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mit soph purple circles thread called "Freestyle Madness":
Howie:
I feel it is important that we, as the most gangsta community, drop it like it's hot. Here's the rules:
1) The last person to go leaves the topic (two unrelated things) of the next freestyle.
2) Bombs must be dropped.
First Topic: Neil Rimmer & Grocery Carts.
Hey yo, Neil awoke it was a Thursday, but so cold.
He went to eat, but the bread was more like mould,
So he picked up his chin,
Said lets begin,
and got his keys,
Sippin' mad syrup,
his gangstah mom was payin fees,
She left a grocery list, so long as if so biblical
Trekkin' through the aisles, his fatigue was unequivocal.
“I needs mofukkin basket, I needs mofukkin cart”
Bagboy said, "watch your language!"
Big Rimmz ripped him apart.
Because his life is gangsta, cappin bagboys, ending lives
Pushin mad flow in carts, but in sad movies he cries.
Rimmz is out on the street, servin justice, Righting wrongs
His day began so quiet, Buyin turkey for his moms.
Next Topic:
Evergreen Trees & Cowboy Boots.
Laura:
whoa. that shit is hype.
yo yo break it down
when i'm chillin wit mah boyz i jus wanna yell "YO"
when it's christmas time i just wanna scream "HO"
those evergreen trees over there are so fly
if i dont get one now, i might as well die
even tho tree dealers can be suspicious,
i'd like to say those things are crazy delicious
but the truth of the thang is that cowboy boots are better
cuz y'all can wear 'em in all kinds of weather
that's my rap, howie i know you will hate it
but that's aight yo, cuz only one of us can make it
(and that's me, wut.)
Next topic:
50 Cent vs. the Easter Bunny
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ohhh the randomousity.... <3
Howie:
I feel it is important that we, as the most gangsta community, drop it like it's hot. Here's the rules:
1) The last person to go leaves the topic (two unrelated things) of the next freestyle.
2) Bombs must be dropped.
First Topic: Neil Rimmer & Grocery Carts.
Hey yo, Neil awoke it was a Thursday, but so cold.
He went to eat, but the bread was more like mould,
So he picked up his chin,
Said lets begin,
and got his keys,
Sippin' mad syrup,
his gangstah mom was payin fees,
She left a grocery list, so long as if so biblical
Trekkin' through the aisles, his fatigue was unequivocal.
“I needs mofukkin basket, I needs mofukkin cart”
Bagboy said, "watch your language!"
Big Rimmz ripped him apart.
Because his life is gangsta, cappin bagboys, ending lives
Pushin mad flow in carts, but in sad movies he cries.
Rimmz is out on the street, servin justice, Righting wrongs
His day began so quiet, Buyin turkey for his moms.
Next Topic:
Evergreen Trees & Cowboy Boots.
Laura:
whoa. that shit is hype.
yo yo break it down
when i'm chillin wit mah boyz i jus wanna yell "YO"
when it's christmas time i just wanna scream "HO"
those evergreen trees over there are so fly
if i dont get one now, i might as well die
even tho tree dealers can be suspicious,
i'd like to say those things are crazy delicious
but the truth of the thang is that cowboy boots are better
cuz y'all can wear 'em in all kinds of weather
that's my rap, howie i know you will hate it
but that's aight yo, cuz only one of us can make it
(and that's me, wut.)
Next topic:
50 Cent vs. the Easter Bunny
---
ohhh the randomousity.... <3
2 Comments:
At 11:51 AM, BM said…
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At 11:53 AM, BM said…
**“I needs mofukkin basket, I needs mofukkin cartâ€
Bagboy said, "watch your language!"
Big Rimmz ripped him apart.**
='s brill, seriously this work should be recorded
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