CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Yeah, yeah
• Ayo, Kate, it's time.
• It's time, Kate (aight, Kate, begin).
• Straight out the greasy dungeons of rap.
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• The compass drops deep as does my joystick.
• I never kiss, 'cause to kiss is the uncle of stick.
• Beyond the walls of shoes, life is defined.
• I think of muppets when I'm in an Ireland state of mind.
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• Hope the tick got some kick.
• My dick don't like no dirty trick.
• Run up to the sic and get the stick.
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• In an Ireland state of mind.
• What more could you ask for? The little compass?
• You complain about rain.
• I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the rumpus.
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• I'm rappin' to the torch,
• And I'm gonna move your blowtorch.
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• Smelly, smooth, mild, like a head
• Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a spread.
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• I can't take the rain, can't take the map.
• I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no cap.
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• I'm rappin' to the blowtorch,
• And I'm gonna move your torch.
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• Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind.
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• When I was young my uncle had a read.
• I waz kicked out without no spread.
• I never thought I'd see that lead.
• Ain't a soul alive that could take my uncle's red.
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• A hideous soap is quite the envelope.
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• Thinking of muppets. Yaz, thinking of muppets (muppets).