hell ya.... lol i'm that little white dude standing behind talib just yelling profanities. for real tho..i battle for fun and i see no reason to serve your punk ass just because you're upset that you suck.
me to i dont actually try to rap outside of this thread and its all for joaks,im a beat boxer at heart
uhh i dunno im bored i like cats, beat them with bats every day in may, gotta go play with myself, get mah cream off ma shelf casue i cant get a girl, bring her on the tilt-a-whirl and ima hurl all over her chest, its the best feeling for her, for sure we go eat some cake, ima bake some more for my whore, ima leave her casue i gotta sore up on outta here, push her ofa pier, ima sear sum meat in my dish, cant afford fish that ish is ghetto, i like necco candys, i know a girl named mandy, she was all sandy and was ill at handys.....word
^^^^you suck let me brake it down big moneys town you spit like a clown. il flip you up then il spinn yo wack ass around. nobeef
and take a picture with a midget holding these balloons, holding these balloons, holding these balloons.......... well, you did it. you found my man. that's 100% cambodian man. me and whoa is like this, SON!
me and kotton, we tighter then the olsen twins [Broken External Image]:http://img235.imageshack.us/img235/2472/myanmartigersxbk1013159gs6.jpg yall cats suck
guess ill go ahead and wreck dont give me no disrespect if you talking shit dont let it turn into plex you can go ahead and check my lyrics are cold, untamed and wild ill make a hoe bite that curb just like they bite my style all i want is some respect whenever im comin through all i wanna do is sip a duece and bang some DJ Screw and a hella lot of Ro roll up and an optimo and get a hella lot of doe throw up a couple bombs whenever im on the go or take my time and throw a burner with some style imma end it right here cuz i could be goin for a mile
yeeeeuhhh i dont fall i slip all you other nigguhs trip my flows slick like the first sip of that killer shit its that social glory abusive intake verbal shots hit hard like that flatout tackle i say its the aerosal imagery and them nicotine dreams that make my life so obseen fast pace frequencies hitting streets big beats bucket seats banging in the trunk hard hitterrrr lifes a bitch never getting your way rebel kids running streets wishin they never went stray but its our fault society run
what is with everyone pulling the "let's cram one million rhyming words into one line!!!!!" thing... yo i slip and dip when i trip and clip my lip on a ship.
kotton and ya know me.money bustin on the mic like this shit it aint funny oh no i gotta go with my sick flow sorry hunney. I stay throwin up that grate mfpc my grills so bright itl blind you so yo Bitchass cant see me. one
oh snap son, tin foil grills all day. yeah it don't rhyme, so the fuck what? i'm the hype man, yellin on the mic struttin around on stage repeating the words mad tough like Sen Dogg ONE!
my name is big tay and im a east oakland savage im not a vegtarian but all my niggas got cabbage c money in the thread putting down bars me and atesk whip around in european cars the mouth stay shinin and the cloaths real bummy im quick to fire if u look at me funny this rap is game is a bout as real as n64 graphics thats why i stay slappin that bay shit about 64 mavrics
I grip it, I sip it I pick it up then I flip it Twist these lines run these bars. C-moneys in the house and his lyrics go hard. Syrup 2 he stays brakin it down cuz hes c-murdas 1 and only n.igga from the "O" town. yall already know he got toss backs in his sig I double take dip back and smack the the fuckin pigs Pills well...yall already know hes my dude. He seems like a nice guy, your right hes smooth dont get us wrong his lyrics is rude ,crude and prude and its just plain obvious jelis wants him nude. Who else is worthy of a shout I might be white but i got mo' clout h34r: h34r: gotta brake it down cuz c-moneys in town
i have a perfect cock for your perfect ass no direction like a compass but i must confess ill make jose less and put my dick on his head like stress imma make an ass a mangled mess god bless im a fucking mess imagine i must compare my life to my dick ill pretend this talk makes me sick then play it like a gimmick and make that cute little spick kneel down and give it a lick clean your face with spic and span clean off the brown your color ran with a attention span your complexion reminds me of sand ill hide my face like the boogie man im still a fan to impress ill take this spoken word and cram and be honest like i never am put my head to sleep mr sand man must manage to stay awake and shake and bake and drive this wooden stake in what you make then claim mistake for what you take the day your cock in my b day cake
does anyone not rhyme like "yo i rock my cock in a sock while you block and knock the doc." you guys do realize every other word doesnt need to rhyme. i personally like it when a rhyme has that poetry feel and not every line rhymes with the previous. kids needa get more creative with lyrics.