Another rapper shot, condition unknown
uhhh
uhhhhh
yo check it right here
lemme put some flava in yo ear
as i spit deez rhymes accapella
i got yo girl down in my cella
bound n gagged, she be my sex slave
i use her juices when i wanna shave
i go to penn state to get mah degree
but all i ever get get is tons of pussy
augg dog may be a pimp
but compared to me he's only a gimp
wack wack spadiddle dee dat
thats the sound you make when slappin yo fat
but that's it i'm done with you fools
you're bout as ugly has halloween ghouls.
sooo corny
h:
uhhhhh
yo check it right here
lemme put some flava in yo ear
as i spit deez rhymes accapella
i got yo girl down in my cella
bound n gagged, she be my sex slave
i use her juices when i wanna shave
i go to penn state to get mah degree
but all i ever get get is tons of pussy
augg dog may be a pimp
but compared to me he's only a gimp
wack wack spadiddle dee dat
thats the sound you make when slappin yo fat
but that's it i'm done with you fools
you're bout as ugly has halloween ghouls.
sooo corny
h:
Originally Posted by TeggerLS
M-T-V don't want none of me, B-E-T says I'm not from the streets, Loved but not embraced, I'm not suppose to be, I'm the crazy guy, you in amazement..why, my skins too light for rap, eminem is blazin bi, Oh yea I had to diss em, cuz the girls hug and miss em, they give me looks, when i'm peepin at them sittin pissin, oh yeah I had to go there, oh shit they got there flow there, that ain't right, no not even nowhere, I'm your local rapper, internet vocal chapter, I write rhymes on my keyboard, wrestle me I'll choke hold slap ya, I'm a stone cold killer, MJ's a homo thriller, I'm type animated, call me magilla gorilla, I'm on H-A-N, you on Kiss FM, listenin to barry white, you homo kissin men, Yeah I'm the jelq master, you ask for help faster, I told your girl, all I heard was a yelp and laughter, Yea I'm crazy right, you laughin stayin tight, This is my workout plan, laugh till ya abs is nice, oh yeah you got a tummy, your girl be actin funny, she had enough of your shit, plus she's jealous honey, cuz ur tits are bigger, you couldn't pick a winner, you gonna stay a loser, give up Christmas Dinner, You know I'm havin fun, but yo I gotta run, drop a deuce, stink up the bathroom...ONE
Originally Posted by ISP James
so do you actually rap over beats or do you just type some rhyme shit on your computer? cuz that sure is the way you make it sound..... which is something any dork can do.
h:I've written songs before, I know I'd never get anywhere....I'm not black or opressed or suffering from anything traumatic...I'm white middle class, I can't be a rapper I wouldn't be taken seriously.
I brings the crazy rap
I brings it to the scene,
they be so enraging
feel like ya head in a guillotine
My words are so erosive,
my bank account - explosive.
Any other fellow rapper is definitely transposin'.
Beat to this, beat to that
I know that you beat off to rap
since that is true, heres what I know
my raps so great, you be blowin your wad to meheeecoooo.
I brings it to the scene,
they be so enraging
feel like ya head in a guillotine
My words are so erosive,
my bank account - explosive.
Any other fellow rapper is definitely transposin'.
Beat to this, beat to that
I know that you beat off to rap
since that is true, heres what I know
my raps so great, you be blowin your wad to meheeecoooo.
I just moved to Orlando, cancelled Jersey like Sopranos,
aiming to land those, clientele able to span Doe,
Trying to live life luxury with mad O's,
struggle is crazy, the grind amazes me,
9-5 company jive is hazin me, don't wanna go back,
I left that, slavin for small stacks back over them old tracks,
Don't need to remind me, my minds like a tape rewinding me,
Takin me.. "back in the day, when I was young I'm not a kid anymore"
I'm a man with man things to do and man hands to handle,
I don't let life man handle me, or dismantle me,
cuz if I do I'm not worth the air I breathe, I'm there to feed,
off the pain and strife, if life gets me down then I lost this fight,
Do we ever win, there no guarantees but to try again,
The only guarantee in life is that we all die,
but when you pass will they all cry...
Aug~2005
aiming to land those, clientele able to span Doe,
Trying to live life luxury with mad O's,
struggle is crazy, the grind amazes me,
9-5 company jive is hazin me, don't wanna go back,
I left that, slavin for small stacks back over them old tracks,
Don't need to remind me, my minds like a tape rewinding me,
Takin me.. "back in the day, when I was young I'm not a kid anymore"
I'm a man with man things to do and man hands to handle,
I don't let life man handle me, or dismantle me,
cuz if I do I'm not worth the air I breathe, I'm there to feed,
off the pain and strife, if life gets me down then I lost this fight,
Do we ever win, there no guarantees but to try again,
The only guarantee in life is that we all die,
but when you pass will they all cry...
Aug~2005
Originally Posted by TeggerLS
I've written songs before, I know I'd never get anywhere....I'm not black or opressed or suffering from anything traumatic...I'm white middle class, I can't be a rapper I wouldn't be taken seriously.


