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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 the fathers of the Renaissance.
We got the classical technique to kick these three toed back under the streets. (Ooh!)
I take a and I turn him into mincemeat,
you don't really 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 you're in the middle.
Wouldn't wanna you with a 6 foot chisel.
Born in goop, raised in poop, I slice a group of ninjas like fruit, oops.

Yo! Raphael and I to flow,
deemed by the Pope and I boned 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 can't touch me,
this battle's your Last Judgement, me!

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

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

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

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

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

Uhh, Dona-tell me you do again dude,
cause I Gattamelata clue what you do.

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

Yo go and hate, we'll just skate on by.
You guys more dicks than New York Pride.
the TMNT, drop kicking Italy,
chowing on your made of pizza,
save a for me!