Battles Talk-Sick vs ElmoGunan
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- // Hook: //
- Bet they thought that I was shy, when I would sit in class alone,
- Polishing these raps, can’t remove them without acetone,
- Who said they can catch me? They big capping: Indiana Jones,
- Even when I’m falling hit my target, call me Pat Mahomes,
- // Verse One: //
- I be in my dragon zone, spitting flame Charizard,
- All my people solid, stand behind ‘em like a bodyguard,
- Smell the loud, rolling with a funky bunch, no Marky Mark,
- We taking more shots then Globetrotters before the party start,
- I was lacking for a second, this time I will not be stalling,
- Any longer, need my bread unlimited like Olive Garden,
- Betty Crocker I get baked, but don’t make no high mistakes, matter of fact I reach a higher place, don’t step in my estate,
- Henny bottle, like the taste, not to much cuz I cannot concentrate, gotta layoff the IPA, I’m trying to watch my weight,
- Always on never off a day, you my prodigy, protégé,
- I don’t even know what to say, tell the kids that I’ve come to play,
- Not like rubber duckies more like the chucky way, okay,
- // Hook: //
- Bet they thought that I was shy, when I would sit in class alone,
- Polishing these raps, can’t remove them without acetone,
- Who said they can catch me? They big capping: Indiana Jones,
- Even when I’m falling hit my target, call me Pat Mahomes,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Bursting with flames I'll play with the ashes
- Let us see turntables scratch like this
- It's no practice for a group of matches
- Getting that lit never truly was taxing
- I'll be holding up the light till wax I lack
- Not holy but I'm bright enough to blindside bad
- That's fine by Pheonix physiology
- See demonic likeness barbecue the scene
- A bonfire can tell a whole tale
- If gone tired, might as well throw in the ale
- Got the brittle life to sell to little bedtimes
- Whittling down rights it'll burn live and alight
- I'll bite, I'm seizing the whole limelight
- Scorching the stage freezing up old surprise
- An inferno's breathing from the ambience
- Precambrian and reaping battalions
- Daily it pours but I run for the wind
- Kick back the roof let tornados come in
- I could keep it cool in all this air pressure
- But I go against to maintain a good measure
- Raising the score deep in Arcadia
- Erupting joy when thinking bout the zany run
- Watch my worries disintegrate to dust
- Flying like the sun the earth spins around just
- Wait long enough things won't look pretty
- Wired to a time bomb I hear the fuse whistling
- Stinting always will tint life slipping
- Swift on ice to tilt and crash fitting
- Silly how crazy we could get
- With fireworks that hide to nuke these sets
- Would it be best if I were to simmer down?
- While I'm in the present it's time I glimmered now