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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I don't want to get this in uncertain terms,
- So listen clearly.
- I'm better than the rest of the world,
- you fucks should fear me.
- Why's Demon #1 right now?
- I respect him getting his bag, but how?
- Like seriously, could none of y'all take him down?
- Last battle, I was crowned.
- Now that the god's been found,
- Y'all should bow,
- if I wrote the shit y'all did?
- I'd disavow.
- Y'all piss around,
- wasting your time tryna have some success,
- but you crusty as clowns.
- Y'all wouldn't know a real lyricist,
- if he stomped your bitch.
- None of y'all getting signed,
- Not like this.
- Vindicated gave me a winning steak,
- Now I'm giving anyone of you freaks,
- a streak of piss as I dismiss ya, lickity split.
- Rewind real quick,
- You ain't ever getting signed
- Cause your rhymes are shit.
- Your verses, hurtin my synapses,
- Verses'd sound better with ya neck snappin.
- So step back, if you wanna make some cash,
- Here's your chance to get an autograph.
- Y'all can sell it in 10 years,
- It'll be worth, fifty stacks.
- You're all hacks.
- You ain't artists,
- You're rhymes retarded,
- Their cold garbage.
- After this verse, I'm the king, the god and the Sergeant,
- Since I'm feeling nice, this one time you're all pardoned,
- but if y'all can't write some shit that's fire, on your new song?
- You'll see a flat line, when I'm done putting your noose on.
- Who wants some?
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Verse 1
- See I like a boy who can dance
- Mike has moves that will put you in a trance
- First I sing ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ho!
- I tell the kids that victory is when they
- Pre-Chorus
- Oh this kid got him a new pair of shoes
- Now Mike walking down the street in pair of new clothes
- Chorus
- Outlaw soldier who thought Mike was home and got lost out here in the street
- And said mother please wipe the flies from your eyes
- Young money, I
- Way before Mike hit my wall
- Verse 2
- Mike say she wanna roll with a killer
- She say she wanna roll with a killer
- She say she wanna roll with a killer
- She say she wanna roll with a killer
- Pre-Chorus
- I thought I heard him hum a song from the radio
- Inspired by the way that Mike looks
- Chorus
- Outlaw soldier who thought Mike was home and got lost out here in the street
- And said mother please wipe the flies from your eyes
- Young money, I
- Way before Mike hit my wall
- Bridge
- Trying to hide but this feeling, girl
- And Mike, Mike broke your heart, babe
- Chorus
- Outlaw soldier who thought Mike was home and got lost out here in the street
- And said mother please wipe the flies from your eyes
- Young money, I
- Way before Mike hit my wall