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letra de hanyuu vs nyu/lucy - rap battle - skeeptieel

[verse 1: nyu]
nyu!
miss yuka, there’s a ghost that’s showed up
but nyu can diss her out and still finish her ch0r- quota
nyu will clean the floors later, but nyu’s gotta show you her flow’s stuff
while you’re glomped by rena, nyu snuggles with kouta
nyu’s known to shatter tragic fragments like a seash-ll
but don’t cry, when nyu spits spice, sure everything will be well
to the tune of the music box, nyu raps
your folklore is so boring, nyu wanna nap
nyu should call you hanyaa, ’cause you’re a big scaredy cat!

[verse 2: hanyuu]
hauau! how cute!
i guess “nyu” is what they dub you
i betcha miss ryuugu would absolutely love you!
you want to play with me? sure, but here’s a warning kid
i’ll cast a shadow on you till you wonder whose footsteps you’re followin’
raised in an orphanage and life took a turn for the worse
hmm, that sounds familiar
i think you should go see a nurse
let’s make a miracle!
thwart one more virus spreading again
it’s the perfect time to strike
but it seems the clock is broken

[verse 3: lucy]
thanks for knocking sense into me
i make my return to form
sacrifice for oyashiro-sama, you’re about to be de-h-rned
pathetic apologetic wench indulging in her own cowardice
what kind of almighty demon is this utterly powerless?
try to flow to a diclonious (hey)
when you can’t curb your loneliness (ah)
so at me you phony b-tch
come grab the bull where she’s boniest
reduced to a guardian angel, glorified godparent
can’t see through plans to break the loop
and she’s just as transparent
joined the harem late like nana, near the end of your story
so i’ll slaughter your whole club while you cry, “i’m sorry, sorry, sorry!”
dismember member seven better than any tool in your storehouse
turn you back into a spectre with vectors and drag the corpse out
add the watanagashi to the list of festivals i’ve gone crashed
you can hid your h-rns but not your shame under some dumb hat
and the fact is straying off that path is beyo-nyu
so baby just wait until i get my hands on you

[verse 4: hanyuu]
child of monster of which you were born
sporting h-rns wishing for man to forgive the sins of yours
but us monsters stand on equal grounds for this last fight
even if the better pink-haired yandere is yuno gasai!
they tried to write you as a bubbly love story
but all you’re really known for is being gorey and h-rny
otherwise, you’re boring
what’s more far-fetched than any village myth
is this little kid’s sob story of her life of plot conveniences
her love triangle with some wack amnesiac she tries to court
i find a sweeter experience working at an angel mort
you see jealousy for a boy ain’t new to me; ask shion
but k!lling his little sister might be two meters far beyond
someone nyu came out to play thought i’m in for a fun loop
now you show me that you’re more two-faced than ri- [i]hau![/i]
kaede’s fate’s ingrained in her brain like more head trauma
and as queen there’s romo to carry but one in hinamizawa
hauau!

- skeeptieel

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