swiggity swag

ur a fag

Jesus man, you're making a fool of yourself

I'll go for the best song writing thread.
whoever writes the best song wins.
i rather be in it, then make the thread.

i win

Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga

nigga rhymes with nigga, i win

i like big turtles, big fat turtles,
NO C'S BITCH PLZ DD'S AT LEAST

yeeee

There's too many white people here for this thread to work

swiggy swag
you're an fag
go suck a dick
you sick old hag

i hate your rhymes and your face too
i wanna take a shit, whoops i meant poo


yeeeeeeee.

kyle just stop your raps suck
all you are doing is sounding like a duck
you can't even rhyme so
please go

lol

this whole thread makes me vomit
you're all terrible and im just being honest
dis is how yu all shuld b talkin talk with
bad grammerz nd call urself The bombest



random :blush:

heehee

Started out with a nigger
Didn't see that light
So I jump off his dick and smile like that
He had me hook up and bragen like that
He tuck his napkin in his shirt and keep it at that
All his cussin make his way like that
Kiss me every night
Had almost every fight
So I apologize
And still gotten a black eye

Fuck
I use to think all these children seem like all my children
When I came back he hug me like that
Knee him in the cock and smile like that
Pack all my stuff and walk out like that
Been homeless for 20 years or something like that

Don't know how it got so empty
Wanted to apologize
But the same thing happens all the time
So fuck all those black guys
I'm white and I have to be proud of it
Even that's what I was suppose to do

One look at my father
Every was true
Every he said I was suppose to do

That's what my rap is like.
I'm white. I was suppose to sing.

[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0itOCgJtNVU]Gangsta Rap - Nigga Nigga Nigga - YouTube[/ame]

When it comes to wrapping I stay fresh like zip lock,
come with the big hand, girls on my tick tock

A flyer guy then the apple of your eye
the outkast renegade catcher in the rye

So get lost or tossed, like lettuce,
I fuck the game up like a cos-play fetish.

And bombest you should know that our color means nada,
We all breathe air and we all need water,
Honest I promise were all the same in the end
Bones crumble to dust blown away in the wind