rhymes about bitchin life in all its corners

yo just chillen with the homes
we got the cannabis
you cant get away with this
for now its all i want its all i ask
mabey get the orange out the fruit basket
im droppin this one
to cover up one
one that was to sweet
one that was to good
and when you get in the mood
its all up in the after noon
now the illustrations werent workin out to swell
forced the best one straight out off hell
sold the spot
sold the block
sold it straight out as i wipped out my cock
yo as i write this line
its more like a waste of my time
just a bunch of words
with nothing much to be heard
i aint sayin that there aint nothing seriouse
just that i gotta cover my spot from before
im not saying that your a whore
im just saying that im a bore
not me myself the personnality
but me myslef the textually
see this rhyme is talkin about
how bad the rhyme actually is
the zen said that it was almost as bad as his
so this is the way im gonna finish it off
just bitchin about how id ike to be in your car
i wanna drive away across the lands
and mabey you can also give me a hand
attach yourself with rubberbands
i feel the the diver now is kinda bland
somethin like i fuckin kicked the can
and im saying fuck you to slim and stan
now heres a shout out to you man,
you gotta bounce cause now im the king off the land
its my baby were talkin about
thats the way i live inside my fruit basket
just drivin my car across this track set
rhymes about bitchin life in all its corners
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# Posté le mercredi 12 mars 2008 09:44

We ALL be Just Sittin in a Fruit-Basket

We ALL be Just Sittin in a Fruit-Basket
you aint all that hard to contenned
we aint workin on it at all in the end
the way i drop my lines
helps me see why you so fine
but help me quick cause im loosin my time
i love you dont ask me why, dont ask me how
im comin in your farm and milkin your cow
if there was a time i say it had to be now
but you look at me liftin up your left eyebrow
i be turning way up the ignition
while you still be questioning my existance
and thats the way the homes go broke
and the way i drop my lines makes me feel so dope
we all be sittin in a fruit basket
im just lookin for a way to cross it
i feel you see me
i feel you need me
now the next step is for you to be me
thats just the way it is in the fruit basket
now just watch out and try to not spill it

# Posté le jeudi 06 mars 2008 05:00

Dont Ever Fuckin Question That

Dont Ever Fuckin Question That
New kix
new lix
new flix
new mix
with jesus right next to the liquor store
just for your conveniance
now wait up
we love the things that hate us
dont ever fuckin question that
dont ever fuckin question that

# Posté le mercredi 13 février 2008 21:21

timagine pas

.....avec les bobs......................with tha cans.....
....avec mes caps.....................and tha caps.....
je lache les bombes...........i drop my bombs..
...et je tiens la ville...............and i own this city.
....peint mon gars...................paint my freind....
........juste peint.....................just keep painting.

timagine pas

# Posté le dimanche 20 janvier 2008 19:28

As i say to you (My Dancing Fathers)

As i say to you (My Dancing Fathers)
yo are you ready for it yet man, every night
the union inside your mind, has gone astray
your tripps will never get me, nowhere
so dance with me, my fathers
you can dance so baby dont cry

and in the land above, and in the land above
I and be seeing nobody other than my guilty son
watchin them run, wathcin them crawl
no moves can run around the land of the fun
western scenes have blinded my jah
the evil will come with the freedom among
oh you think we fear, we run from the law
thats how we get up and then we stand tall
im thinkin the things we once had far
no place like this will jump inside ours
fighting down watching them fight down
some time ago i gave them a warning
i dont meen a thing
nothing seems to always compare
i would never run theres nothing nowhere
but they can get out and watch them coming
the problems in the right come from wrong desision

if you think i can shoot them, every night
if you give them the union, they're gone astray
the trench can never get you nowhere
so i say to my dancing fathers
you give it to the youth so baby dont cry

i be running with the smile
why i feel for i feel no time
know the bitch is running for the time of a smile
the better off my nature is the nurture of the time
this is a bit of other guys profile
the father who slit you while taking his time
to take the spirit of good jah that is mine
it takes a generation to dimune mankind
i show them how and still they can't find
the peices of the puzzle is in the link of the time
a generation of kind that cant get the mine
now a few weeks in the meentime is not real time
the quadrasta children will goes years without a real find
i feel like i'm livin in two-twentynine
rising up as the sun still dont shine
a peice of yours is a peice of mine
the godmind will find you with a cheerful smile

if you think i can shoot him, every day
i feel that the union has gone astray
no train will never get me noway
so pray for me my dancing fathers
i slip through our youth so baby dont cry

right i am, is there anything left to do
right i am, you dont waste time time is a new
right i am the right into the time that is not good
right now, you just keep dieing
with these right now is there anything left for me to do
right i am you dont waste time time is a new
right i am you just keep dieing that is
right now time has fooled with money before
right i am for a better community
right i am resting for the others is me
right now is anything gonna teach a thing or pushing
right now we can forget the other use
about now the right community is all we want
right now hell tomorow may be, we sing out loud

them gone astray, gone astray
the union them gone astray, gone astray, gone
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# Posté le lundi 07 janvier 2008 00:06