Rap

Now here's a little
message for you.
All you baller playa's got
some insecurities too, that you could cover up, bling it up, cash in
and ching ching it up, hope no
one will bring it up, lock it down and string it up.
Or you can share your essence with us, 'cause everything about you couldn't be rugged
and ruff.
And even though you tote a
glock and you're hot on the
streets, if you dare to share your heart, we'll nod our heart to
its beat.
And you should do that, if nothing else, to prove
that a player like you could keep it honest and true. Don't mean to call your bluff but
mothafucka that's what I do.
You got platinum chain
then, son, I'm probably talking to you.
And you can call your gang, your posse and the rest of your crew.
And while you're at it get them addicts and the indigent too. I plan to have a whole army
by the time that I'm through to load their guns with songs they haven't sung.

That flow truly is dope.

I know about some dope and it's not a flow, or is it?

You big Hoover, you.

J. Edgar Hoover?

I don't like rap. I just don't like it and I put a smiley there just for fun. Oh I think dey like me.

Yes, that is the only rap song ever.

My man wears a tan hand covering hovering airplane plan ohohohoh snap snap snap all mah hoez n bitchez whuh!? hoez n bitches SAY WHAA!! hoez n bitches AWW SHIT

GET CRUNK

I be the richest slickest dick in this slick joint tonight
smoke a joint in the car smoke a joint on da flo

all ma hoez n mah bitchesA!>!>!


GUYS I TOTALLY JUST FREESTYLED THAT LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL

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