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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • prefered you would listen to the spotify version
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  • spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2IGtQHYutM5SxP88cireHq?si=c9b7955d0c734416
  • youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXzWo6cWCmw&pp=ygUVdGhpcnR5IG1pbnV0ZXMgVHljaGVl
  • soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/realtyche/thirty-minutes?si=f32d3223d99c4961a39b43b0dfdf6124&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
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  • how you doing, man i'm doing fine
  • this the shit i fucking eat alive
  • driving round, thirteen bottles down, swirving
  • i took her for a drive, yuh
  • then she took me for a ride, yuh
  • she done give me puppy eyes, yuh
  • i done ripped her up inside
  • Shower hair and she wetter up inside
  • she wanna play but won't lose to me
  • this shit aint nothing thats new to me
  • you rappers are best selling nudes
  • cuz rappers thats rapping thats news to me
  • A lot of people from the 207
  • Tryna be me, and they can not do it no
  • Tyche passing yall I’m pistol Pete
  • And y’all are coming in like Ricky Rubio
  • tyche came back with a clutch
  • this shit be selling like drugs
  • i came in clutch with the plug
  • AC/DC dirty deeds
  • i know it's her time of the month
  • shorty baby, on her knees
  • she came in clutch with her tongue
  • thirty minutes till i'm done

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • If I was you I'd change my name
  • If I was ya daddy, I wouldn't have came
  • I bet ya mama's head hangs in shame
  • when her baby stayed baby cuz he is a lame
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  • BabyTy need a binky, he cries like a dame
  • He cries like a bitch, he wimpy and gay
  • He ain't got no bitch, skimpy no game
  • He ain't got nothing to his sad little name
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  • his sad little life, just himself to blame
  • I bet he gets mad, holds a knife and proclaims
  • that he's got the fame, women and acclaims
  • but he takes his lil knife n sticks it in his own vein
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  • I watch as his life drains out onto the floor; stains
  • red like tomato, SpaghettiOs poured; stains
  • brown like potato, defecate out his mouth; colgate
  • What happens now that I'm reprobate?
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  • BabyTy will stay poor; my glock is dior
  • (and has a cool name)
  • BabyTy candy store, my sugar is 'caine
  • Wave high at the boy who's gonna lay slain
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  • like bullets my words leave you in pain
  • like bullets my words stick in your brain
  • like bullets my words perforate
  • like bullets my words are your checkmate

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