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Post by suicider on May 12, 2006 21:07:02 GMT -5
yeah yeah yeah i'm now in the game
recogniz me ne now and remember my name.
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Post by suicider on May 12, 2006 22:03:58 GMT -5
white, black or yella or any race,
my rymes hit ya hard like a bullit in the face,
yo niggas you want me, but cant have me,
i'm untouchable like mace.
mo' money mo' problems i don't got,
cos you hit me here in this hot spot,
i'm flyin, neveraless smerking,
hold your cocks this ryme will set you jerking!
you loners tossing your cock in the place,
your own cum will shoot up in your own face.
But you like it, all of you, queer eye for a bent guy!
But why are you shy to hit back at this,
it's cause i'll haunt you like the ripper giving you a kiss,
of death,
or is it your breath.
that haunts your rhymig forge,
cos it smells like a dead man rottin at the morgue,
which i will set,
cos i'm sick of your lies,
your just cunts tryin to break out from your sad lives.
DONE. NOW COMMIT SUICIDE.
end of story
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