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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
- Yeah me and the boys, we so fly
- We in the sky, shoot ops down like Hawkeye
- How high? Nigga, higher than the kites bitch we fly
- Then we go hangout at five guys
- Hanging out, blocking out all your cries
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
- Me an' my fellas we rock the night
- You know we always catchin' private flights
- We pull up to the club and we jam to the vibes
- And I see a couple of chicks, and they actin so shy
- Then I see em' with some opps
- Tell my boys we gotta hop
- And when we dip (ha-ha), laughing all the way to the top
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
- All my fellas' gettin' lit
- All of them gettin' hit
- All of them gettin' chicks
- After that, we tryin' to dip
DEFENDER'S RAP
- //Diversion - Verse//
- Three trees hit me, I'm shifting
- Slowly I'm lifting, six feet
- Six feet of trees, 40s, they get me
- Repenting getting, a bit shifty
- Goin in circles, like a donut
- Call it a workload, I'm soda
- My body liquidates, recall all his mistakes
- Relentlessly it enters me
- Smoke weed till I'm exiting
- Hope these get the best of me
- Slowly I'm down to wrestling
- Wrestlin with myself, can't seem to sleep
- Floatin all throughout, where's my body, G?
- It's in the back of the alley, in the streets
- Feelin helpless, so I turn to these
- Hope I don't lose, to these three trees
- Smokin' the weed, it enters me relentlessly
- Strugglin' 'cause it's hard to breathe
- Oxygen depletes, as I'm constantly, remembering all I'm regretting
- Gettin' high is what they expecting
- My heart pumps fast, I'm feeling sweaty
- I fall back onto the couch, my body like spaghetti
- I'm light, no longer heavy, almost as light as a penny
- Then I dropped, the smoke had me buried
- Make me plead constantly while I bleed processing everything
- Heavy breathing, I'm slipping endlessly
- I'm starting to see things, is it just me?
- Quite possibly, I hoppin B, a rabbit, no stoppin me