haha..very nice, and Marley's Ghost better think twice, bout coming back here, he better fear, the trails blazed far and near, we got poets galore,ain't no bore, we're bringing some more, rapping and snapping with the bling, it's just our thing, we like to sing and shwing, I ain't lying, so you better be buying, our shit, it's gonna be a hit, don't have a fit, cause I is to legit to quit..........word




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I am not impressed.

Whitey rhymes like a cripple

how do you know I'm white ?

Because of your avatar.

:cool:

The Dead Do Gibber and Squeak
 

Half a tome or so is written about us fans,
With blood on our hands,
An instant flush to our cheeks,
And yet the dance comences.
I hear the heart beating in my chest,
Pump a dum pump,
And it never stops.
To those who know me so,
The dead do gibber and squeak,
In the rising dawn...
-(R)

Trashed by those regrets
some eyes see twisted
the aborted float
breathe shit
exist
and you think you're better?

Who put the bomp
In the bomp bah bomp bah bomp?
Who put the ram
In the rama lama ding dong?
Who put the bop
In the bop shoo bop shoo bop?
Who put the dip
In the dip da dip da dip?
Who was that man?
I'd like to shake his hand
He made my baby
Fall in love with me (yeah!!)

It is I, every female's top tourist destination, and the man who's crotch is truly the happiest place on earth, the man who makes Minnie Mouse's panties wet... And the man who just last night helped Daisy Duck fulfill her dream, as she took one for the team, while I made her squeal and scream, as I filled her full of cream!

It is I, the bacon in her eggs, the man for whom she begs, and the face between her legs, Trail 'I shoot out a full condom filla and it tastes just like vanilla' Blazer!

This thread hurts my head..i'm going to bed cuz i feel dead.



see i got mad skills,i'm down with that:D