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Originally Posted by sabinnchung
i wish i could savagely pound the gangeroosh while mellow mice mascarade mischiveously, menacing myself meagerly the jagged edges that activated the neural fascilator, functiong only to but arouse the verocious violent veracity vassals, and tonsil sucking scum sacks sacrifice silly sallie's sacred scam, stemming south so silently, soliciting several sections six strong seemingly shamble, showing science severes systematically similar strength savoring humans
but simply percieving
the off ficial air hes breathing
led to be seeing
the fragmented foundation
upon which is built this great nation
the potential of number 23 the k lj
potentialy ending like number 32 mister oj
wanna make a difference
show them the simplance
but should i be forced to bear
the cross they simpy share
some how believing a herd of tards
is better then one not marred,s
like the wisdom of a million elders
vision like a prism//
children listen to the story
armies movie into position//
this is war, countries torn apart
it's hearts in bad condition//
there's indifference to the homeless
who aint got a cup to piss in//
somethin I just manifested after readin Newsweek and seein Bush talk prop-shit again. ("Propaganda" for those who are slow-minded)
Cast Curse,
my lines burst like Gamora//
damage ya area,
scary like a corpse in a hearse//
I be tha worst plague bombin on these Fake MC's//
trillion degrees,
ya burnt to ashes,
float away in the breeze//
MC's best respect this.
I run ya fuckin necklace,
then smelt it//
Hollow tips scratch you off the checklist//
it explodes on impact,
y'all trainee's betta get back//
the blast from the Verse is blowin holes in ya tracks//
Crack ya fuckin hardhats
if you ain't right in the head//
I be the soldier swingin sharpies
through this Land of the Dead//
Ace-Deuce Slum
Red-rum-pa-pum-pum
slave rap niggaz keep beatin the same drum.
200 proof that moonshine maker
Wife taker.... deciever as colorful as live savers
Skynyrd's ma idol u cant deny Van Zant
Im bringin ma country slang to a corp been revamped
Im spittin venom like paper throw-aways
Been hidin bitches from they're husbands like immigrant stow-aways
DWB
mista wooz on the track/just ate a mozzarella stick with the effect of a scoobie snack/ shit im fucked up/ shoulnta orderd a large im already stufffed up/ camron is my dad/ wont hesitate to cry if im sad/ the hell am i talkin about/ used to play cs justfa the scout/ in the streets i got hella clout/ dicks about the size of a mature trout
fiends fleein the scene, the beam see em, its sweet dreams
cream team camoed down, more ammo rounds than marine teams
that black glock nine bossy, flossy cats drop shine
dead plex wit the pump Fedex, receive the blast on time
im goin off the chain like a broken medallion
the workhorse wit a stable of hoes, im a stallion
got the workforce wit the work in the Air Force
thats how my work force yall to work in the Air Force
my squad bomb, the fire rain, we the Air Force
leave nothin left of ya but a stain on ya Air Force
brain killin, pain healin/
on the bus givin up seats, coincidentally a performer of many great feats/
not the average humanoid, told his mom "id like to keep the boy"/
brought em and fed em, puppy chow and nice collar letterin/
i dont know where i was goin with that one
im eatin TWIX, thats milk chocolate and caramel
I like meaty chicks thats milk chocolate or caramel
my dick runs parallel to most white pussy
but im bout to step up and hoe white pussy
cuz the hoes thats white dont overlook me
if i was a stripper them hoes probably book me
so i plot for them to hook me up wit GWAP
with their pussyclot, ima hook up a pussy spot
bordello... I run up in these pussy's spots
call me Carmelo, yeah I play for them Nuggets
so Watch em, youll get played for them nuggets
i dont play when it come to these ducats
if im paid for then fuck it, i aint gotta work
if i get played for then fuck it, i aint gettin jerked
i just eat jerk chicken, jerk dick and merk chickens
tryna move more nuts than Planters
fuck the dime dealers ill hook up wit the planters
the growers, im choppin up grass like lawnmowers
movin through green like lawn mowers
with the .45 brain blower, savin up for the Range Rover
alright im gonna try to do a vinnie paz rap and them im gonna go pass out
wooz is the slicer
animal eating game icer
hate a gay fuck
hang em from the back like off jakes truck
pussy kids still wearing pink
take a crap on they porch and leave it ta stink
im the realest, most vilianous, rhymes are the illiest
come through ya town and bust off the gat
have you scramblin like you was dancin to scat
i got more beef then glocks can handle
and your the type to sit and watch the oyxgen channel
oxygen channel>
stick my cock in mammals, bipedal, female, negroid
breakin it down but ain't a b-boy, bitch i'm a d-boy
bitches sittin on my lap like they tryna receive free toys
Santa Balls, I make em sing Dickmas Carols and shit quick
yall "better off singin Christmas Carols for Christmas"
my click be strapped wit fifty gats, get ammo in shipments
the President of the United States of Uptown
got that Buckshot so all yall fuck clowns Duck Down
Originoo Gun Clappa, keep guessin who done smacked ya
Originoo Mom Slappa for you sons of bitches
if guns is riches and shit then I'm Rich Bitch
Rick James, a Superfreak that spit flames
yall fuck the wrong hoes, get burned and not from blikk flames
ya all got some marvelous shit.