Battles PCK_records vs brianbnewgz
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Pop a pussy nigga in the slow cooker...PCK
- Remember days poor and hungry
- When I stop talking and blasting hear my tummy
- Niggas isn't funny in my laughing
- Easy to kill when your empty
- Easy to blast when your hungry
- Yuh, i Remember beans 7 days in a row
- Shit gets old but a nigga still grateful
- I said to a fuckboy tell and get told
- Bullet hit a shoulder body start to get cold
- After The beans sit for days them smell
- After i shoot 223's i pick up my shells
- 7.62's we knock a nigga lungs out
- hit yo chest fuck around yo boddie hit da floor it make a sound
- Ill kill you easy make you goofy ass look like a clown
- Fuck with prince C you get downed
- //DD-Kaeden
- Yea The Kaeden, disrespect me Imma slay em
- After he dead, His momma gotta go claim him
- Prop up camera's and watch that bitch reaction'
- Put a Boddy on my insta put his momma address on the caption
- I'm a motherfucking menace fuck with me we get to cracking
- I'm down I'm these streets if you are slacking i catch you lacking you get popped pussy drop call the cops that's not it, reload my clip, and I run don't slip
- Slow cooker... its a staple boy..... Hungry as shit
- Run up on me you get fixed
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes Cause the head of
- the game no cheat codes If we aint right and always
- at the throats take tokes while you little niggas take notes
- Take you home let you sleep in my clothes Other words fill em up wit holes
- This is oh so much like getting votes Fly nigga couldnt tell me nothing
- different homes Cause you must have known i cant trust the phones Give
- me black bitches white hoes, new clothes With my hand under oath i recite
- these quotes Alot of episodes and as the glock loads Climbin a mountain to
- my life If a nigga creep he get put to sleep dead folks Packed together like
- my sisters smokes I back up rhymes by stacking lines they jack it like
- winter coats lucifers back with his mixtapes dropping fire yall waiting folks
- Fuck you little comfortable middle class dual earner homes I remember
- shotguns and modest working class homes And walk through shotgun
- homes filled with bullet holes