Battles ESPADA vs BobbyJamesJr
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Street C' calling to pack this bitch in lethal stick
- Dam cooling the aces of this hool, lick me the kick
- Pigs how you blow nowing ma hoe keeping the thick
- Bull the trick suck rubber gets fucked in ma two checks
- Stacks in million success bucking the stress
- kill me now clown, ma fusses sex the black pressure
- Cover the guns till this pit skills ma second tool heals
- Renown over cown spown am reckond in close
- Bull whant dem all on ma gun feeling the ice lown
- nasted prested is ma head tested tracked to be pown
- Remorse all your sins bullet packed ma crack six smacked
- Dubbined ma spill is ribulet unpucked slicks of cacked
- Demonstrate vile eyes put in your ass the kicks
- Remorse the corpse of death face ma end
- Feelins aces streeze to pull in affraid the breeze stand
- Woken in battle am no scater no hater braid in sheizer
- Cocken mouth bullet in pace out the gutter
- Die loving your mother am no other than the hand ruth
- Blows on ma buck cross over tougher gucks
- pited in spills coment the end of the hand
DEFENDER'S RAP
- يdon't ask me for a while
- That it's been awhile
- That ain't really my style
- They say i don't never smile
- Got me quite open for a while
- Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile
- Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile
- Specially equities, reckon we smile
- Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile
- All along the waterfront, like a crocodile/
- No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
- Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while
- All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style
- Stay powered by herb and a big fuckin pile
- We can talk things over a little a while
- Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
- Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
- Your in the ocean swimming doggy style
- This trainspotting high styles vile
- Until all that's left is scraps, all bloody and dire