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CHALLENGER'S RAP

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  • The last of the brohicans is speakin'
  • Stagger them motherfuckers, make em wish they hid
  • This for my broke brothers that's leakin'
  • When Young Einstein was a kid in the mid
  • Stagger them motherfuckers, make em turn retarded
  • Drop my shit and roll wit it
  • Am Jay mothafuckin Z hit up with money to get
  • Eazy and Ice-T, brought the thug outta shorty
  • Born and raised, that's why I love LA
  • I'm not too gully, too live, too sporty
  • I couldn't believe the parallel that came from tha outlaw
  • Some say I'm gangsta rap, others say I'm horror core
  • My back's up against the wall now it's on court
  • Catch me on the East Coast, patrolling the fort
  • I'm weightless now, in Mother Nature's imagination
  • Make the crowd freeze, get the degrees, then leave
  • Start bracin' yourself for the verbal altercation
  • Told them haters we was goin' Hov-nation they didn't believe
  • That's why you keep that Great Adventure bat up the sleeve
  • Yeah step up to the microphone and always share a site
  • They pushin' rocks here, in the dead of night
  • But I wish you were spreading it riding it rough
  • My eyes reach streams of fire that's scaring my flesh
  • And yo DJ Quik , make sure you raise it loud enough
  • I handle grain with finesse baby, new born fresh
  • Dope on CD's and tapes, as well as in the flesh
  • I never learnt to sip, man I dropped out that class
  • DJ cut that shit up, until you crack glass
  • Jay-z's looking for a fuckin thug
  • Ooh shit, I think it's that bitch
  • Can't nobody be me, ugh
  • Just getting by, but smilin like I'm filthy rich
  • tear away your rug
  • From hookers and jacks, put the house up, bitch
  • Holding the blade ready to shank something
  • You do your thing and I'll do my thing
  • shoutout to shady
  • My mama never knew such pain
  • Still stuck my eyes on you, being aware
  • And it's been seekin' out my plan
  • like afghan took over by taliban
  • everybody put your hands in the air
  • Aw shit, I'm at it again
  • The way you didn't show care
  • heist is just a means to money
  • I spread a shined out bottle, crack a beer
  • Hov-Nation, this is my fuckin mentality

DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • //Post-Chorus//
  • Spinnin' around on that pole, needin' a man to control
  • The way she's climbin' that pole, I think I gonna explode
  •  
  • //Chorus//
  • Hittin' the club, tryna get my duck sucked, rubber is gone, guess she got the hub up
  • But ain't married tonight, just lookin' for some grub hub
  • Call 'n pre-oder, this girl gettin' my rocks off
  • Workin' that pole like she owns it all, lapdancin' like it's through the ball
  • A few sucks 'n she's pullin' the pud, tossin' my pole, I think she's in love
  • Throwin' up a few, hundred bucks, gettin' that show, like a one 'n done
  •  
  • //Verse//
  • We go out the door, leave the club, she gets in my car, now let's have some fun
  • Bend on over, 'n take this pud, not some rover, but it's doggystyle
  • The whole damn night, the girl gets wild, freakier each time, a meet 'n greet
  • Stay on the down low, tryna be discreet, workin' her good, she deems defeat
  • Give me my prize, don't mean those teeth, all lips 'n no love, up 'n down she starts to suck
  • By the time I burst, I'm number one, gettin' a new hit, like a track in the club
  • Play with them nipples, 'till she's numb, tickle my pickle, time for fun
  • Give it up all night, no more rubber, familiar with your body, more than I'd discover
  •  
  • //Post-Chorus//
  • Spinnin' around on that pole, needin' a man to control
  • The way she's climbin' that pole, I think I gonna explode
  •  
  • //Chorus//
  • Hittin' the club, tryna get my duck sucked
  • Rubber is gone, guess she got the hub up
  • But ain't married tonight, just lookin' for some grub hub
  • Call 'n preoder, this girl gettin' my rocks off
  • Workin' that pole like she owns it all
  • Lapdancin' like it's through the ball
  • A few sucks 'n she's pullin' the pud
  • Tossin' my pole, I think she's in love
  • Throwin' up a few, hundred bucks
  • Gettin' that show, like a one 'n done
  •  
  • //Verse//
  • Gone through space, a big black hole, a milky way, soon she'll explode
  • Make me burst, like I'm a star, candy attack, let's raise the bar
  • Keep on blowin', like your nose is gone, keep on goin', then your body goes numb
  • Tell my story, a legacy goes on, girl named Tory, not the Karate one
  • Come on girl, give it some mo', not the gardener, but I'm workin' the hoe
  • A few more strokes, just left to go, make a wrong turn, I'm gonna explode
  •  
  • //Post-Chorus//
  • Spinnin' around on that pole, needin' a man to control
  • The way she's climbin' that pole, I think I gonna explode
  •  
  • //Chorus//
  • Hittin' the club, tryna get my duck sucked, rubber is gone, guess she got the hub up
  • But ain't married tonight, just lookin' for some grub hub
  • Call 'n pre-oder, this girl gettin' my rocks off
  • Workin' that pole like she owns it all, lapdancin' like it's through the ball
  • A few sucks 'n she's pullin' the pud, tossin' my pole, I think she's in love
  • Throwin' up a few, hundred bucks, gettin' that show, like a one 'n done

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