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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 freaks under the streets. (Ooh!)
I take a turtle and I him into mincemeat,
you don't wanna step to da Vinci.
I love the ladies, I like to it mellow,
so let me the mic to my man Donatello.

Hard shell, but gross in the middle.
wanna touch you with a 6 foot chisel.
Born in goop, raised in poop, I slice through a group of ninjas 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 you like Goliath!
I'm a rap God and you can't touch me,
this your Last Judgement, trust me!

We science!
We got the mathematics!
The of rebirth are rap addicts!
You beat the Foot, but it 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 wanna mess with my 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, me what you do again dude,
I don't Gattamelata clue what you do.

That's you mutants are too immature!
You wouldn't genius 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 ahead and hate, we'll just on by.
You guys more dicks than New York Pride.
We're the TMNT, drop Italy,
chowing on tower made of pizza,
a slice for me!