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10-01-2020, 06:53 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Jun 2020
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I need help writing a second verse for a song credit will be given
I need help writing a second verse to a song and help with the chorus credit will be given if I ever end up recording the song
[intro] pink rabbit rabbit ah [Verse 1] roll a couple blunts load a couple bowls ion really care that's how its gonna go cause tonights a night for you, me, a little bit of green and I'm not talking dough anyone can come through if they ain't a foe sit around and make each other glow you already know yeah I pass out that green no quid pro quo we living tonight like we came from down below sit in the focus smoking I'm hitting **** like a pinball machine token take a couple more doses till I'm going in out like osmosis [Chorus] cause tonight is a night for onesies living in luxury tomorrow when we wake up we're gonna need introductory so many drugs it's like me flipped around {em}. recovery (Eminem) |
10-02-2020, 05:54 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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Yo I got your back, mate. Here ya go.
(Verse 2) bro why did nobody ever tell me it was so hard to drive while jerkin' it drove right into a pizza hut drive-thru now they got me workin' it gotta pay all them bills man 'cause grass don't buy itself and I ain't talkin' bout weed either nah, I'm talkin' lawns man, and top shelf uh every single weekend I see the young dudes trippin', and they can keep that **** 'cause you know I'm busy clippin' [Chorus] that's right other boys be smokin' and I'm like, "yo, that ****'s whack!" 'Cause the only grass I need is in my sexy lawn out back now ya'll can do what you like smoke some weed play some tunes get yourselves all turned around till you're flyin' to the moon but don't you throw that **** at me like all the fists you be throwin' 'cause while you suckas out there hatin' I'll be in my lawn growin' [Verse Three] a lawn man, son yeah you know that's what I am and you can just catch this hand you try to litter on my land I got them good mowers, bitch keep my **** clean and neat go nice and slow so I don't shred my feet wave to the cops that walk the beat 'cause I ain't afraid of them hell nah they get up in my face, I just laugh like it's rich 'cause hey you may be a law man, snitch but I'm a lawn man, bitch uh [Chorus] all the ladies be dopin' and I'm like "girl, that ****'s obscene!" 'cause your clothes would look much better scattered all across my green got it freshly cut for your butt so lay them cheeks down and lets play another round as my batter takes your mound uh! I'm whippin out my driver goin' for dat hole-in-one and before this day's done girl I'll make that pussy hum [obligatory Snoop Dogg guest rap, app. five minutes] L to the A to the W to the N lawn lawn lawn so call me maybe
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10-02-2020, 05:58 PM | #3 (permalink) | ||
the bantering battleaxe
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Top shelf stuff. On par with Martini Blue
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10-02-2020, 06:05 PM | #4 (permalink) | |
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How does a mere mortal even compose such inimitable beauty as:
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10-02-2020, 06:11 PM | #5 (permalink) | ||
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Also 'Turn off the phone, I don’t want that brrrr, yeah'. Unassailable.
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10-09-2020, 10:09 PM | #6 (permalink) | |
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Join Date: Apr 2009
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Standing on the corner crossfaded
Totally Jaded cause my ho is tardy now I'm late for the party I could be there drinking Bacardi with Darnell my homeboy and his homeboy Rob Roy Slipping through the street and guess whom I meet? A couple of PO PO on the beat Pigs punch me in the bowel I'm hurting now Grunting like a sow Moaning monosyllabic words like "ow!" Standing in the precinct where cops took me Asking me questions while they book me Through in the slammah next to Bubbah Alabama Now I'm shuddering, shuddering, shuttering like a camera
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