― cutty (mcutt), Sunday, 26 September 2004 22:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ian c=====8 (orion), Sunday, 26 September 2004 22:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Sunday, 26 September 2004 22:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ian c=====8 (orion), Sunday, 26 September 2004 23:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― manthony m1cc1o (Anthony Miccio), Sunday, 26 September 2004 23:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Sunday, 26 September 2004 23:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― ian's balls (orion), Sunday, 26 September 2004 23:16 (twenty-one years ago)
Now everytime I write dope raps they come vickin itNow you know the title of this, so start lickin itLips kickin it, hey bitch, there is a brick in itSo when you think you're prepared, I keep stickin itNow here they come with a spike to fight, take it lightNow who the one you're trying to be like with all your mightAnd anyone that attempted to remove me out the racebest give me space before I fly in they fuckin faceNow raise that vocal, play that role around your local hoodsDon't worry about a thing cause Ricky Rick is bringin home the goodsWho stands, who falls, who crowds the hallsThis one the DJ calls... lick the balls!
Now everything that come out your mouth, sound like it's out of spiteI'm back on a mission and this time I'm gonna anchor rightThat's right, ads help, he's improvin it"Thank gosh Rick! We love the way you're movin it"Who's hittin rough in eighty-eight I bet your momma knowsBackslap you all down like I were dominoesStun em all, come on y'all, give me a taste of lifeAct trife, I'll let my dog cold fuck ya wifeSo be my friend and don't pretend you will not be forgivenYou're cleaning house up to the MASTER, that's how we both are livinSo who will stands, who falls, who crowds the hallsThis one the DJ calls... lick the balls!
GO Vance Wright! GO Rick! Look at the style we bringHow come you cannot write a rap that will erase the kingThe girls you watch are now entranced now when they see me slamShit on motherfuckers and I tell them who the fuck I amMy name is Rick, but now you know who's rulin itPump the world and the DJ put the fuel in itCome ride the dick and if you wanna know what is the wordWho write the baddest raps you and your boys have ever heardI eat you up and give your girl a bowl of Puppy ChowYou understand alright? Hello! I'm tryin to tell you nowWho stands, who falls, who crowds the hallsThis one the DJ calls... lick the balls!
― AaronHz (AaronHz), Monday, 27 September 2004 00:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mondo vs Squeezit (Thor), Monday, 27 September 2004 00:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mondo vs Squeezit (Thor), Monday, 27 September 2004 00:36 (twenty-one years ago)
Well he's in Indian Town, and what spots his eye?A nice looking Indian, and honey looked flyHe had to talk because he just couldn't hack itShe wore some moccasins and plus a tough leather jacketHe trotted over and invented a lineHe said "Excuse me, um, do you happen to have the time?"All was on his mind was sex, sex, sexSo she said "Why do ask? You got your own Timex"To poor old Dave that line was cold bloodedHe felt that her ego was way over floodedShe started to laugh and then she started to say"I'm sorry some times I do get carried awayI didn't mean to like ill treat youMy name is Running Rabbit and I'm glad to meet you"He said "I'm Dave, with crazy clout""Oh you're the one the girls keep talking aboutYeah, you must be, because you look like a winnerCome to my house, we'll discuss it over dinner"
Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier
Well, he met her father, Big Chief BerettiHe said "What's for dinner?""Soup and spaghetti"The dinner was rotten and he swore he's gonna puke itHe never would have took it if he'd known that he had cooked itLater on they were chilling, in the bedroomSitting at the window looking at the moonJudging from the mood he swore she was hotHe said "Are you in the mood?"She said "No I'm not"From what he believes and from what he getsWhen a girl says no, he really thinks she means yesSo, he started touching her and coming out strongWhispering sweet nothings and singing a songHe said "I'm in the mood for love, simply because you're near me, funny but when you're near me,I'm in the mood, don't mean to be rude, but I'm in the mood for love"She said "Oh Dave, you've got my poor back hurtingI want you, but first close the curtain"He closed the curtain and also the doorsThe next thing you knew it was off with those drawers
"Take it easy Davy, you're hurting me. Stop"
Well, he was playing with her tits, they were soft not lumpyAnd then he cracked the legs like Humpty-DumptyHe's fucking, sucking, also finger poppingHe had, no intention of stoppingCrazy fun, he did not want to leaveHis head was between her tits and he could barely breatheHe had to toss, turn, turn, tossMeanwhile he was riding her with crazy forceShe was burning hot, she said "Stop, stop."He said "Are you talking sex or what?"I guess she didn't realize what she startedNext thing you knew she was acting retardedShe said to him strangely and kind of merry"Stop now, or I'll be unable to marry"He didn't take her warningHe rode her till the morningHe rode that ass till the pussy started yawning
He said "What? Wait" His dick went weakIt said "Dave, pussies ain't supposed to speak"He gathered his things he wanted to leave this placeBut first he wanted to see the vagina face to faceHe opened it up, with his bare two thumbsHe seen crabs with SPEARS AND INDIAN DRUMS!
They's going heya hiya heya hey, heyHeya hiya heya heyHeya hey, heya heyHeya hiya heya heyHeya hiya heya hey
― manthony m1cc1o (Anthony Miccio), Monday, 27 September 2004 00:55 (twenty-one years ago)
no sweetener needed...fruit juice IS sweet, duh.
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 01:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― AaronHz (AaronHz), Monday, 27 September 2004 01:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― manthony m1cc1o (Anthony Miccio), Monday, 27 September 2004 01:44 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Wednesday, 20 October 2004 14:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― caitlin oh no (caitxa1), Wednesday, 20 October 2004 14:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― adam. (nordicskilla), Wednesday, 20 October 2004 14:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― DEEBZ (ddb), Wednesday, 20 October 2004 15:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Yawn (Wintermute), Sunday, 19 March 2006 20:10 (twenty years ago)
― gbx (skowly), Sunday, 19 March 2006 20:21 (twenty years ago)
-- David Berramack (willje...), March 19th, 2006. (later)
― Sterling Clover (s_clover), Monday, 20 March 2006 05:03 (twenty years ago)
― stockholm cindy is a guy with a belly button piercing (Jody Beth Rosen), Monday, 20 March 2006 05:15 (twenty years ago)
― R.I.P. Concrete Octopus ]-`: is a guy with a belly button piercing (ex machina), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:17 (twenty years ago)
― Laurel (Laurel), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:17 (twenty years ago)
― R.I.P. Concrete Octopus ]-`: is a guy with a belly button piercing (ex machina), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:19 (twenty years ago)
― Laurel (Laurel), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:21 (twenty years ago)
― R.I.P. Concrete Octopus ]-`: is a guy with a belly button piercing (ex machina), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:23 (twenty years ago)
― Laurel (Laurel), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:27 (twenty years ago)
― R.I.P. Concrete Octopus ]-`: is a guy with a belly button piercing (ex machina), Monday, 20 March 2006 15:33 (twenty years ago)