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letra de witch duel - joriah kwame

[intro: lilith (gabriella gonzalez), luz (amanda angeles), ]

beloved citizens
the emperor’s coven proudly presents
spicier than cinnamon
(the kind of witch that eda resents)

and the kind of witch we seek each year
she’s sure to make you gasp tonight
weighing in at… i don’t know!
introducing amity blight (yeah! woo!)
“wait, the duel is a rap battle?”

“um, i don’t know… magic?”

(amity)

[verse 1: amity (racheal cell)]

just ’cause my name is amity doesn’t mean i’m a friend
facing the star student will be luz noceda’s end
opponent – yes, but worthy – no
but wе can play pretend
you’re tragic, havе no magic, and on eda you depend

you’re human
so i’m assuming you’re fragile
i’ll take some pity on ya (ohh)
still my flow can be agile
i”m sitting pretty, but i’m witty, and you’re standing there baffled
in the dark you need a flashlight
get ready for a blight fight
first time i saw you, you were an abomination
i have to say… you looked better covered in purple foundation (ohh)(ayy)
get out my station
go back to your troubled nation
i’ve been going for a while
is there no moderation?
(woo!)

[interlude 1: luz, eda]

“eda! what do i do?” (team amity)
“i don’t know how to rap!” (ooh)

“ah, don’t worry about it luz
i’ll take care of it.” (ooh)
“you just say something.”

“something like what?”

“anything
here, watch”

[verse 2: luz]

that was cute, but now it’s time to get stunnin’
by the third stanza guaranteed to have you runnin’
hunny, are you aware, you’re up against the best?
you wish you were a star, you just wear one on your chest (oh)
“test… one, two, three”
can you hear me? i”m sure
the isles are only boiling ’cause luz came through the door (ayy)
you remind me of the stories i’ve read, you know the lore
’bout the monsters in the swamp, go on try it…
“whomp whomp” ayy (-laughtrack intensifies-)

you look shocked, did i surprise the top student?
you’re a bully, insecure
sure you’re pretty but not prudent
maybe you should’ve warmed up, you sound like hoots
you can’t touch this, you need to touch up your roots (woo!)

[interlude 2: , , luz, eda]

(team amity)

“that was so mean! ([?]you lose)
i didn’t mean to say that!
i don’t know why i said that! (amity)
how did i say that?”

“i told you hip hop was magic!
it was me, just keep going!”

[verse 3: luz]

this was supposed to be a duel
but it seems i’m spittin’ solo
you’re soft in the center, maybe i should call you rolo
you’re not a savage, you’re stuffy, b-ttoned up like a polo
enough of all the modesty in slo-mo
let’s go

look, i’m singing circles around you while you can’t find the pitch (ooh)
think you were projecting on willow, you called her half-a-witch
stitch up your wounds ’cause you salt’s gonna burn
i’m the teacher ms. blight, it’s time to learn
ayy

i love your confusion
it compliments this conclusion
your c-ckiness is illusion
elitist stuck in delusion
you’re overzealous and jealous
lookin’ green like your blouse
this was fair but foul
forget the owl, this is my house! (woo!)

[outro: (emperors coven/crowd)]

(team luz)
(luz)
(team luz)

(team luz)

(amity, you lose)

- joriah kwame

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