Battles blackmanTondux vs Couronne
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
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- Man, it's funny when I get on a track to spit
- When I get you back with this, you just wanna attack with fists
- So mad that it's got you actin' swift, but you ain't packin' shit
- You're just backin' in, yeah, it's happenin'
- You've been trapped again, you better fasten in
- 'Cause shit's about to get bad again
- What?! You think I was gonna sit back and grin, after you attacked a friend
- And not pick up this pad and pen
- Fuck that! If I had to spend my life lookin' after him, I'd still be glad to fend
- I'm sick of all this fucking blabberin'
- Excuse the fucking adjectives but I'm mad as shit
- I wish you had the wit to do a battle with
- But you don't even have the wick to get a candle lit, you can't handle it
- You got me ticked, I just channel in
- And all them bitches you travel with, all the pussies that'll snitch
- If I get within a shadows inch, y'all can ske-ske skedaddle bitch
- That tattlin' isn't what I dabble in
- So I'm back for verse two, back to hurt you
- Back in pursuit 'cause I lack the virtue
- Yeah, I sure do attack and burn you
- And laugh when you get so mad that your ass it turns blue
- I have to pursue in the act to serve you
- But I have the urge to snap and hurt you
- So I rap in church pews to relax and work through
- My past, it's past due
- And OH, how that is true
- My WHOLE attitude is shrewd, you'll see that as soon
- As I get back into the groove and rap in tune
- But this track induced this kind of lax in mood
- So click, clack and boom as I take this gat and shoot
- At anybody who is a rap buffoon
- So let the fire commence, I had no prior intent
- To be locked in an environment behind a wired fence
- But you've inspired it, hence, you've turned into a liar since
- But I'm the reason why you're tense of late and cause you to hyperventilate
- I'll put you in dire mental straits and knock your teeth out giving you higher dental rates
- See I tried gentle ways, but you were nasty like a dried menthol taste eww
- But you hide when'll breaks loose, and then wonder why I vent all hate to you
- Maybe it's 'cause my mental state is like that of nine dogs in a confined kennel crate
- And I'm to act like everything's been all great?
- See I needed time and then time went away
- And when I needed peace of mind a piece of mine went astray