DEFENDER'S RAP

• Your opinion's barely valid, I'm Napoleon
• the coldest in the battle section, I'm the only one
• I ain't a stoned square but you skippin over me
• Goldie Hawn you trippin like what Obi Wan Kenobi's on
• my flow is dope, guess that's why I'm pushin it G
• I need some extra lyrical clips, down to a T
• I'm a hurricane, break it down flowin, pushin and shovin
• and smoke the fire weed, got the kush in the oven
• I'm poisonous, deadly, ya boy's straight thuggin out
• as if he's buggin, buckin, and bustin, I'm bustin out
• bussin my ass, got too much on my plate and can't eat
• so shut ya mouth before you receive false teeth
• like I should give a fuck about any wack emcees
• you need some variation like a samurai speakin Japanese
• these trenched battles, do some rounds in the chamber
• like a Wu Tang Desert Eagle, spit raw, danger
• Control type, hip hop's robot, I'm the prototype
• and on the track I'm cutting corners like a motorbike
• roll the dice and hope to stomp out the game
• decide to holler? Got some beasts without a dollar to their name
• take the mask off, before you grindin on the asphalt
• cause you let your ass talk, beefin, tryna add salt
• but I'm off the meat rack, L, Pun, and Black Thought
• combined when I hawk and spread the seed, you gassed off
• I bang and slide like shootouts, hold the pistol cleaner
• I'm committing third degree murder, your team a misdemeanor
• you're a fucking shrimp, I'll peel, grill, and eat ya
• you ain't feeling filling heaters or packin grams and millimeters
• quit talking all that bull without facts to back it up
• heaven's clean, the angel dust the block is packing up
• you lacking adequate material, I crack the dutch
• battle us, get you mad as fuck, Dynamic Funk rad