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Gosh, I can't believe how much of a little bitch you are,
When it comes to world leaders you like literally lowered the bar.
I'll rip your bones apart boneapart, turn your horse into glue,
Welcome to the battle of Waterloo part II.
I've got skills, I'll put you in a half Horatio Nelson.
You're the ugliest thing that's ever failed in Russia since Boris Yeltsin.
You can keep keep your French Fries,
I've got Tater Tots you gnome,
Why don't you crawl back in your little shell,
escargot the heck home.
Why donât you freaking exile yourself
On your little island and hide
Cause this is a rap roller-coaster
Youâre not even tall enough to ride
I donât even care
How many like stupid
Prussians youâve killed
Cause to me
Youâre just the emperor of the lollipop guild
Tâas une tête à faire sauter les plaques dâegouts
Iâm going to shove your moon boots
Straight up your poop shoot
Iâll whip you so bad
Theyâll make a virgin meringue
Youâre the only type of dynamite
Thatâs never going to bang
Who won?
Whoâs Next?
You decide?
Epic Rap Battles of History