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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- i'm on some real thug shit right now
- travelling the continent, going coast 2 coast
- got my third degree, try and touch me
- fuck 'em up and burn these bitches like toast with my royal pedigree
- slice my heart open and pump the valves, inducing cardiac arrest
- feel the devil's fingers ripping the radiant soul right outta my chest
- bore thru my skull and dissect my mind
- like a neurosurgeon with laser precision
- cuz my logic cuts like obsidian-sharp razors
- implanting a cuckoo's egg in your psyche
- hatching a terrorist agenda within your dreams
- infiltrating your thoughts like a diamond heist with my master schemes
- smiling in the darkness, see my fangs gleam
- the evidence is empirical, all my operations are clandestine, vampirical
- operating under heavy surveillance, my truth shall never come to the light
- murder by day and death by night, that is my motto
- blood, crip, yakuza, chicano, triad-african child soldier
- war scars on my face, life of a big cheese mafia don baller
- unbroken ashkenazi lineage thru my mother; mother russia;
- the mossad gotta keep me on a collar
- hochdeustch thru my father, ich bin ein Berliner; jelly doughnut;
- god's lightning in my fist; anti-terrorist-strikes on these neo-nazi fuckheads
- one bite, no blink, eviscerating the jugular, blood hemorrhaging thru my teeth
- playing games like it's the night of long knives, i'm the real schutzstaffel
- and you're drugged up off your own roofies, nighty night and auf fucking wiedersehen Hündin
- hands is so cold from handling stacks of hard cash, ledgers filled with commas
- bank rolling these kills with cool hands so they call me six fingers
- bank accounts with six figures, i pay all my friends like strippers, no drama
- all these maga sluts is fake gangster, driving around in circles like the whole road is their bitch
- lookin' like a crazy cat lady with a broomstick up their asses
- i think that's the definition of witch
- so i bend that kitty over and crack a brazil nut in that ditch, what?
- all their husbands is pussy, dicks too limp for a proper fuck
- so they collect guns, bullets and big trucks
- while their dignity collects dust
- blood, crip, yakuza, chicano, triad-african child soldier
- war scars on my face, life of a big cheese mafia don baller
- yachting the bermuda with castro, cuban link
- my cigar a pager, but this ship don't sink
- pure gold, pulled it right out the sink
- i been washing your dishes, all you pigs is hogwash, pure shit
- i'm on some real thug shit right now
- travelling the continent, going coast 2 coast
- got my third degree, try and touch me
- so fuck 'em and burn these bitches like toast with my royal pedigree
- my lyrics hit critical mass, uranium bars
- einsteinian codes embedded deep within my memory
- particle beams to splatter your brains, that's pure physix
- decipher the madness in my lexicon
- i'm unraveling the conspiracies, unearthing software dictating our hardware
- watch a child on an electric scooter suddenly accelerate into the street
- did they hit the throttle? or was it a conspiracy?
- decapitating the snakes hiding in my bed
- decapitating these snakes hiding in my head
- extracting the venom
- poison and antidote, i choose to carry both
DEFENDER'S RAP
- How many FELLAS! hold they heat like me ?
- Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out through tha south,
- An' if there's any change left I toss ya on down ta tha west,
- An' let tha road ride down on yaCalifornia, love is what ya crave so on ya grave
- it's gon' read:Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
- That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an' died like penny , KNOCK IT OFF
- YOU ARE NOT 2PAC! . WAIT WHAT!?. They shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' rhymin' tha same ol' hook.
- Like, they shootin'...I ain't shoot up ya land,
- I'd a put ya in tha coroner van.
- Like my FELLA Chris Rock
- Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when i apperd at ya garage.
- hey man , whats tha du-rag for? haha! u think that your not that crazy huh! ,
- thats what happens when u mess with a rabbid man in the streets u low living thing
- Becouse , IM THE NEW MAN!!