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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • I got the winning mentality ,got you sinning unwillingly
  • rhythmically making you doubt your reality
  • I run this facility, you ain't nothing but an inbred hillbilly
  • admittedly still being breastfed by your mommy willingly
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  • so what's up dick head ? you think you can beat me lyrically ?
  • well then grab the pen friend, I guess I have to shut you down officially
  • thrillingly I will make you kill your own mom rigidly
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  • Your flow is like a kid with downs, getting thrown in a blender
  • I got that rigid sound, I'm the number one contender
  • I'll feed you to hounds, cuz you the number one pretender
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  • With nothing but a shard of glass, your face I will dismember
  • I'm coming to bombard your path, making you pass all your gas
  • robbing you of all your cash you don't even have a chance to surpass
  • me I guess you hit an impasse.
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  • Oh well, I guess this is bye bye, now you have to die die
  • get on your knees and yell out WHY WHY
  • wow you don't have to go all out an cry guy,
  • just make it easy on yourself AND FUCKING DIE GUY
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  • Cuz when I'm finished with you
  • there will be no girl low enough to bump uglies with you
  • forcing you to fuck your own mommies dead body, "it's true"
  • poor little hillbilly-boo boo

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • grr,grr you feelen hurt it seems like you blurten it out or you want to use sh-
  • out
  • cause i just about to step on the mound its is liyin on the ground this is no
  • w
  • you better bite the bullet this is the purest death im the nearest so its its yo right
  • choice i got a guy who named himself royce cause he was annoyed never
  • talked
  • to my family again and aint a friend but when he his brother picked on he
  • would
  • defend now dude ,this has got to end
  • I got all stars and you can check his breath i bet if you smelt it you would s
  • ay
  • ehh and meh oh here let me lend let my dad message you on facebook all
  • you
  • did was block him well dad i will chop him into peices his hands are filled
  • with
  • greese and look at him he lived in canada he could of made millions of do
  • llers
  • but hes a janita workin in this stupid hotel that always really smells
  • but house is here so ring my bell

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