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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- I leave hoes confused, like a riddle or maze
- Treat niggaz like cell phones, I make they signals fade
- My time is today I got tight rhymes, I rhyme for pay
- If my rapping fall off bitch I'ma grind today
- Who's to say, that tomorrow's promised to me
- I'ma wreck and make sho, that people pay homage to me
- I'm as bomb as can be, call me a-bomb-ible snowman
- Like Busta Rhymes, I'm a phenominal show man
- I'm bout to blow man, sho to wear my style
- Niggaz run up bumping, then they gon catch a fucking pile
- Driver, nigga I'm flyer
- Innovative, thinking of shit like I'm McGyver
- You live but I'm liver, and I'm gonna achieve my goal
- Get outta my way, or I'm knocking out obstacles
- I got's to go, nothing is impossible
- Invisible drug or not, bitch I'm unstoppable
- Tite
- Catch me, in that Bentley drop
- My flow's so hot, that when you play it your speakers pop
- I spit game call me pimp Tite, I got the golden glow
- You want some mo', well listen while this pimp write
- In the hood, niggaz know that I'm thuggish
- Strapped up with Macks, cats know that I'm busting
- Tite squint, with that left eye
- Cause my aim is on, when my aim is on your brains is gone
- Damn, what happened to that boy
- He fucked up, I put a clap into that boy
- Mama raised up a Nutt, so don't push me nigga
- I'm a G, I ain't no mo'fucking pussy nigga
- I hit haters where it hurt, make 'em put on a skirt
- Treat 'em like a seed to plant, and put 'em in dirt
- I'm in the club, like 50 do it but don't push me to it
- Cause the Tite'll end plex, before you knew it
- Yeah, a dirty nigga out the South
- Executing these fake thugs, hushing they mouth
- I'me one hundred like a Benjamin, you better vest your crew
- Before these two, fuck around and hit your men
- Sir Coop
- Now 1-2G-3, you motherfucker it's me
- C-double-O-P, will woop a nigga for free
- Lyrics steady getting hotter, like some July weather
- I'ma make the booth sweat, like it's covered in leather
- Now let's see, who's on the shit list today
- Close your eyes and point Chalie, watch your boy Coop spray
- You don't like what I say, that shit's ok
- Your bitch ass prolly gave your girl, swanging my way
- Now get crunk with a playa, when you hear my flow
- I keep it real when I go, watch my fan base grow
- I use to rap about hoes, getting pussy with nothing
- Had to chill that shit out, man I'm tired of fucking
- Got a scheme, that's gon give this boy fame a boost
- Less time in the cooch, all day in the booth
- And I'ma keep spitting hits, so boy get use to
- Killa lyrics to bob your head, and fucking get loose to
DEFENDER'S RAP
- I gotta pop some more pills, stayin' awake 'n growin' ill
- Another knife, twist the handle, force it deep, a twisted mangle
- All them haters been like my cattle, always leadin' them, another battle
- The way I talk, I'm experienced, the way they squawk, it's another period
- As ill as I am, I got them nurses wrapped like my trash can, saran wrap them
- Postmortem, after they die, it's Rigor Mortis
- Stiff as a nail, I will not fail, give 'em Lockjaw, the only way to keep they mouths shut
- Down in a basement, another Jefferey Dahmer, the latest
- Consider this the greatest, a freestyle of makeshift
- But I ain't make it, lost out once, back again, replacement
- This a resurrection, the land of doom, your opinions, displacement
- Some food for thought, a fool got caught
- Most of 'em on here, that's food for thought