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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • oohhh la la la la la laahhhh
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  • my words are deadly and not every battle is friendly
  • gotta keep educating myself, not gonna be another book
  • forgotten on the shelf, moldy and sour
  • bugging out, i'm writing classics like hat tricks
  • releasing my emotions, fully automatic
  • cuz the world our here iz drastic, snap onna fool
  • like a rubber band, the whiplash have your face hot and stinging
  • tears in your eyes, crying with anger
  • been listening steady to all these ghetto bangers, i ain't no stranger
  • all these rhymes in my ears, ringing inside my skull
  • turning my brains into pudding, eat myself cuz my rap bars are so nourishing
  • head bobbing, hips shaking, fine ass bitches, their hearts are throbbing
  • i need a hug cuz i'm short on tenderness and loving
  • now all these lil momma's be sobbing, shorties growing up too fast
  • what's been happening to my little darling?
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  • it all goes so fast, that's why i ride slow
  • life's weight is too heavy, fight to lift harder, run faster
  • jump the wall, it's the marathon i'm after
  • burn this herb, all this smoke in the air
  • relaxation in the middle of trauma and devastation, smell the roses while i can
  • spread the petals across the bed, romance
  • plant some seeds, let nature do its work, let that shit grow
  • in the meantime, i'll just stay humble
  • it's all good when the music is bumping, ass bouncing
  • gram by gram, ounce by ounce
  • fuckin with the market, gotta roll in my pocket
  • ready to carry the sack, no fumble
  • oohhhweeeeee, now i'm in trouble
  • breaking out the bubble, staring out across the rubble
  • gazing at the stars thru the hubble, i'm extraterrestrial like an atlien
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  • acapulco gold in my lungs, breath so fragrant
  • smell my scent floating in the breeze, i'm spreading this peace
  • living so decadent, and i turn the music up
  • yea, and i turn the music up
  • elixir of the gods in my chalice, sip sip
  • drip drip, bae always so wet, drip drip
  • swish
  • fresh on every verse, giving lyrical birth
  • got way too much steeze, broke the algorithm cuz i'm beyond analysis
  • holding onto this moment of ease, fuck wit me please
  • let's be like maus and outsmart all the cats
  • hoarding all the cheese, parmesan, gouda, chedder
  • on point, on the letter, just feeling more better
  • flow like butter, all this gangsta shit that i utter
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  • oooohhhhhh lllaaa lal ala lala lla laah

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • 61st to 64th, ain't nobody on that porch
  • Er'body got a .30, er'body tryna score
  • Catch him lackin', get the blick
  • And he don't blick back, chase him down
  • Bullets rippin' through his tissue
  • With extra clips for all these switches
  • Opps, they see me and they know to run
  • My Glock a golden gun
  • How you tryna beef with me?
  • You don't even own a gun
  • Yo' lil' homie died, you ain't blick back, who gave lil' folks a gun?
  • All these bitches suckin' dick
  • They come with us, they using tongues
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  • Verse
  • Pull up in that scat fast
  • Chrome Hearts, a fresh tag
  • Balled a bad bitch out and sent her home with a wet ass
  • N***as get to tweakin', we don't think first, we just splat, splat
  • And I slimed plеnty n***as out, I could say slatt, slatt
  • I'll come to your city for a show
  • I ain't gon' perform if I don't get Glock through thе door
  • Bitch, I'm from the 'Raq, I ain't gon say it's on the floor
  • HotHead burnin' in my Backwood, that's the only thing I smoke
  • Roll up that Marty, Josh, Foxx, Scrapp, Joc pack
  • Doon, Lil D, Ricky, Moses and Scrapp, Bam gettin' smoked now
  • Y'all still ain't get y'all lick back, y'all still ain't get y'all get back
  • Whole city know we with that, first n***a caught shit splat
  • Chorus
  • 61st to 64th, ain't nobody on that porch
  • Er'body got a .30, er'body tryna score
  • Catch him lackin', get the blick
  • And he don't blick back, chase him down
  • Bullets rippin' through his tissue
  • With extra clips for all these switches
  • Opps, they see me and they know to run
  • My Glock a golden gun
  • How you tryna beef with me?
  • You don't even own a gun
  • Yo' lil' homie died, you ain't blick back, who gave lil' folks a gun?
  • All these bitches suckin' dick
  • They come with us, they using tongues

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