EPIC RAP BATTLES OF WIKI CAMP!
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Rotob
Rotob:
Hey hey hey! Someone fetch me a beer! Why don't you shove your shitty raps right back up your rear?
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Just run off, and escape rap hell!
Making the crowd cheer, with my words so well.
Your greasy ass chin bigger than OJ's Hotel!
Rotob:
Only Trump would have you hired. My rap skills are desired, 'cause your situation's dire. Frying pan into the fire.
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You just crossed a line, that was such a low blow! You think your girl is loyal, but now she's with him though!