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TA freestyle thread (pg. 2)
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| Vivid Boy |
| quote: | Originally posted by jpisani
your style is generic
mines authentic made
i roll like a renegade
you need clinic aid
my techniques bizarre and ill, i scar and kill
you were a star until i served to like a bar and grill
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in B rabbit |
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| Lomeli |
So Here i am scratchin, my ass,
the phone line was busy, I tried callin' Bas
I'm not one to post here, these threads are kinda lame
day in and day out, everything is the same |
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| Andrieux |
You got aids.
Ya'em sayin. |
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| Vivid Boy |
big club, ton a love,
you put in the plug, see me flow bust yo,
You mean mugg your bitch, while she leans in to look close ,bro
You core whores are played out, bite a few lines and lay out,
pretend theyre your's and stay proud, till i get the gauge out
rhymne'n , I made out
the Montana way The Good F-E-L-L-A,
verbal ak spray
Then dip out the fast way, jump in the range, put my cigg in the ashtray
with a glass of alize to make me look like modern day cassisus clay |
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| samochod |
she offered me a handjob at the club
told her i'd rather give her an anal rub
i bent her over a chair
stuck my dick all up in there
i pulled out of jennypie
thats when i came in her eye
she ran out all in a huff
now she acts really tuff
if you see a nurse with a denium eye patch
tell her next time i'll shoot my load in her snatch |
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| Lomeli |
chillin, drinkin some sprite
everything's right, in sight
it's all clear, give me another beer
and let me contemplate,
leave me alone to concentrate
on existence, on being,
on persistence, and seeing,
so let me dwell on the tale of the lonely stranger
lived on the manger and was a ranger
he was stranger than fiction,
had an addiction
to cocaine, shot up in the rain and went insane
was left alone to rot his brain
cuz you see, no one wants to be in pain... |
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| Lomeli |
| quote: | Originally posted by Frenchie
I wanna playyy
I'm far from broke, got enough bread
Ask Beavis ..I get nuttin' Butt-head
My game is vicious and cool
If my girl think I'm loyal then that bitch is a fool
Punk ass bitch, you ain't a Leader and nobody followed you
You was never , your mother should have swallowed you
You runnin with boys, I'm runnin with men
I'ma be rippin the mics until I'm a hundred and ten
Have y'all niggaz like, "Damn he's done it again"
I throw slugs at idiots, no love for city cops
I sport a pretty watch, eight-hundred and fifty rocks
I'm makin wonderful figures
I don't with none of you niggas
brapbrapbrap *gun shots* |
s dooope beeeyootch! |
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| bananas |
Lock eyes from across the room
down my drink while the rhythms boom
take your hand and skip the names
no need here for the silly games
make our way through the smoke and crowd
the club is the sky and I'm on your cloud
move in close as the lasers fly
our bodies touch and the angels cry
leave this place go back to yours
our lips first touch outside your doors
a whole night what we've got in store
whisper in my ear that you want some more
and I
JIZZ IN MY PANTS |
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| Vivid Boy |
crash right through the back door blindly, slammed 'bamm' the damn thing loudly behind me
slapped my bitch in the ass,told her to take out the trash, grabbed a snack and squeezed her by the neck very tightly
"dont give a crap, no rift raft, gonna be in my room so dont vacum and if u must knock u best do it lightly
and please in 5 mins send up a sandwhich and some ice tea :)"
stomped up to my room, elephant shoe, saw my kid poke his head out, run up and hug me
back kicked him in his rib double flip back to his crib, lil even scuffed up my left nike
could u believe, a river this lil kid tried to cry me?
my ass flopped on the chair, ran a brush through my hair, and turned on the screen to my lap top
my ass got, red hot, pissed off and jumped up, lift off, clothes turned right around backwards like i was criss cross
leave 5 mins to fill up, my pento jacked the till up come back click on the chill out and this is a thread you call hip hop?
right then is when i heard the in nick knock, turned around to see the wife trip up her flop,look up, freeze and unthaw
saw my glass wasnt clean and sandwhich meat was too raw ,
pulled the bitch by the hair "get the outta here" kicked her out the house in 10 degrees in a bra
sorry guys the ending i totally lost the feel :( |
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| Vivid Boy |
| i spit hot fire |
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| eROs.au |
i ed your mum
up the bum
my dick went numb
then i cummed
i got my thumb
stuck it up her bum. |
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| Vivid Boy |
| quote: | Originally posted by eROs.au
i ed your mum
up the bum
my dick went numb
then i cummed
i got my thumb
stuck it up her bum. |
played the drum
parumpapumpum |
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