spin thread life after death is a classic

[the rhyme king]

 

[DaveyDave]

and your argument is just as intriguing

 

[the rhyme king]

Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan
Its that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fukk Poppa
You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White
in tank-light totes, tote iron
Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shyt
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, "Tell em!", Frankie baby
Ain't no tellin where I may be
May see me in D.C. at Howard Homecomin
with my man Ca-pone, dumbin, fukkin somethin
You should know my steelo
Went from ten G's for blow to thirty G's a show
to or-gies with hoes I never seen befo'
so, Jesus, get off the No-to-rious
penis, before I squeeze and bust
If the beef between us, we can settle it
With the chrome and metal shyt
I make it hot, like a kettle get
You're delicate, you better get, who sent ya?
You still pedal shyt, I got more rides than Great Adventure
Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"

 

[DaveyDave]

Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan
Its that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fukk Poppa
You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White
in tank-light totes, tote iron
Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shyt
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, "Tell em!", Frankie baby
Ain't no tellin where I may be
May see me in D.C. at Howard Homecomin
with my man Ca-pone, dumbin, fukkin somethin
You should know my steelo
Went from ten G's for blow to thirty G's a show
to or-gies with hoes I never seen befo'
so, Jesus, get off the No-to-rious
penis, before I squeeze and bust
If the beef between us, we can settle it
With the chrome and metal shyt
I make it hot, like a kettle get
You're delicate, you better get, who sent ya?
You still pedal shyt, I got more rides than Great Adventure
Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"

you still can't highlight rhymes for shyt

where the fukk are the words that rhyme with "As I crush so-called willies"

 

[Banned Account12]

Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan
Its that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fukk Poppa
You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White
in tank-light totes, tote iron
Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin
Keep extra clips for extra shyt
Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap
The mo shady, "Tell em!", Frankie baby
Ain't no tellin where I may be
May see me in D.C. at Howard Homecomin
with my man Ca-pone, dumbin, fukkin somethin
You should know my steelo
Went from ten G's for blow to thirty G's a show
to or-gies with hoes I never seen befo'
so, Jesus, get off the No-to-rious
penis, before I squeeze and bust
If the beef between us, we can settle it
With the chrome and metal shyt
I make it hot, like a kettle get
You're delicate, you better get, who sent ya?
You still pedal shyt, I got more rides than Great Adventure
Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"

not this shyt again....you gon get this neg!

 

[STUFF]

U making Biggie fans look bad bro

 

[dre]

oh shyt you gotta be trolling...first page