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08-30-2006, 06:11 PM | #245 (permalink) | |
They call me Tundra Boy
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: In your linen cupboard.
Posts: 1,166
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Well, I quite like dykes, so I'm not prepared to play the villain And though I appreciate feminism, I would never fight a woman... Unless it involved her, her girlfriend and a paddling pool filled with jelly... then maybe I'd be willing |
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08-30-2006, 07:29 PM | #246 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Aug 2006
Location: canada
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haha..you guys are too funny....yes im a girl and yes i have a girlfriend....i dont really care if i win a battle or not....just here for laugh's i suppose....i've only been trying to rap for like a week now...so ya i suck!! lol....i guess thats a good thing for all of you guys....but im hoping that through this, i will get better....lol
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08-30-2006, 08:06 PM | #248 (permalink) |
dontcareaboutyou
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: North Carolina
Posts: 5,188
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I like toast. Spam is what you call this post.
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08-31-2006, 11:35 AM | #249 (permalink) | |
They call me Tundra Boy
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: In your linen cupboard.
Posts: 1,166
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Because the thought of girl-on-girl makes me weak at the knees All the imagery it conjures makes me kind of lose my focus And though my mind gets pretty active... my rhymes get pretty hopeless |
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09-02-2006, 03:10 PM | #250 (permalink) |
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Join Date: Aug 2006
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You guys are all queer and I'm know to rip cyphers/
You couldn't get a thumbs up from a hitchhiker and my rhymes are tighter/ you all rhyme lighter than p diddy's ghost writer/ I burned ya vermin asses/ Learned ya nervous habits and earned my current status sent serpents swervin backwards/ I dominate this thread, you all know that it's true/ Hey, oojay, you spit gay bars and you go to them too/ "Hello, no this is RHYMEFEST, you're looking for wackness?" Fenixpunk, the phone's for you/ Dude, you're getting scarred today/ charred in flames/ you ain't hard to fade/ your heart is made of marmalade/ DRMO was rhyming wack but misfit_shorty spit lamer/ and hobojesus, all I can say is your mother should have used a better coat hanger |
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