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yo party people wut be happinin up in hurrrr
we be chillin *blows in can*
so clearly im bored right now. i just made a new rap cd which kicks major fucking ass. lots of mike jones and ying yang twins, and of course eminem/luda.
i got no plans today or tomorrow..who wants to chill?
o and btw...people dont change for the better.
i quit cigarettes yesterday. then i got pissed off cuz i didnt hear from someone i had plans wit so i told my mom to get me a pack. i dont think this time counts though consideing it was only like 4 hours (which might add, was seriously the LONGEST 4 hours of the past 6 months. the last time i went that long witout a cig was prolly march...dont say during school cuz i made sure to go out at least once to twice a day)
i need to smoke an L!!!!!!! fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
do me a HUGE favor everyone thats reading this. click on mine and sydneys rap battle and read it and leave a comment on who u think won.
Po0pTrtPrnc3ss16 (1:37:25 PM): *boomchikaboomchicka*i got mark maue he aint no thing ima break him off like dat chicken wing
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:38:40 PM): THROW YO HANDS UP NIGGA
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:39:02 PM): thats right i got yall motha fuckas raisin it up, now lets see if i can get this shit crunked up
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:39:36 PM): im startin to flow, im startin to roll, im startin to feel me lose controoooool. sydney aint got shit on that ho, she the nigga hidin behind my closet do'
Po0pTrtPrnc3ss16 (1:41:23 PM): Yea well you'z a cheatin ass nigga, a faggot as wigga a skeeza mothafuckin ass and on ya i use my trigga finga
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:43:26 PM): y u makin up words? i heard better rhymes from birds..dont insult webster like that...i bet u get ur vocab from a fat lil rat
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:45:13 PM): wuts wrong, cats got ur tongue? just dont sing a song thats already been sung
Po0pTrtPrnc3ss16 (1:46:34 PM): you on some baby ass rhymes, im hott all the time, you on the back burner and my spits be crimes. you just jealous cuz i got it all, try and spit again but dont trip your words and fall
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:49:22 PM): how dare u insult me..ur gonna see..there aint no excuse for the profuse abuse ima bout to induce on u nigga, thats right singa, i bet if we was face to face ud be cryin from my blinga, or is it the stinga i left in ur ego..i mean yo, ima just cut u up all day, lets play, u better pray
Po0pTrtPrnc3ss16 (1:51:29 PM): Pray for what, the downfall of your words, you know what you sayin reminds me of turds. If you see my cryin these tears is a fake out, this next one is gonna be a take out, the real slamma, alabama whamma, dirty south now shut your mouth
ImUnsolvedRiddle (1:54:18 PM): nice nice, a girl who can spit, too bad next to me u just shit..u think u cool playin wit the big boys, go back and play wit ur barbie toys....make me a sandwich, thats where u belong, instaed of tryin to rap along. plz girl u wastin my time, ur rappin is a crime, u all outa time. ur death, ur demise, it wont be far. now put on sumtin cute and wash my car
Po0pTrtPrnc3ss16 (2:00:02 PM): yea damn straight a girl who can spit, fuck all that bullshit kitchen shit. i look cute all the time, you wish you had a car, but you aint even got a dime. money or girls neither is yours, doubble fucking standard i take it in fours. Ill show you what i got, while you sit and rot. And bitch ass pussy your shit aint hot. New or old its cold, put it in the freezer b4 people hear your mold. your nasty ass shit, ima hit quick, then ill lay you down and slap you with my dick.
ImUnsolvedRiddle (2:09:58 PM): ya i thought i saw a lump, id wonder y ud slump. now i guess i know, u got a dick AND u's a ho. take me outa the freezer, ima bout to let loose. ima be hotter than a caboose. before u know it, before i can show it, u gonna be scrummin through trash lookin for doughnuts. ima leave u beat in the street, aint my fault u cant handle my heat. u gonna wish ud have just stopped while u ahead, cuz sooner or lata u gonna get popped in the head, be dead, meanwhile ill be headlinin all the shows, watchin niggas roll by, wish they the main guy. too bad its me, cuz sydney u see? u gonna be them lil people sittin on a mat, waitin for someone like me to drop a dime in yo hat. when u see me ull cry, but not in a bad way, cuz ull wish u were that guy, bein high, dressin fly, gettin the ladies wit a wink and a kiss, its me ull miss, not no rappin game, its the fame and the dames thatll be drivin u insane