Your Favorite Rap Couplets of the Moment, You Contrarian-Ass Mutha!

snappin' necks around the house

don't get gassed off the hype
cuz you can get smashed with the pipe
and i'mma take the cash and the ice

Now I sip soda with the boy
20 inch blades on the car

That RHYMES

Fuck that, I roll up on the side of your jeep
In the rain asking for change, hidin' my heat
Get smart, I let one fly through your seat
Through ya heart, leave a nigga lyin' beneath

22 inch rims on the 'lac
I guess that was your footprint in the sand, carrying us on your back

SHE STILL MAFIA
STILL EAT TILAPIA

^^^

rock cartier, i'ma chief like an indian
freaks are caribbean, my feets are amphibian

IM RIDIN THROUGH THE A, I DONT KNOW WHERE TO TURN TO
Y'ALL LOOK THIRSTY, MY CUTLASS LOOK LIKE ORANGE JUICE

BALL LIKE DRIZZLE, HEY BITCH YOU GOTTA LEARN TO
NIGGAS SAY THEY UNDERGROUND WELL I'MA SEND MY WORMS THROUGH

KILLA DRO, I'M OUT TOO, BENZ, SAUERKRAUT COUPE
C4 BY THE POUND, I'LL MAKE A NIGGA HOUSE MOVE

RIDE WITH ME SHAWTY WHILE I LET THAT SHOULDER LEAN PLAY
WHITE PEOPLE LIKE ME, IM ON MTV WITH GREEN DAY

GREEN ICE, GREEN K, TACKLES LIKE THE GREEN BAY
KING NIGGA, PUT MY BIRTHDAY ON MARTIN LUTHER KING DAY

i'm a lion, you moose food, ill tell you what im used to
colorado, cook a mountain of ounces, the truth fool

I DONT TOLERATE
MY IMPALA GRAPE
BRING THE CHOPPER OUT
BET I DISCOMBOBULATE

MY CAR, ACTUALLY
WILLY WONKA FACTORY

BLACK TRIPLE THICK TO THE FLOOR, YOUNG CONGO
I'M GHETTO ME AND TOM CRUISE STILL HAVIN LUNCH THOUGH

wow you guys actually use this thread? smh

EXES, ASIANS
TRANSPARENT RELATIONS

MY ROCKS COST A RECORD FEE, WE POPPIN OFF A TEK OR THREE
BANGKOK ICE BROKER HOPPIN OFF THE JET WITH ME

The gods won't have it
Your girlfriend's not satisfied by you, so she got a rabbit

ME AND TOM CRUISE STILL HAVIN LUNCH THOUGH

....n/h

I'm the keeper of the key to all creativity
and i will give you writer's block if you abandon me

haha who is that Tom Cruise one?

they're all young dro

the last dro I got was 'I am Legend' - has anything good dropped since?

'clean with it' 'dro rock diamonds' 'on fire'

Pull the rug on 'em, pull the plug on 'em
Have 'em callin' up all they closest thug friends

Eatin at the katsuya with some of my yakuza japanese homies
Plottin on all of you rap losers

An oldie, but its been keepin' my head ringin' lately...

Its the D-R-E the Spectacular,
In a party I go for your neck, so call me Blackula.

Got her makin' up brand new dances
She gets low to the ground like antses

I ain't about givin niggas a chance
And I still write shit that make my brother wanna get up and dance - lil fame

bitches be up on the block like "i'm sick of you"
and I'm like "bitch please i'm dicking you"

you know, xzibit/snoop/nate song excepted, I think it's more or less impossible for a dude to say "bitch please" without sounding kinda "oh no you didn't, sista girl"

BABY YOU GOT ME
LIKE JOANIE HAD CHACHI
UNTIL SHE GOT HOT
AND WENT AND FUCKED POTZI

lady godiva from day one a dick rida
liah liah setcha pussy on FYAH

Catch me on the court
runnin' ball on the net
You know up I grew up watchin' Kevin Garnett

I'm a make this look easy, naturally greazy
Me and Giggs run up and take all the gold coins like Mario and Luigi

dope

dro— you know them rims i ride on be knee high
i be hurtin niggas so bad it make me cry

This shit is ridiculous, unacceptable
I hope it's acceptable if I don't be respectable

stay strapped and can't wait to push a nigga face back
#1 on 106 and still rob a race track

My pen and pixel make violence more graphic
I take raw coke, cook it crack, saran wrap it

If I told you cocaine numbers you would think I was lying
Young-ass niggas 22 and talkin bout they retiring

got some better hoes now, boat load of money
think my bentley got a cold cuz my paint so runny

^dope

Back with hazardous weathers and blizzards
as I spit, stickin out my tongue like an iguana lizard

also

white watch, jewish
tall guap, ewing

Stop sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directin it
Other fools break it down, I be dissectin it

got some better hoes now, boat load of money
think my bentley got a cold cuz my paint so runny

― SB Idiot (k3vin k.), Saturday, July 25, 2009 11:40 PM (3 days ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink

real talk i thought this was a gucci lyric until i remembered -- he was def a ugk fan