd
  • What is up in the air
  • I’m a tasty nigga
  • I’m a honey bear
  • A little jigga
  • Figgy Pudding
  • Gudda cheese
  • This is good
  • From the hood
  • On high shit
  • I’m a misfit...

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • {Hook} (0:15)
  • You're fuming, who knows what the kids on here consuming,
  • You down a tray full of xanax, assuming people would be approving,
  • You punching the air, "It's unfair.", kid what the fuck are you doing,
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  • {M-Sav Verse 1} (0:30)
  • I swear these kids out here, got me fuming,
  • They punching the air, while there moms are shooting,
  • "Shooting?"; as in shooting heroin and taking to many narcotics,
  • The other day I was looting, got a new notebook, that's two composites,
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  • Me and Vindicated dropping killer rhymes,
  • See, he innovated, now there's no stopping him, give the kid some time,
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  • My style is futuristic, that's a joke, you bloke, if you can't find the humor in it..
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  • {Hook}
  • You're fuming, who knows what the kids on here consuming,
  • You down a tray full of xanax, assuming people would be approving,
  • You punching the air, "It's unfair.", kid what the fuck are you doing,
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  • Now listen we get it, I'm on a written with this adolescent,
  • Giving this verse as a present; so your vision on RapPad is pleasant,
  • I'm a sickened medic; I'll get ya peasant mom pregnant,
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  • I'm demented with the pen again, and venomous,
  • The cap you spit is irrelevant, every track I drop I'm ahead of them.
  • Venomous; on stage spitting my venomous testaments,
  • I'm sick of the helplessness, not being generous, I'ma fling these kids off the premises.
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