DEFENDER'S RAP

• One Glock, two Glock, countin’ like a math test,
• Three shots, four shots, numbers make the crowd flex.
• Five deep posted, six in the chamber,
• Seven on the beat, eight bars bring danger.
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• Nine lives gone, ten toes on the street,
• Eleven ways to hustle, twelve rounds on repeat.
• Thirteen shadows lurkin’, fourteen in the mist,
• Fifteen reasons why the squad can’t miss.
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• From one to twenty, I’m steady with the pitch,
• If it ain’t auto, then I’m talkin’ ‘bout a switch.
• Numbers on the rise, every digit got a role,
• Countin’ up the legend while I’m lockin’ in control.
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• Sixteen bars, seventeen in the clip,
• Eighteen wheels rollin’, nineteen on the trip.
• Twenty in the vision, whole crew on the grind,
• Every number in the sequence got a purpose in the rhyme.
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• I’m tactical with flows, arithmetic with heat,
• Every count that I spit put respect on the beat.
• From the bayou to the block, reputation gon’ stick,
• If it ain’t auto, then I’m bringin’ up the switch.
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• //O'shanka
• Twenty-one lessons, twenty-two on the grind,
• Twenty-three Jordan, clutch numbers in my mind.
• Twenty-four hours, no sleep for the mission,
• Twenty-five deep, whole squad on a vision.
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• Twenty-six letters, I’m writin’ with precision,
• Twenty-seven reasons why the crew stay winnin’.
• Twenty-eight plates, we feastin’ on the riches,
• Twenty-nine flows, switch styles like switches.
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• Thirty on the board, thirty-one in the plan,
• Thirty-two bars, I’m the architect man.
• Thirty-three degrees, knowledge circle complete,
• Thirty-four strikes, still I’m standin’ on my feet.
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• Thirty-five moves, thirty-six in rotation,
• Thirty-seven nights, built a legend foundation.
• Thirty-eight chambers,
• Thirty-nine steps, then the forty bomb explodes.
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• From one to forty, I’m steady with the pitch,
• If it ain’t auto, then I’m talkin’ ‘bout a switch.
• Numbers stack eternal, every digit got a role,
• Countin’ up the legend while I’m lockin’ in control.