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| Newb Member Join Date: Nov 2010
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Play's empire only roamin like conan thru different channels/ opponents known to get trampled even tho my shows get cancelled/ so u know these drones who clone us get just owned & dismantled/ no homo... I'm pro bono when it comes to the damsels/ with ample cones & I ramble when I get blown like a candle/ no romancing the stoned, fillin up bowls like I'm campbells/ Ur homies shown an example of what a scandal should be like/ LAMP-POON ur man's tunes cuz we know that pussy light/ he knows that he rocks, so Manny talks in 3rd person/ fuck it's gettin harder to start these bars without cursin/ on this sermon like a curtain, ur hanging on every word/ when I wake up in da mornin with the yearning for herb/ which loosens up the gowns, gettin scores of birds/ no need to mix. Spike it, pour it & serve/ u lil nerds conferred & thought Manny's flow was dead/ tried to sock me in the nuts but wore pantyhose instead/ I'm dreaming of riches. U faggots dream of Richard Simmons/ I only fuck with muff that love it rough like lizard skin is/ women are cringin & flinchin as I begin to skin ur innards/ bitches like u quicker to snitch than quidditch wizards/ make u snivel like smithers, ur bust just be simp-son/ get burned when I turn & release a krusty stink gun/ u wimps run when I drink rum, these puns impairing ur drive/ like ur stuck in midair, too scared to collide/
__________________ Teach Me How To Chuckie. Teach Me, Teach Me How To Chuckie |
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| Newb Member Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: On The Second Floor
Posts: 23
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Let's get it on like a three-some, two girls inviting me son Spankin ass, naw I beats em, make em come before I'm done It's whatever under the sun, in the Phillipine jungle I'm Ali with this freestyle keystyle lets rumble Do I cause laws to crumble, soon as I roll me a jumbo Cush on the humble? No, I'm stingee ask Cuncle I'll make you tumble, over seeds and stems I will tussle Get a hustle, get off the next emcees jock you dumbo You wanna rap about killin while I'm sippin private stock I got the plot on lock down, nobody leaves the compound Try to escape I throw thang out windows rolled down You know now I ain't playin games wit you lames You "king of the ave." I come get you like Ving Rhamez Put your brains thru da meat slicer your rymes weak, mines tighter You thought you was kung fu I told you I'm super street fighter You this and you that, son you wack and I'll tell you 2 ya face You reject I'll teach you respect untill I catch a case |
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| burtblaze.bandcamp.com Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Detroit, MI
Posts: 2,441
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I got 15 minutes before my shift starts So I hit the game like a lion and I switched hearts Makin y'all verses look like a mismatch of mixed parts Push me this far... Opponents i smash them, outlandish tactics when i crash in bash in the skulls of any up and comer to convert them into a has been ...And its over in rappin Y'all got it fucked up like Christina Aguilera on the national anthem lol
__________________ Burt Blaze: Upgraded (July 2010) - Leading The Blind (June 2009) Glad To Be Back: In Harm's Way (February 2012) - In The Studio (July 2011) - In The Mix EP (February 2011) - In Your House (September 2010) "I seen this mothafucka's 9 smokin... I seen the same nigga with the 9 die with his eyes open" -Scarface |
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