Battles Day1Nigga vs
RULES
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CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Im too fucked up for this shit,
- Cops watching me, cool
- This shit cold, they trapped us all when they locked us in school
- You see it's lockers in school, a plot for they rules
- No mocking they rulers, coppin' they rulers
- This enemies that they send to me to beat us
- It's a rap for our niggas, a gyro actually
- What you send around will come around, a spiral factory
- Finesse the jungle
- Became the Rambo
- Kid cars, fake the Lambo
- White survival became the great example
- To get to paradise I had to take a gamble
- My name in a clean spot: Bleach
- The shit we staining
- My boy, your kids need training
- Oh my God
- Hell of a thesis
- My mind moving: Telekinesis
- Telling your nieces
- Tell 'em I beast this I
- Got two and one-pack I'm
- Selling 'em Reese's I
- tell 'em it's recess
- We made it, Breathe
- Please think this a joke, right back where you started
- This shit is a stroke, what you write, compared to this,
- It's retarded
DEFENDER'S RAP
- makin' it happen
- my assault rifle speaks loud, spikes in the white noise shroud
- rhythms in a fully automatic staccato, uranium shells
- ripping holes thru the static
- weaving lyrics like quantum physics
- filling the emptiness with dark matter
- just my presence makes the glass shatter
- i'm moving slow thru the hectic
- catching green lights like i'm prophetic
- holy pilgrimage, an arrow in flight
- obsidian head deep in the pilgrim's heart
- one needle, one hay of straw
- this illegitimate regime is ready to fall
- click clack, i got twelve
- sick of this shit so fuck em, stab em in the back
- i'll just push thru regardless of who's who
- three and three is six
- keepin' count, hold my wallet
- like a jew hoarding tic tacs
- stripping the copper from all this shrapnel and flack
- seekin' out culture with the nose of a turkey vulture
- burning incense bought from the silk road
- got my baby a rattle in constantinople
- exotic spices like dune, ride on these bitches like shai hulud
- erotic flowers for my baddie, she likes to sleep in the tall grasses
- we land in tehran with our season passes
- mountain air and farsi classes
- burnin' calories while we move our asses
- drop an album one day, instant classic