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Me VS. RapPad's version of Jared Fogle!
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- //Kriss-C//
- No, no no.....
- Put 'em in the dirt,
- Leave they families hurt,
- My words are holy, straight hymns and mantras,
- Fake ass Crip imposters that snitch but rap bout being a mobster,
- For you bitch ass niggas, I wonder how you get honored,
- I'll keep killing niggas regardless, I don't care if I'm getting farther from the "Father"
- Run 'em over in the impala,
- Diss me? Na-da,
- We'll kidnap your mom, Rape her, Feed her fodder,
- //Prophe-C//
- I hurt, I murder, I hurt, I murder,
- Eat careers like hamburgers,
- When I spit I'm other-worldly, In my body I feel a surge,
- If you coming at me, do your research,
- I insert, Words inside your head, uncensored,
- Never blurred, Records shatter,
- Ain't yo average rapper, Your raps can't beat mine,
- I got a creative mind, Niggas like you would die to get signed,
- Spit only one good line, Blow up, get considered greatest of all time,
- Demon22, I know your gimmick, you think your raps are Sick shit,
- I'll slit the tits of your bitch, Watch her fingers twitch, Grab arms and legs, Tug of war!
- Then throw the decapitated body in a ditch.
- //Emergent-C//
- Kill 'Em niggas, Show no remorse,
- I "knock" 'em niggas, My rhymes harder than trying to break into a fort,
- //(Fort Knox)//
- You'll get dropped, Shot,
- I'll "stick to my guns", And when I don't have 'em i'll attack y'all with a "MOP",
- //(M.O.P - Stick To Ya Gunz)//
- Popped, Like a pepsi can,
- No mercy, Shoot until the clip is empty, man!
- This is a message I'm sending them,
- I don't condemn rapping bout ya gunz, But being a fem-
- Boy, Weak niggas, Go to burger king, They need a janitor to employ.
- //Outro//
- Put 'em all, yeah, ALL in the dirt,
- If you dissed you'll get murked,
- When will y'all learn dissin' V don't work?
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Verse 1
- They sat on the couch so close
- Shooter sat down next to her
- They talked about the future, they talked about the past
- Shooter said I believe that as we grew older
- Pre-Chorus
- Shooter had a lust for the violent world, the wicked world
- Shooter had a lust for the beautiful world
- Chorus
- Ended up where Shooter started cuz Shooter got sick
- But Shooter never stopped writing letters until
- They were full of heart ache and with some time
- Shooter sat down and started to write them
- Verse 2
- My fathers promise is true
- Shooter said, Shooter will see me through
- Lord I ask you to keep us together, till the end
- But I just keep on playin the same games
- Pre-Chorus
- And is Shooter got the kind of a soul
- Who can really feel the dark
- Chorus
- Ended up where Shooter started cuz Shooter got sick
- But Shooter never stopped writing letters until
- They were full of heart ache and with some time
- Shooter sat down and started to write them
- Bridge
- Oh this kid got him a new pair of shoes
- Now Shooter walking down the street in pair of new clothes
- Chorus
- Ended up where Shooter started cuz Shooter got sick
- But Shooter never stopped writing letters until
- They were full of heart ache and with some time
- Shooter sat down and started to write them