Fuck that math man, bitches charge me by the pound,
you know they give discounts to a sex hound.
It's easy just walk on over and flop yo' dick on the scale,
let 'em take it off wit' a fuckin' forklift to get you some tail.
 
My meat is murder,
You're like pigs up to tha slaughter.
Trying to get some love,
But you'll get fucked just like your daughter.

Get down on your knees and take it in your mouth,
You'll be suphocated by the time I take it out.
Cause you ain't got no way to get this dick out of your head,
It will stay inside your throat until you're dead..........BITCH.
 
ok check it my size's a perfect 50
i fuck bitch's untill there all squinty
cant blaze the rap that i be blessing
stop with all the stression and start with the undressing
shoove my dick deep down in ya hole
fuck with your mind body and soul
rape your pussy and all your little hole's
check it i'll mail ur titty to all the pro's
burn your eye out with my sabre
tigh the bitch up gag her then just leave her
shit hahahhah ahhahahahah cause im murder hahahhahha......
 
stop talking bitch and just suck my dick
make her gag and twist that ass up and shit
my only motivation is to get head and fuck a bitch
watch her titties bouncing up and shit
bounce bounce come on bounce

dropin shit down like the fucking predator!!!!!

stip the gal down she be loser than a bucket
shake her around cause u know me not gonna stop it
make the gal shine as me show them me rocket
bust up in her mind as she blow on me rocket
 
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im a cybergenetic freak
ill fuck u like a peaice of meat
make u dumb in your brain
make u drool like jane
me tarzan my meat be murder u jane u suck my meat
 
im gonna fuck your marms
sunbathe in the gorilla palms
stuff you like a pope
string you from a rope
fuck this anit no joke
jab u in the throat
choke u on my boat
bury you ass at sea
my meat be murder and you cant see meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
 
I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse

you'll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you

(Bitch!) I no fuckin Gee, I'm a cannibal

I ain't tryin to shoot you,

I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass

and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress

Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)

Fuck the planet, til spins on a broken axis

I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket

to fill it full of explosive gasses

and close it back with a lit match in it

while I sit back and just hope it catches

Blow you to fragments

Laugh roll you and smoke the ashes
 
i spit balls that are radioactive

my flow is massive atomic
i'll shove my pole up your arse and make u into metaphorical spectacle

MY shit be strong like obey twice your shit is weak like chicks on heat.
ill crush your brain with my fucking psychosis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

im the golden child im come from IZAN!!!
I'll RIp U ApART WiTH My 9 INCH IRon!
Shit its time for me to disappear up out of this shithole motherfucker press the clocking device for me bitch for i rip u apart and hang u from a tree and strip u of ur seed and just leave u there to BLEED
BLEED mother fucker BLEED.


What thats you say Bitch ........arrarrr MY MEAT"S WHat BITCH MURDER DAM STRAIGHT MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!

AND DONT LET ME CATCH YOU READING THAT SHIT TWICE OR ILL PUT YOUR ASS ON ICE>>>>>>>>>>>>
 
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Well I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks filled

Pop the same shit that got Tupac killed

Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode

and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes

There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches

Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets

Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward

Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg.
 
I'm homicidal, and suicidal with no friends

Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends

Sprayin tecs at you until you see your fuckin legs

with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you

(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth

Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the couch

Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building

and shot every window out on the way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)

Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in half

Suffocated the oxygen mask
 
I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous home.

What would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone?

I'm straight viscious I hit you with plates and dishes

Leave you in [words=http://www.mattersofsize.com/forum/showthread.php?44-Ace-Strapped-Jims-Joint]Ace[/words],and stitches, what I'm gay cause I hate bitches?

Slut dont be nice to me, I've had it with girls

And i'll still be mad at the world, even if it apoligized to me

You're hearing the last thoughts of a man about to blow his fuckin' brains out

Fall back with a blood stained blouse, on top of his spouse

Spread out on a blood stained couch

In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house

I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson

In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores.
 
i done filled my lungs up

with so much of this crack smoke

my necks bloated, my techs loaded,

im flat broke, and im pissed off,

mad at the world ive had it with girls

and im frustrated, ran to the bus stop ,

just made it and hopped on

ready to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on

i spot JOHN, a white collar worker

in clean cut, walked up to em

he was like what? whatchu mean what? you know what time it is man

at your next stop gimme that rolex watch with that diamond rist band.

got his green and his gold stashed it climbed in his van to steal it and seen

a man holdin a nine in his hand

and then shot him from the bottom up

stole his keys, put em inside the ignition and got em stuck,

hopped out to flee on my feet,

fucked around, and forgot that i left my ID on the seat
 
This Amazing Sensations For The Taken, If You Can't Read The Track It's Called Motivation, Oh They Raisen The Stakes, Uh Take My Place This Is Real Blood, Sweat, And Tears Dripp'n Off The Base, I Know You In The Spot And Yes You've Been Rocked, The Hands On The Clock Go Tick Tock Tick Tock, This That Real Hiphop, Peace To Looney Tunes, Whad Up Dock!
Let's Not Forget To Mention, This Kid Is Fully Repp'n, Banging To The Percusions With These Verbal Defining Weapons, This Testiments Are Definete, Sounds Like He Really Found His Element, You Said You Used To Be Cool With Him, But Now Can't Even Step To Him, What's Up, He Knows The Downfall Of Many Good Men, He's In It To Win, Still Walks With Da Bop And A Grin, Just On The 28th Traded Da Knife For A Pen, Trians With Heart It's At The Lions Den, Strength Of God, But Spair Him The Amens, Just Don't Get It Twisted, That These Lyrics Are Explicit, These Visions Are Kill'n Em When I'm Da One Dill'n Em, Rym'n With That Is Ya They Ain't Feel'n Em,
Only They Never Hunted, Stealed, Killed A Fucking Meal For Him, This Constant Elevation Is My Only Meditation, Clowns Need Not Apply They The Only Ones Faken, But If You Got Your Stereo Thumpn
You Gonna Make It, Life Is Held Sacred Fuck With Mines Yeah I Take It.
 
I'm Nauseous in this place, i need some office
the boss is late, i wanna slap the mustache right off his face
i'm ready to go postal, i'm so close i can feel his throat with no pulse when i choke him
in ten seconds i'm go in to turn into Hulk Hogan, with a ciggarette in his mouth
hes tell me theres no smokin, i'm sick of this shit, its ridiculous
all i picture is kickin his ass when hes taken his ashes and flickin em
i'm sick of these stamps, i'm sick of lickin em, stick of stickin em
i'm sick of lookin at em, i'm sick of em
"aight Mr. Desiel DIck" pick em up, no you pick em, bitch stick em up
get against the wall, senior citizens and all
i cant take this shit no more, everybody hit the floor
get the door, close it and lock it
put your wallets back in your pocket, i dont want dollars
aint none of us walkin out of this office
 
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She wanna make it in her mouth
With the ta ta busting out show her what's love about
Spend the budget and bounds
No one would know she is going down south it don't count
Cause I never met a striper that respected her spouse
Beat her ass as soon as she steps in the house
What she a spec
She kissing him with D.N.A we left in her mouth
She blaming it on the drugs and the vine
Club seen is obscene I told you umpteen times
You want to be an actress
Why you proud of her haven't shit change but the dick sliding in and out of her
Ain't nobody looking out for her
The appointment with the casting coach counselor is really just about a nut
Aint no photographer taking no snap shots of her
With no car board cut out camera for 20 dollars
Why that bitch telling you she got the part
She got spit starch on somebody's boxer shirts you heard
 
It's only fair to warn
I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap that will bash you with a two by four board
That smashed into your Honda Accord
With a 4 door Ford
But a more toward droppin an accapella
To choppa fella
Like mozarella
Worse than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the cella
With your skeleton showin
Developing anorexia
While I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your vein
Feeding you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of drugs
Pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance
And driven
To receiving them with the Gats ripped outta they pants
And given....
A less than 20 percent chance of livin
Or a possible placement
As a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department
I've hired a arson
To set fire to carpet
And burn up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to start shit
Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

MOTHERFUCKER
 
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Lased up, stapped in we in it to win, get the car key's we doing 110,
windows all down, belts off vision tossed, breath taken, life lost is only cost,
Sweets has intersections stopp'n when he speaks, it ain't easy, they never called it survival of the weak, What's up love, what's up peeps, have no fear, that ice cold glair, spectators stop to stair. Thru the trials, I'm guilty, break a meal for me is the real you see, straight up in the cut, WHAt, is you gettin down or punk chucklin up, you heard or isn't the piont, SNuFF, ITs the lifes lessons, a given guessin, cApO, on the prowl for sure do, how do we do it, on the low do, rippin equations, my brains stuck on these mathematical evaluations. A product of my environment, where life voyages arises confinment, in a world where hate divides, anger inspires, is heard thru the cryies, is taught thru the lies, these life long geverties, never lett'n it gett'n the best of me, god bless'n this kid straight x'n the stress'n, what piont serves these fibble questions, enought guess'n, surpass from realities lessions, embrass to knowledge manisfest'n, thru the strips and stars, my scars rip thru the iron bars, for those rest'n with god, be dripp'n blood like warm blood thru the heart, it's a science and arts in these deck of cards, dreams embrassed them hard, Do your job, the sun light shines so bright, the losses it costed, kid smoke them shits only if they frosted, stay up suns, we never lost ones, we keep crowds runn'n we dumbdun'n, cock it and light it, you know we never quit it, we stay rippin'n it cool'n on the mic Sweets iz nice>
 
Yo, weed lacer, ’97 burgundy Blazer
Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the Mercury Tracer
I’m on some loc’d shit
Some fed up wit’ the bein’ broke shit
I’m not to joke wit’
Bitch, I don’t sell crack, I smoke it
My brain’s dusted; I’m disgusted at all my habits
Too many aspirin tablets, empty medicine cabinets
Losing battles to wack rappers like Pandora ‘cause I’m always too blunted
Walkin’ up in the cypher smokin’, talkin’ ‘bout “Who want it?”
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I’ve done it
My 9’s at your brain, is that you chain? Run it
Crews die from an overdosage of excessive flavor
Aggressive nature got me stickin’ you for your Progressive pager
Spectacular, crystal-meth manufacturer
Stole your momma’s Acura, wrecked it, and sold it back to her
Boostin’ Nike jackets, escaped from psychiatrics
Told the nurse to save a bed for me, I might be back, bitch
So barricade your entrance, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses
Chasin’ dips – take ‘em on long vacation trips
Kidnappin’ ‘em and trappin’ ‘em in abusive relationships
Fuck up your face and lips
Slit you stomach and watch your gut split
Cut you wit’ that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit’
 
your bitch chose me mother fucker
cause im a god dam thief motherfucker
kill ur honeys cause im the chief motherfucker
cause u dont wont this beef motherfucker
cause im a M-U-R-D-E-R and the chief motherfucker
kill the pussy with my M-E-A-T motherfucker
can u say fucking ELiTE motherfucker
shoot u down from your pussy ta ya feet motherfucker
im like god dam jet lee
ill kick ya butt hole and make shit come out your mouth
make you Penis EnlargementE in your draws
got your bitch down on all fours licking my god dam balls
get that pussy dripping wet then grab me a 2 by 4
whack her ass untill she call me big Daddy
got her titty all pert tickler
fuck her pussy then take a jab a ya
jajajajajaja is all a hear
as im forcing u to stear straight over the mountain i dont know who's in the rear
but i hear god calling my name as the car fills up with all this pressure
im cant breath no more all i see is danger will robson take your head out of that pussyhole
shit that was a close one gonna blow my nose then shoot some bitch's with my super sonic water gun!!!!
you should see this shit man ill shoot your bitch and make her cum and give her a bath at the same time
cause this anit no joke its like green and like yellow and shit dude like top of the range
OK Ill REOLOADED it MOTHER FUCKER
shit i look cool with this plastic super sonic water gun!!!!!!!!!
 
I'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrifice
The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifes
Jacking life's of MC's, now I'm set to launch a plan
For blowing up the stage with illegal contraband
I stomped your man so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapot
I'll make the tea hot, people get in my face and ask
If I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason mask
It's an amazing task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions
Wicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicing up an enemy's appendages till he hemorrhages
My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when he's through with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bites
You wanna see fights I got a match for you
You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
 
inevitably right inevitably wrong
i got a flow coming on that is inevitably strong
inevitably i was born to fuck you and your moms
inevitably i will write
inevitably i will bite
inevitably is a word
inevitably is a verb
inevitably im absurd
inevitably it all a blur
shit inevitably i'll end all these words
shit inevitably i'll end all the world
inevitably?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
 
I'm disappointed in my dentist appointment
He only gave me the fuckin gas for thirty minutes this mornin
Went to the hospital to get a chest X-ray
Checked out the next day in a dress wit a sex change
I'm havin a bad day
My fuckin dad's gay, I hate fags, and I'm fuckin mad cuz I don't have AIDS
All I want to do is die
I tried suicide six times and couldn't even do it right
Collapsed, had a relapse and called three cabs
And had to be dragged back to rehab wit bloody kneecaps
Enrolled myself in a twelve-step program
Tripped on the first step and got pinned down in a chokeslam
I swear to God, this 'Pac poster comes any closer
I'm kickin this whole fuckin wall over
Two more shots and it's all over
I'm all over this wall, tryin not to fall over
 
Well i did it today
i brought a new house on a new hill
i got me some high tech new range head pill
everybodys looking at me
newsflash!!!!
homicidal maniac on a rampage believed to be wearing rubbers and tight panties
bashing people to death with his member
hearing bitches scream oh its cool how they surrender
to my needs to be cryogenically frozen bitches screaming genocide
as i rise from the dead impaling bitches like LEXS
trying to become the Ying YU master reading scrolls text
making your head spin faster
I got all your wifes and girlfriends performing at my next bukkake!!!
giving them cum baths!!! then sending them back home to you!!!!
Dam it ur just an animal stay still and take whats coming to u
And stop calling me GURU!!!
 
What a wonderful day; I should go outside and play
Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi Renee! I was just about to toss a live grenade
in your driveway and drive away
Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with AIDS
Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache
You talk a lotta shit, but you was never ill though
I'm sick enough to beat you to death with a feather pillow
Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh
Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and broke it in half
The demon is here, steamin this year
I rip Pandora's voicebox out, scream in his ear (AHHHHHH!)
It's not a gimmick bitch, it's an image I live it
Give a fuck? I don't know what a fuck is to give it
"Yeah I don't think this guy is well.." I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat while I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin .....I'll fuckin... lay your nuts on a dresser
Just your nutsack by itself, and bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your head off and sew that shit right back and leave you like that

MOTHERFUCKER!!!!
 
I Always talk shit high
Smokin Chocolate Tie
So yall can die just from walkin by givin an akward eye
I lost my mother friggin marbles
smellin like a brewery
Zonein off the way your jewlery sparkles
Head full of charcoals
Smoked out brain particals
Burnin holes in clothes articals
A retarded fool since I started school
Burned the weed Befor i learned to read
Disregarded rules
Skipped the classes to blaze the blunt ashes
Kissin front dashes
and smashin up cars like stunt crashes
Hall passes for restrooms
Chewin mushrooms
Doin Rush fumes
In the lunch room lookin nervous
Liquor in my thermous
Hung wit hermits
Who carry guns without permits
Starrin at the first bitch wit firm tits
Jackin off in a shaved, but closed clit when my sperm spits.
WHAT!
 
I'm e-mailin you, at the wrong website
and mispellin you, prank you and put the fear of hell in you
Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a purse
Disperse like I added too many words in a verse
Desiel Dick, a perverted version of birth
Drivin off, leaving a murdered virgin at church
The first person who searchin the earth for the motherfucker
that pulled the plug when they shoulda alerted the surgeon first
Get thrown curves, and hit with your own words
Leave me alone bitch! I get on my own nerves
And if I don't got two balls and a middle finger to throw up
I'm takin off both shoes and stickin each middle toe up
 
This place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit whiteout
Cuz y'all can't see me like my bitches eyebrows (where you at?)
Climbed out of a nice house,
Through the front window and heard this guy shout
"Hey that's my couch!"
Pull a nine out during a rhyme bout
While I'm rippin this shit, put a clip in it, spit five rounds
And murder you hoes worse than a convertible flippin vertical
Nose first wit the top off landin upside-down
Got you tied down and duct-taped, fuck rape
I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved

AAAAIIIIGHT!!!
 
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cut desiel dicks ears off
wear it as a neckless
dance around the room like BARBIE
suck my fingers and phums
arrh suggs dont u think this is fun!!
shit in a bucket chuck some shit boombs at him
pee on him
set him on fire
monster jam hes on fire razzle dazzle
 
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin: horse's heads,
Human sacrifices, canibalism; candles and exorcism
Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin, meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
And baby I'm just, dyin to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My dick is bigger than yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Deisiel Dick will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceilin, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wet on the third;
Then she's dead on the fourth
my meat is murder
 
Want a deal? Study these 5 chapters
Lesson One: Throw demos as hard as you can at signed rappers
Lesson Two: Face em and diss em
Don't give em a demo; kidnap em
and make em come to your basement and listen
(you're gonna fuckin check this out)
Lesson Three: Get a job at a label; switch demos with Canibus
and put yours on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson Four: 'Know you heard this before'
"Hey let me get your number; I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get signed?
Get the whitest A&R you can find
Pull him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson Five: Get a hook-up at Jive
Dress up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street; I ain't
givin you shit bitch - don't even bother askin me
Toilet water splashes me right in the ass when I'm spittin
cause I'm always shittin when I'm rappin like Master P
Got a blowjob from Paula Jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth
my balls broke both of her collarbones
Told Mya this shit was all about me-ah
Gave Alyssa Milano syphillis, mono and gonorrhea
And all three of my main girls said SEE-YA
Cause Brandy and Monica walked in and caught me fuckin Aaliyah
I splish splash while I'm takin a bath
Grab a handful of pills, break em in half, take em and laugh
White trash -- fuckin your wife in the ass
While you're out siphoning gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass
 
desiel_dick said:
Want a deal? Study these 5 chapters
Lesson One: Throw demos as hard as you can at signed rappers
Lesson Two: Face em and diss em
Don't give em a demo; kidnap em
and make em come to your basement and listen
(you're gonna fuckin check this out)
Lesson Three: Get a job at a label; switch demos with Canibus
and put yours on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson Four: 'Know you heard this before'
"Hey let me get your number; I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get signed?
Get the whitest A&R you can find
Pull him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson Five: Get a hook-up at Jive
Dress up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street; I ain't
givin you shit bitch - don't even bother askin me
Toilet water splashes me right in the ass when I'm spittin
cause I'm always shittin when I'm rappin like Master P
Got a blowjob from Paula Jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth
my balls broke both of her collarbones
Told Mya this shit was all about me-ah
Gave Alyssa Milano syphillis, mono and gonorrhea
And all three of my main girls said SEE-YA
Cause Brandy and Monica walked in and caught me fuckin Aaliyah
I splish splash while I'm takin a bath
Grab a handful of pills, break em in half, take em and laugh
White trash -- fuckin your wife in the ass
While you're out siphoning gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass



Why in the fuck do you keep writing Eminems verses in this thread? Spit your own shit!
 
I'm crazyed, bitches boyfriends want me dead,
AKA Knee low, that will even bug the eyes out of a hoe,
When I drop my boxers they see girth that will fit inside a dog collar,
Shit girl no need to holler
You be doing plenty of that later, unless you one of those chicks that just want me to masturbate her, but if they let me stick it in, I'm known as the girlfriend confiscator,
Bury it to the bone, I'm going to do it, I don't give a fuck even if I puncture a lung?
All they say you so hung, please give it to me in my bung!


Dammit
 
murder be my middle name bitch
so ya better recognize
or be mother fucking hospitalize
put me on death row bitch
hell shit send me to the electric chair
fucking voodoo runing a fucking razor through ya mother fucking hair
strapin my arms down a whats this are shit u want me to bite this right
dam it jake get hold of yourself these office
anit here to play with u dude
they have being giving a job to take u too the other world dude
so sit back and chill and the let the electric do its bill
fucking discriminating my name runinng yoyo's around u come on dude dont be fucking lame
slamming ya arse ta the ground its the chain gang fool
its mr fucking mena in tha house
making diesel dick feel like a fucking mouse
wake the fuck up jake its time to be exercuted
dam it pull the fucking leaver allready peace fucking Pandy signin out!dude!!:shocking::shocking::shocking::shocking::shocking::shocking:ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ :shocking: :shocking: :shocking: :shocking: :shocking: :shocking: :shocking: :shocking:
 
fucking vision is all blurry
still fucking bitches i anit in no hurry
gotta turn the lights out hell i hope i dont poke this bitche's eyes out
watching basic instincts 2 sharon stone needs to come sit on my fat dick and eat some candy or some shit dude
cause she be looking fuckable like them hoe's on the coner of my street.
drivin with no hands just cruisin to the beat
pull up at the local licker store run up in there shoot the mother fucker
blood splattered all over the floor signin my name all over the wall
drag him in the back and load him in the trunk put the close sign up and make sure the windows shut
gotta get rid of this blood get a mop and clean that shit up disinfectin bleech and all that shit
got this shit on lock
make my getaway rolling with 50 and no hands dude
wake up in my bed are shit i think i pooed my pants dude.
 
I'm so stoned off this funk thats homegrown,
It puts me in a zone my skill is full blown,
Fuck a bitch and make her moan,
Make her suck on my bone,
Its crazy, how these bitches wanna play me,
They want me to treat them like a lady,
Say they wanna have my baby,
But they iritate me,
Bitch please, do you think I'm nieve
Busted a nut all over ya weave,
Blowin up my celly saying my dick is what you need


Fyck it!



Crazyed---hip hop head!
 
Yo i be swimining in dominican women sipping champagne fall to the rim with adrenaline
Adrenaline rush gettin head with a feminine touch
blowin my load all over your feminine blush
dealing coke from here right up to G.W.BUSH
Now you know why it be call the white house:D
Keep your head down low as you enter up into my house
let's go smoke a blunt and watch christina aguilera whip britney's eyes out!!!.

beCause u know she's got some big ass tities and a matchin ass
i liked to lay the smack down on her candy ass hahaha:D
 
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Why sick?/
I'll make you feel better with my dick/
A wide stick I might add it is/
yes indeed, shorty i'll put in the best of me/
gettin a lil help from [words=http://www.mattersofsize.com/join-now.html]MOS[/words], yes come, just test this meat/
'lil painful, first its five inches, the rest is three/
Add it up..Have you feelin ecstacy/
as I cause ya flesh to bleed/
Yea, im a lil more confident,brighter then chistmas ornaments/
You like it how a dude, puts it on you/
My medicine is serious, make sure you don't overdose/
Last time you aint care to listen, over 4 hours, ya comatosed/
Overload ya body with excitement/
shit...ya ex mans aint fuckin you right, shit is mad tight bitch/
Need for perscriptons has arised, you can't fight it/
So Im givin you a back shot. get it? shit my rhymes' sick/
Pullin ya hair, ya like it, only closin ya eyes tight when/
...my hands got ya waist in a vice grip/
You bite ya lip, and ya silence? often it stops/
moanin loud, tellin me you wanna spit on it and suck it off of the top/
So i let you do ya thing/
pleasure it brings/
shit i already done severed ya inner things/
Dont come up for air, its feels better for me/
come fuck with the dawg, king dingaling
 
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