Battles vs
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no disses. just a short rap about tired old topics
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- hothead, hot lead, ain't no one gonna stop it
- shit pop off with a hot topic - rods shockin
- gotta get the bread, no stoppin, rods hot n
- if yo shit by the window we Robin
- Emotion frozen like Bruce Wayne cruisin n bombin
- Wu Tang on blast like the Beirut explosion. we ballin
- We mass matter in motion. brute force is so calmin
- when your food source's ambrosia, we Brahman
- we ain't rockin guises, no franchised facades
- on God, I'll see ya frontages shot down and bombed
- The squad and I on the vanguard like Al-Shabaab
- Fresh rods from the fat wads we spent on the boulevard
- hard times, hard faces, no jobs
- scarred kids sellin dimes for the boss
- hard crimes, hard places, slum dogs
- guard hogs piggy-backin Hobbes Law.. fuck em all.
- fuck em all and break the mould
- cold-shoulder the law. get ya gold
- bacon smolders when it's drawn on n smoked
- hold the butchers down n get woke.
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Listen you bastards, I’m sick of the magnums, the clips of the ratchets
- You witness an actual shooting and realize it’s different in practice
- All these people who ain’t never lived that life still carry the sticks up their asses
- Never lifted a casket from their conscience while the homies missin in action
- Those same fuckers claim they got bitches in masses, no clips of the ratchets
- Internet addicts not knowin what a true connection and match is
- An echo chamber of sex advice from endless nights cryin into a mattress
- With no heart in sight they preoccupied with whether their dick size is average
- Sensitive to the smell of weed but y’all sellin to fiends though?
- Ever seen ya best friend since preschool injectin a needle?
- Or people become characters straight outta Resident Evil?
- How bout ya heavenly priest found dead in the steeple?
- I can’t possibly manage to afford a mic if I’m strapped with cash
- I can only run the streets 24/7 if I battle rap
- I can write bout growin up fatherless long as I have a dad
- And I can always right bout the loss of life
- In hopes that my true self can have it back