― The Reverend, Monday, 30 April 2007 04:24 (nineteen years ago)
― max, Monday, 30 April 2007 04:26 (nineteen years ago)
― The Reverend, Monday, 30 April 2007 04:27 (nineteen years ago)
― max, Monday, 30 April 2007 04:32 (nineteen years ago)
― The Reverend, Monday, 30 April 2007 04:53 (nineteen years ago)
― max, Monday, 30 April 2007 05:30 (nineteen years ago)
― bear, bear, bear, Monday, 30 April 2007 06:53 (nineteen years ago)
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Sunday, 6 May 2007 01:51 (nineteen years ago)
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Sunday, 6 May 2007 02:22 (nineteen years ago)
― bernard snowy, Sunday, 6 May 2007 02:35 (nineteen years ago)
― creme1, Sunday, 6 May 2007 02:53 (nineteen years ago)
― Saxby D. Elder, Sunday, 6 May 2007 03:54 (nineteen years ago)
― The Reverend, Sunday, 6 May 2007 05:18 (nineteen years ago)
― I eat cannibals, Sunday, 6 May 2007 15:58 (nineteen years ago)
― Edward III, Sunday, 6 May 2007 16:26 (nineteen years ago)
― Edward III, Sunday, 6 May 2007 16:30 (nineteen years ago)
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Sunday, 6 May 2007 20:15 (nineteen years ago)
― Saxby D. Elder, Monday, 7 May 2007 04:09 (nineteen years ago)
― Saxby D. Elder, Thursday, 10 May 2007 23:20 (nineteen years ago)
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Friday, 11 May 2007 00:28 (nineteen years ago)
― Lawrence the Looter, Friday, 11 May 2007 02:41 (nineteen years ago)
― Saxby D. Elder, Friday, 11 May 2007 03:29 (nineteen years ago)
― Saxby D. Elder, Friday, 11 May 2007 04:06 (nineteen years ago)
― clotpoll, Friday, 11 May 2007 06:02 (nineteen years ago)
― tremendoid, Friday, 11 May 2007 09:19 (nineteen years ago)
Said you slapped Roddy Piper and didn't get a hassle. You promised your girl filet mignon, took her to White Castle.
― jim, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:10 (nineteen years ago)
YOU MAY NOW CONSIDER ME THE APOCALYPTIC ONE AFTER THIS RHYME, HENCEFORTH, THERE IS NONE
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:31 (nineteen years ago)
Nigga tryin' a kick it but no I don't play soccer, I'm all about my cake I'm tryin'a marry Betty Crocker.
― jim, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:36 (nineteen years ago)
YOU MAY NOW CONSIDER ME THE APOCALYPTIC ONE AFTER THIS RHYME, HENCEFORTH, THERE IS NONE-- BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:31 (23 minutes ago) Link
-- BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:31 (23 minutes ago) Link
― bernard snowy, Monday, 28 May 2007 02:57 (nineteen years ago)
shoot ya daughter in the calf muscle fuck a tussle
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Monday, 28 May 2007 03:28 (nineteen years ago)
Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone divas Inpregnate the world when I come through your speakers
― tipsy mothra, Monday, 28 May 2007 03:48 (nineteen years ago)
(or iMpregnate, whichever)
― tipsy mothra, Monday, 28 May 2007 03:49 (nineteen years ago)
comin up i was confused my momma kissin a girl confusion occurs comin up in the cold world
― and what, Monday, 28 May 2007 23:42 (nineteen years ago)
I once told indie girl that I genuinely found 50 Cent's verse in Hate or love it quite moving and she laughed at me. FUCK YOU INDIE GIRL.
― jim, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 00:22 (nineteen years ago)
there should have be an "an" in there.
I'm more partial to the next couplet:
Daddy ain't around, prob'ly out commitin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing "Check, check out my melody"
― The Reverend, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 03:34 (nineteen years ago)
And if you're locked up, I gotta get my style in From San Quentin to Ryker's island.
― Oilyrags, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 17:53 (nineteen years ago)
i never talk to indie girls about music
― deej, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 17:54 (nineteen years ago)
It's the hard little pistol-packing punk dope smuggler Lethal when I kill, I go straight for the jugular
― deej, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 17:55 (nineteen years ago)
I'm now listening to the first Camp Lo album, and I have no idea what the fuck they're talking about at any given moment. Somehow this doesn't hurt my enjoyment.
― Oilyrags, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 17:58 (nineteen years ago)
haha i love that album, been listening to it a lot lately
trying to figure out some shit to do w/ "park joint," the vocals are so upfront and there's so little music behind the drums i want to blend it with some dance tracks or something. plus dudes sound just as silly at normal speed as sped up, as long as you don't go past 10 bpms or something
― deej, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:00 (nineteen years ago)
"traffic come to a dead stop/ rain find ways not to fall on my head top"
― M@tt He1ges0n, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:01 (nineteen years ago)
...and you could picture like a photo... ...with rhymes displayed that engrave deep as x-rays
― luriqua, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:12 (nineteen years ago)
my hand around her collar, feedin' 'er cheese she said the taste of dollaz was shitty so i fed 'r fifties
― luriqua, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:15 (nineteen years ago)
about 'is whereabouts i wasn't convinced so I kept feedin her money 'til her shit started t' make sen'(t)
all the yea'z we wrr real close now i see his fears through he(r) teaz know she's wishin we wz still close
― luriqua, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:16 (nineteen years ago)
don't cry, it is th' be / in time i'll take away your miseries and make it mine,
― luriqua, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:17 (nineteen years ago)
i refugee from guantanamo bay dance around the border like i'm cassius clay
― BIG HOOS aka the steendriver, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:17 (nineteen years ago)
Take a ride with me nigga to eternity And watch me live to see another century
― luriqua, Tuesday, 29 May 2007 18:18 (nineteen years ago)