another rap thread
another rap thread
Cock my glock another shot.
The heart is cold the gun is hot
not sure if they seeing what.
feeling what.
they gotta stop.
The gun is cold the blood is hot
The hearts are weak the guns are not.
/discuss and post moar
The heart is cold the gun is hot
not sure if they seeing what.
feeling what.
they gotta stop.
The gun is cold the blood is hot
The hearts are weak the guns are not.
/discuss and post moar
Why does the UK think they can rap?
because rap is just ****** poems
my cock is top
your vagina's not
i love to walk
but i can't seem to stop
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
your vagina's not
i love to walk
but i can't seem to stop
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Originally Posted by ClapBangKiss
my cock is top
your vagina's not
i love to walk
but i can't seem to stop
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
your vagina's not
i love to walk
but i can't seem to stop
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Originally Posted by GG2GG
quote eminem much -.-
Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door
and started whoopin her ass worse than before
they first were divorce, throwin her over furniture (Ahh!)
It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding,
he didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots!
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!)
It's a shame no one noticed greg was actually mocking the previous thread made on this forum last night I believe. I loled :S
Originally Posted by radnomguywfq3
It's a shame no one noticed greg was actually mocking the previous thread made on this forum last night I believe. I loled :S
o hai jetamay get on irc :@
