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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- She said she thought that she was ready i put bitches through hell
- Knew i was finna dog the bitch cant even give her my cell
- Had to away stay from niggas hands sticky as gel
- Sometimes u gotta seperate, to excel
- I just be booted and im chillin wit the bros nd shit
- Got this lil bitch on my lap and she pheenin for dick
- Damn, Bitch I cant even take you serious
- You better tell yo friend to chill she get ha shit flipped`
- I be tryna get dis pape i aint worried bout no bitch
- Fuck, Thats you niggas problem
- Niggas always acting cool nd shit but beggin for a dollar
- Till i stomp a nigga head and then bro beggin for his father
- I was coolin on dis shit but now im goin harder
- Now im movin smarter
- Had to come up in the house cause niggas takin risk
- Stupid ass lil niggas always tryna fuckin tick Nigga claiming he da shit
- But when i took that nigga bitch
- He was cryin on the floor havin a fit
- Man these niggas is kids
- Gaf about these bitches put em up for the bid
- Only came around lil shawty cause i thought she was lit
- Better show me sum shawty for u off of the list
- if yo nigga come through trippin man he eatin da fist
- I been gettin all these bitches cause i couldn't commit
- I put these these bitches through hell nigga you get the gist
- She said she thought that she was ready i put bitches through hell
- Knew i was finna dog the bitch cant even give her my cell
- Had to away stay from niggas hands sticky as gel
- Sometimes u gotta seperate, to excel
- Yo i came to far i could never fail
- Niggas hatin on me, i fucked dey ho u could tell
- Tryyna do dis shit the right way i cant pick up a scale
- You know i gotta make it home and put these bitches through hell
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Yo, step in the ring, it’s a lyrical fight,
- I’m the queen of the grind, bringin' heat every night.
- Flexin' my flow, like a beast on a track,
- Rap battle champion, there ain't no turnin' back.
- Bitches be watchin', they know I'm the best,
- Every word I spit, put your skills to the test.
- Ballin' like Jordan, airin' out my game,
- In this rap battle, I’m a beast, not a name.
- People be hatin’, while I’m takin’ the throne,
- Droppin' bars so hard, like a heavyweight stone.
- Thug in the booth, got the crowd goin’ wild,
- Keepin' it real, like a street-savvy child.
- I’m the rhyme architect, buildin’ hit after hit,
- You step to me, dog? Better come with that grit.
- Words like daggers, slice deep in the soul,
- Ain’t no stoppin' me, man, I’m in full control.
- Got that swagger on lock, yeah, I’m flexin' my might,
- With a flick of the wrist, I’m ignitin' the fight.
- Battle lines drawn, hear the crowd roar loud,
- In this rap game, I'm the one who stands proud.
- Rappin’ in colors, paint the scene in my rhyme,
- Every verse I drop is a moment in time.
- You think you can phase me? Just look at my face,
- I’m the rap battle lord, I’ll leave you in disgrace.
- So bring your best, ‘cause I’m ready for war,
- I’m the beast in the booth, hear the crowd call for more.
- With each bar I spit, I'm breakin' down walls,
- In this rap battle realm, it's the rise of the raw.
- I’m the wordsmith wizard, casting spells with my pen,
- In this savage domain, I’m the top, not pretend.
- So step back, watch me reign supreme,
- This rap battle's mine, livin' out the dream.