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Epic Rap of History!

Donatello,
Michelangelo,
Leonardo,
Raphael,

VS,

Leonardo,
Michelangelo,
Donatello,
And Raphael!

BEGIN!

dude,
so get it on,
reptiles against the of the Renaissance.
We got the classical technique to these three toed freaks back under the streets. (Ooh!)
I take a turtle and I him into mincemeat,
you really wanna step to da Vinci.
I the ladies, I like to keep it mellow,
so let me the mic to my man Donatello.

Hard shell, but gross in the middle.
Wouldn't touch you with a 6 foot chisel.
Born in goop, raised in poop, I slice through a group of like fruit, oops.

Yo! and I came to flow,
deemed dope by the Pope and I till I croaked.
I'm an Shredder, but I get the feeling,
I should it up to my man on the ceiling!

Oh! and I'm a giant!
I made David, but I slay you Goliath!
I'm a rap God and you quite touch me,
this your Last Judgement, trust me!

We science!
We got the mathematics!
The of rebirth are rap addicts!
You the Foot, but it won't go well,
you catch an Italian boot to the half shell!

The of our master, (Splinter)
us not to rush to violence, (Master Splinter)
but our master, (Master Splinter)
ain't dude!

I don't think you wanna mess with my blades,
so get back in floppy helicopter, fly away!

I can bebop a rock mic sucka,
I'm a Sistine nun chucka!

Oh hi! I'm a but rude guy,
put you in school with the tip of my two Sai!

Uhh, me what you do again dude,
cause I don't Gattamelata clue you do.

That's you mutants are too immature!
You wouldn't know genius if it in your sewer!
We got the talent, and the minds, and the so sweet,
like your NES games, cause we can't be beat!

Yo go ahead and hate, we'll just on by.
You guys draw more dicks New York Pride.
We're the TMNT, kicking Italy,
chowing on your made of pizza,
a slice for me!