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come on AIM if yr there, please :) |
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you dooooork hittin on my xgf hahahahaha |
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im just kidding about that btw |
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johnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, :-), talking to you now |
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jessieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee im talking to you now too |
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jessie's girl |
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i will refer to you both as the solo entity: JJ |
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hehehehehehehehehehe *hi fives zeus* |
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jessieeeeeeeee talking to her now too.... bleh |
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hahahhaha, YES! |
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Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what`s the scenario Here we go yo, here we go yo So what so what so what`s the scenario Verse One: Phife Dawg Aiyyo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?) But Bo don`t know jack, cause Bo can`t rap Well whaddya know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat No batteries included, and no strings attached No holds barred, no time for move fakin Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon Brothers front, they say the Tribe can`t flow But we`ve been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so Sleep if you want, like we`ll help you get your Z`s troop But here`s the real scoop I`m all that and then some, short dark and handsome Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from I`m vexed, fumin, I`ve had it up to here My days of payin dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (YEAH) Head for the border, go get a taco I`ll be wreckin from the jump street, meaning from the get-go Sit back relax and let yourself go Don`t sweat what you heard, but act like you know Verse Two: Charlie Brown Yes yes y`all (yes y`all!) who got the vibe it`s the Tribe y`all (Tribe y`all!) real live y`all (live y`all!) Inside outside come around... (who`s that??) Browwwwwwwwn Some may, I say, call me Charlie The word is the herb and I`m deep like Bob Marley Layback on the payback, [evolve rotate the gates?] CONTACT! Can I get a hit? (HIT!) Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we`re ready to flip East coast stompin, rippin and rompin New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton Checka-checka-check it out! The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce And wow how now wow how now Brown cow We`re ill till the skill gets down For the flex, next, it`s the textbook old to the new but the rest are doo-doo From radio, to the video, to Arsenio Tell me! Yo, what`s the scenario Verse Three: Dinco D (True blue!) Scooby Doo, whoopie doo Scenario`s ready yo, rates more than four Scores for the snores that`s lovin dancefloors Now I go for mine, [s |
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youre all fucking dorks |
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whatchoo talkin' bout, JJ? |
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Ship-shape plus Grape Apes to play tapes Papes make grapes great for the waist I`m an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader Bass in his face means peace see ya later Later? (LATER!) Later alligator Pop blows the weasel and my Earth the inflater So yo the D what the O, incorporated I-N-C into a flow Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight Laugh yo how`s that sound (ohhhhhh!) Verse Four: Q-Tip, Busta Rhymes It`s the leader Quest vision and we got the goods here (here!) Never on the left cause my right`s my good ear (ear!) I could give a damn about a ill subliminal Stay away from crime cause I ain`t no CRIMINAL I love my young nation, groovy sensation No time for hibernation, only elation Don`t ever try to test, yo whattup little kid? Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did I heard you rushed and rushed, AND ATTACKED Then baby puked then you had TO SMACK Causin rambunction, throughout the sphere Raise the levels of the boom, inside the ear You know I did it So don`t violate or you get violated The hip-hop sound is well agitated Won`t ever waste no time on the played out ego So here`s Busta Rhymes with the, Scenario Verse Five: Busta Rhymes Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind Heel up, reel up, bring it back, come rewind Powerful impact BOOM! from the cannon Not braggin, try to read my mind just imagine Vo-cab-u-lary`s necessary When diggin into my library Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Eating ayea toadstool like the one Peter Tosh-a Uh, uh uhh, alone with the track man Uh, pardon me, uhh, as I come back As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon When I travel to the Sun I roll with the squadron RRRRRROAW RRRRRRROAW like a dungeon dragon Change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin Try to step to this, I will, fits you in a turban And had you smellin right, like some old stale urine Checkady-choco, the chocolate chicken The rear cock diesel, for chicks they were kickin Yo, bustin out before the Busta bust a nut the rhyme the rhythm is in s |
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.....riiiiight........ |
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All y'all bitches put your naps together And all you niggaz put your dicks together, bitch Hoeeeee! Yah ha heh De, hayyyy! Ah ha he hay De, haaaaa! Errr hah hahhhr Haaaaaaaah He hawww, heahh She flew in like calm breeze Tall brown skin her weave like palm trees I went coconuts Dipped my Dunkin' between your Donut Don't want it if it ain't no slut, bitch! Fathership touch ground, like fly on soup Don't invite me I tear the fuck down White ones cut my toupee! Seventh day rester, or scream play I slump MC slay, it ain't nuttin to bust ass Bullet him, get him fast Bitch I don't break out, blast to the next rash The dog piss on MC's like trees Got meals but still grill that old good welfare cheese Hoeeeeee! Yeah, hayyyy! Dedicated to all you bitch ass niggaz De, haaaaa And you bitch ass niggarettes Bitch! Hoeeeeee! Motherfuckers! Let that bitch go! Shame on a nuh, who tried to step TUH the Ol Dirty Bas, put my foot up your UHH Bitch, you walk around with your bra too tight It's alright, you still gon' get fucked tonight Hoeeeeee! Stankin ass hoes! You're the type of bitch don't appreciate sheeeit Never had sheeeit, so you won't be sheeeeit That pussy there, couldn't satisfy a hair on my body, treat me like a lolli and slob me down *SLURP, SLURP* I'm Doo Doo Brown! Hehahahaha Tossed salad, oh you in some shit now Callin me a dog, well leave a dog alone Cause nothin can stop me from buryin my bones in the backyard, of someone else's house Ol Dirt Dog, but I'm not dog out Here comes Rover, sniffin at your ass But pardon me bitch, as I shit on your grass That means hoe, you been shit-ted on! I'm not the first dog that's shitted on your lawn Hoeeeee! Yeah, heyyyy, de haaaaa Hoe, ohhaowwohh! Hoeeeee, de heyyyy (This is dedicated to all y'all bitches) De, haaaahhhh Hoeeeee! Yeah, heyyyy, de haaaaa Ahahaahaaah Fuck y'all |
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JJ has lost it |
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yeah, he.... erg..... she...... it..... do we call it it? i dont know, but yeah, at least the half ive known has always been crazy, and the other half seems to be as well from what its posting here |
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zeus: join us or perish under our might~!!!!!!! i KNOW you got mad love for the hip hop man!!!!!! post some hellafide lyrics, chump!!!!! we needs titsworth in here too!!!!! |
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are you trying to assimilate me like the borg? JJ-Z? sounds like a stuttering rapper... :-\ |
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NO DOUBT MAHH HOME SLICES, CHECK IT!..SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEETTT |
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come on, mate!!!! i know you hang like this! plus its all good clean fun. no germs, i swears *crosses fingers behind back* |
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Yeah, what up *We're going forward* Welcome to the final frontier Soul Position RJD2 on the beats plus myself, Blueprint, on the rhymes *We're going forward* Live and direct [Chorus] We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier [Verse 1] We breathe adrenaline, elevate organically Life begins when the record spins and ends When blended into the next with scratches RJ constructs the canvas, I find a color that matches Outline the rhyme and increase the content Blueprint the piece that completes the concepts Sequence the song steps to make it more complex Soul Position in, sole possession of Poll position, hold your breath and listen While I resurrect these twenty-six letters A lesson to beginners that tend to pale in comparisson You're not ill, and if you are My notepad's full of medicine Plus my freestyle is Excedrin Take two hours and call me back with a new style And show me you're prepared for the final frontier [Chorus] We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier [Verse 2] We breathe adrenaline, elevate organically My pen like a turntable arm moves mechanically Even when the groove shifts or skips dramatically I accurately etch out my welded fine fantasy Across a skyline covered with sound I move into position like a cumulus cloud Acid rain slang still a part of my emosis My first demo, known to soak instrumentals With brainstorms, capable to break in the calm Created by strange tongues that praise the norm But while they make a living giving false testimony I often impress the ceremony with an exercise in exorcism First I ride the rhythm, then I spit a venomous Open mic sermon for the trife vermon That had a hard time learnin' How to properly prepare for the final frontier [Chorus] We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier We're here *We're going forward* The Final Frontier [Verse 3] We breath |
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WastedyouthXcrew: WHY YOU TLLING THEM I'M CRAZY?! WastedyouthXcrew: I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU! see? |
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and then theres more, that got cut off |
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dont make me bus' out "hell's wind staff" |
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or some slick rick *puts on eyepatch* |
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half-shark alligator, half man (intercom: half man, half shark) my vomit fluctuates, cover your skull like proto-plasm, lightnin bugs turn pink on my tongue catchin spasms... three alligators behind me feel my skin is hard, transvestites, and people hatch space parasites... i left his head in the store, legs on the street, body on wilcox with blood drippin off mah feet... LAPD through grey clouds couldnt see me, watch me first turn rainbow, close mah eyes watch mah brain glow |
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xNilSxV2point0: i love boys WastedyouthXcrew: seriosly xNilSxV2point0: yes, and i'm crazy not you WastedyouthXcrew: k cool, i'm glad w agree xNilSxV2point0: yeah me too, i'm off to have bum sex |
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heheheheheheh children |
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yeah but um you actually typed that, i kinda um..... didnt? yeah thats it |
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<-- is evil, jk jacob, don't get your panties in a bunch |
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KLAN IN DA FRONT |
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and dont fucking call me jacob either bitch!!! ill stab you again if you continue like this |
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man, way to have tact. take the drama to AIM, keep it off my thread. |
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panties are cool. |
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pfft dont talk to me about tact, i knows how to talks to da bitches and da ho's |
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uh-huh. |
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hey! that rhymes! |
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i mean... panties themselves arnt cool... just what they represent |
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and by that I mean, there is a female present... and that is cool. |
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*looks at zeus in wonder* um.... i agree? i think |
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then again, she was talking about my panties, which coincidentally are non existent as i am not female but male.... but yes there is a female present.... |
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i like female presents... they are fun to unwrap. |
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uncle jesse |
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yeah panties rock *high five's zeus*, ...hedphukkerr's means he knows how to treat da brotha's |
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