CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Okinawa shit, I came from the south side
• You got a problem, we takin' it outside
• Niggas gon' front 'cause they looking for clout find
• Losing they principles, nigga I'm 'bout mine
• Okinawa shit I came from the south side
• You got a problem, we takin' it outside
• Niggas gon' front 'cause they looking for clout find
• Losing they principles, nigga I'm 'bout mine
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• Ayy, I carry this blade for a reason
• I hope I don't need it
• I'm all for the reasoning (On God)
• Walking alone on my way to the throne
• 'Cause my old homie thought they could treason me
• Now they cold homies and a bro lonely
• Lot of bros phony, so nobody hold me
• Prove the loyalty, you gotta show me
• 'Causе my heart cold and my body stoney
• Keep a chopper likе I'm Tony-Tony
• You an oni-oni, get cut down
• One draw, one strike, one sound
• One fall, one slice, one down
• Run down, run down, sun down
• They don't want to see me when I come down
• Hunt down, shut down, none found
• None around to see me if come down
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• Okinawa shit, I came from the south side (Yessir)
• You got a problem, we takin' it outside (Yessir)
• Niggas gon' front 'cause they looking for clout find (Yessir)
• Losing they principles, nigga I'm 'bout mine
• Okinawa shit, I came from the south side (Yessir)
• You got a problem, we takin' it outside (Yessir)
• Niggas gon' front 'cause they looking for clout find
• Losing they principles, nigga I'm 'bout mine (Yessir)
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• Okinawa shit, I'm out in an island
• Surrounded by water, I feel like Poseidon
• Try denting a nigga, get kicked out the kingdom
• You not in my kindom, you not in my phylum
• You seek an asylum, you calling and dialing
• My dynasty rising, we finally climbing
• You askin' for routes, and you niggas is wylin'
• Achievement is piling, they checkin' my mileage
• I been on a move and they watching the movement (Damn)
• Hold up, wait, hold up
• Whole lot of niggas lookin' at me sideways
• Niggas really mad I can do it my way
• Niggas really envying the choices I've made
• And none of 'em know about all the prices I've paid
• None of them 'em about all the demons I've slain
• None of 'em know about all the people I rate
• All of 'em wanna know how to get in my fame
• Saying they know fire, they don't know my flames
• They wanna go high and follow my pace
• But if anything go dire, their spirit might break
• And when they turn, I gotta draw my blade
• 'Cause a broken man has been sealed by fate
• And tainted by the taste of the ancient hatred, this land is sacred For them, there's no place