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I totally won...
Opake Arawra: *raps*
Opake Arawra: you best recognize me! cuz you're talking to SEAN!
Opake Arawra: bitch i'll beat yo ass black and blue til the break of dawn
Opake Arawra: take out the grass cutter, rub yo face on the lawn
not my idea xx: that was phat.
Opake Arawra: when i get done with you, bitch you'll be GONE
not my idea xx: sike.
Opake Arawra: =-O
not my idea xx: cuz i got one hand in my pocket, and the other one is flickin' a cigarette. 8-)
Opake Arawra: trey you be a little misinterpretating, what i, the king of mcs, has to be saying,
Opake Arawra: i'm gonna bust a cap in yo little white ass, give you some schoolin rap ebonics in the middle of english class,
Opake Arawra: i don't hesitate, i go straight and just blast, blam blam! blam blam! bitch now you're just in the past!
Opake Arawra: 8-) oh!
not my idea xx: ey yo, ey yo, i'm bout ta put you flat-ass rhymes to a end. cuz gangsta is somethin you just cain't comprahenddd. you thank you big, but i'm bigger. take you broke ass home, you just a island nigger.
not my idea xx: 8-)
Opake Arawra: you don't kno what you be talking 'bout, listen a little close i don't like to shout
Opake Arawra: you're a washed up drunk ass ignorant fool, deep down in your heart you're a nice boy that follows the rules, and everyone knows that with me that just ain't cool, i'm gonna slap you in the face and throw your ass in my pool!
Opake Arawra: bitch!
not my idea xx: bitch, tell it to the fat end of my size 12 boot. i ain't gon do a drive-by on yo ass. i'ma park raight buh-side you and shoot.
Opake Arawra: what the fuck is that shit for some retaliation? are you even listening to the rhymes i be saying? bitch, i'll fucking kill you, so you best be praying! you're gonna drive down my street and find it's a dead end! oh!
Opake Arawra: c'mon!
not my idea xx: bitch, who is you playin' with? you thank i'm sayin' this shit just to be sayin' it? think you can get away with this shit---i won't have it. richard simmons is gay, but you a skraight-up faggot.
Opake Arawra: have you ever heard of "meter" you bitch?! you gotta have a good rhyme but that ain't all it! you gotta have some time and you gotta have skill! so get down on your knees, whore, ya gotta pay ya bills!
not my idea xx: chicken, please...you can't take all these rhymes i be deal you. fucka, step back. fo i get upset and have ta kill you.
Opake Arawra: what the hell? you just had a rhyme but both ended in you! you gotta have a different word, and ya got dirty ass shoes! i've been tripping all the hell out cuz i can't beat the game clue! you ain't shit, i got bigger problems, and you know it's true!
not my idea xx: k. that's enough of that.
not my idea xx: *pulls out uzis and kills sean*
Opake Arawra: you're chicken shit, man, who the fuck taught you how to rhyme?!
not my idea xx: psh.
Opake Arawra: *raps*
Opake Arawra: you best recognize me! cuz you're talking to SEAN!
Opake Arawra: bitch i'll beat yo ass black and blue til the break of dawn
Opake Arawra: take out the grass cutter, rub yo face on the lawn
not my idea xx: that was phat.
Opake Arawra: when i get done with you, bitch you'll be GONE
not my idea xx: sike.
Opake Arawra: =-O
not my idea xx: cuz i got one hand in my pocket, and the other one is flickin' a cigarette. 8-)
Opake Arawra: trey you be a little misinterpretating, what i, the king of mcs, has to be saying,
Opake Arawra: i'm gonna bust a cap in yo little white ass, give you some schoolin rap ebonics in the middle of english class,
Opake Arawra: i don't hesitate, i go straight and just blast, blam blam! blam blam! bitch now you're just in the past!
Opake Arawra: 8-) oh!
not my idea xx: ey yo, ey yo, i'm bout ta put you flat-ass rhymes to a end. cuz gangsta is somethin you just cain't comprahenddd. you thank you big, but i'm bigger. take you broke ass home, you just a island nigger.
not my idea xx: 8-)
Opake Arawra: you don't kno what you be talking 'bout, listen a little close i don't like to shout
Opake Arawra: you're a washed up drunk ass ignorant fool, deep down in your heart you're a nice boy that follows the rules, and everyone knows that with me that just ain't cool, i'm gonna slap you in the face and throw your ass in my pool!
Opake Arawra: bitch!
not my idea xx: bitch, tell it to the fat end of my size 12 boot. i ain't gon do a drive-by on yo ass. i'ma park raight buh-side you and shoot.
Opake Arawra: what the fuck is that shit for some retaliation? are you even listening to the rhymes i be saying? bitch, i'll fucking kill you, so you best be praying! you're gonna drive down my street and find it's a dead end! oh!
Opake Arawra: c'mon!
not my idea xx: bitch, who is you playin' with? you thank i'm sayin' this shit just to be sayin' it? think you can get away with this shit---i won't have it. richard simmons is gay, but you a skraight-up faggot.
Opake Arawra: have you ever heard of "meter" you bitch?! you gotta have a good rhyme but that ain't all it! you gotta have some time and you gotta have skill! so get down on your knees, whore, ya gotta pay ya bills!
not my idea xx: chicken, please...you can't take all these rhymes i be deal you. fucka, step back. fo i get upset and have ta kill you.
Opake Arawra: what the hell? you just had a rhyme but both ended in you! you gotta have a different word, and ya got dirty ass shoes! i've been tripping all the hell out cuz i can't beat the game clue! you ain't shit, i got bigger problems, and you know it's true!
not my idea xx: k. that's enough of that.
not my idea xx: *pulls out uzis and kills sean*
Opake Arawra: you're chicken shit, man, who the fuck taught you how to rhyme?!
not my idea xx: psh.