hmmmmm ..... ye still alive? :poke: .. phew, what a relieve, you survived :p. Now I'm gonna get it x)
Ow crap, forgot to get you out of the Ticklemachine ö *gets her out* ... guess your tickled enough now huh? :sweat:
hi man, nice rap you posted n.n. Welcome back :)
You claim hip-hop as your own as if you’re the one sitting on the throne. You make’em believe you’re the king of the game while you deceive’em without any glimpse of shame. We are not your servants, oh no, we are born free men so cease with treason and listen to reason! I’ll seize the throne with verbal expertise and give a helping hand to beginning emcees. Prepare for more, you poor two legged boar. You may shout ‘til your throat becomes sore, still no one will hear your dying roar. This is a lyrical war rated M for gore ‘cause there’ll be gruesome deaths, yours for sure. I’ll be the savior of your victims and deliver’em hardcore rhymes hotter than the Earth’s inner core. Then I’ll pour my heart into my rhymes before I kill you fictionally and humiliate you even more.
new rap posted
New rap posted
Just some random spittin' (not dissin' anybody except the air -> nobody) Gonna give hip-hop a new identity, an easy peasy job with this new obscene entity, mentally back flipping your mind with verbal back flips coming from your behind. Forget kind, it’s not a thing you will find here. Let me remind you that mankind has been unkind for years; like them, I’m dangerous. Forget the chorus, I’m going freestyle here with my ferocious emotions, put’em in my words and spit’em in your face, so gracefully gorgeous. You shake hands like a man but swallow like a girl; Don’t believe me? Well, go ask your uncle Earl, fo’real. He was the pioneer to first touch the surface of Uranus, filmed you while landing his rocket, posted it on the internet and so made you famous. Running this town tonight with my raps, make’em all frown. I’m a white guy but they think I’m originally brown. If you’re a noun then I’m a pronoun. Get it? Pro-noun. I’m professional, don’t need a manual. Sometimes my lyricals tend to be cynical so don’t make me go angry, I’ll come at you personal. Subliminally kill you like a verbal criminal. It’s the final countdown, that means I’m gonna make you drown in your own sweat and crown your dead body the king of clowns.
K, I'll be sure to check'em out tomorrow, going to bed now, cya :p
Yup, that's what I'm sayin' in my last rap, many people like rap because there's money involved or they think it's cool while the real rappers...
Aaaah, me becomes tired of all that bullying *Goes into bed and puts her in my Ticklemachine™ * Bye byee ;D
Yo man already posted somethin' else :p Btw, you stepped up your game in your last one man, you're good too n.n
Those are some sick-ass rhymes you posted there, congrats on that :p
... Ok ...*starts poking again .. but eventually tickles*
Aaw, just noticed your user note, you're a sweetheart n.n. Thank you n.n
I'm everywhere so nowhere to hide, you will be tickled
Yeah, kinda noticed... How did that happen? ö
And if you replace the 'a' of tackle into a 'i' you get my new form of bullying :sly:
I'm not a poking bully! ö ... I can tackle too :D *tackle*
I’m second to none, people sometimes battle me and eventually run, done. I put away my special gun and gone is the fun. Sh!t, I need some exercise, need someone to give his or her demise in a rapbattle or at least give’em some good advice ’cause we are a dying breed, not many people share our versatile creed. You see, rapping is not a skill you can learn in school (virgule), even though kids would want it ‘cause they think it’s kinda cool. Man, we don’t rap ‘cause it’s cool you fool. We do it ‘cause it’s in our blood and we got problems to share so we do it in the form of rap. It’s our way of getting out of the normal life and walk a route that’s only ours to scout. It’s our corner, no outsider may interfere ‘cause I swear I’ll be the biggest fear they ever had in here. Nah, don’t be scared young pupil emcees, you see I ain’t mad at the whole world, just mad at some ****** parts that’re in it. They’re mental, freaks that fck up this beautiful piece of land we call home, Earth. But one day I’ll tell the world: Don’t be afraid of the cruelty we live in today, don't be sad. Someday we will be okay, I promise you that.
Yes, in fact I just poked you again .... *poke* see? xD
