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Originally posted by pimpinprelude
yo yo yo here i go
i dont do rap but what the crap
i see yall flexin like u got somethin
but you are flatter than the flat ground
its not like you are sitting on a pitchers mound
but i am so yall better bow down
o2 you ant nothin but a flake.. i hope u get bit by my dog jake..
man this rap crap aint easy.. now i look slesy.. but what the hezzie i am boooredizze.. you feel me.. well i feel tired.. been working all day.. this rap is getting gay.. like richard simmons.. only worse.. this rap dont even have a good virse..but dont get mad, and please dont curse.. this can only get worse.. so now i am out scream and shout... u like it?
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Hmm, ok, so I see it's like that.
I think you're just mad cause your momma is fat.
What's this rappin' you brining, that makes me attack
I'll pull around and pull a mutha ****ing jack from the back.
You kids just can't hang, with my intellection
you need a role model, to give you direction.
Your minds are so frail, so there's no room for advance.
But you ride the short bus to school, so I'll give you a chance.
So let's start this thing off with a big "**** you"
and if you wanna bring drama, then whatcha gon' do?
I'm like a Super Sayin 3 when I bring up the power
I know you got spy cams when I get in the shower.
Cause you gays want my balls, but I'll give you the cock
I'll bet you eat cock while smokin' on rocks.
You little punkies can't move me, you just cannot budge
but I bet you like singin' while packing your fudge.
So just dip in your finger and give it a taste.
And don't forget to brush with that chocolate tooth paste.
But just one more thing, before you lay down
I might have to beat you if you come back around.
I don't deal with killin' cause I'm the type that be chillin'.
But if you bring that shit talkin' then my caps I be pillin'.