Monday, July 30, 2007
There's a starman waiting in the sky, he'd like to come and meet us, but he thinks he'd blow our minds.
Time to drop a rhyme in a hurry,
spittin’ with such fury, startin’ to make rhyme-tymers worry,
just had a whole bowl of chicken curry,
enough to make my vision blurry,
rhymes so dope, makin’ yours sound real nerdy, nerdy,
james dean of the rap scene like my name is dirty dirty,
act up, I might just have to shoot you a birdie, birdie,
tryin’ to grab the mic? Get struck dead like your tryin’ to keep the ark sturdy,
I’m fie.r.c.e now, I’ll be the same in 2030.
You can find me in mansion 38 of liberty square,
I walk by the pool, all the ladies deliberately stare,
I’ve got more skills, than spizzle’s chest’s got hair,
Jealous of him, well, life’s just not fair.
Started rockin’ crocs, just bought two pair.
i’m known from the V-A to the frisco bay,
first to say that sisqo’s gay,
now he’s hist-o-ray,
love my oreos, representin’ for Nabisco,
soon enough you won’t be able to ignore Soriso.
I just want to Kill It So So,
Still not feelin’ the po-po.
I’m a better rapper than I ever planned to be,
I call it confidence, some call it vanity,
Either way my rhymes are causin’ insanity,
Sometimes controversy like my name is sean hannity,
Truth is, I’d rather just be swimming with the manatees.
Sit back, let me fix you a lasagna,
It’s hot in here, someone crack open la ventana,
Greatest today, still the greatest manana,
Got love for all mis hermanos y mi hermana.
I just put leather on the front of my Saturn,
That seems to be the new fashion pattern,
I kicked this rhyme with such poise,
Shout out to the 0*98*SYNC*Boys,
Winning this battle is just one of my slight joys,
Now I’ll sit back, while y’all spit some white noise.
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4 comments:
ooooooh shoot
i spit out my rhyme....i didnt want to be labeled a coward.
ohhhhhhhhhhhh shhhhhhh******
easy on the swears.
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