Here comes the Sun...

Discussion in 'Open Mic' started by Radical Sun, Nov 5, 2010.

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  1. Radical Sun

    Radical Sun New Member

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    I crept into Open Mic took that sh!t down from the inside /
    some of you faggots look like b!tches as tears slide / ridin' in this pimps ride /
    don't cry /
    like Twenty said - you whinin' for replies /
    as real rhymes get buried by some wanna be wiseguys /
    pretend like other folks lines don't exist / you some lazy kids -
    an' wouldn't know a rhyme scheme if it bit ya on the lips/
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    I'll write the script - tattoo it to my fist -
    when it hits - it'll be the closest to a real verse - you ever gonna get /
    f#ck this sh!t - let the old man in the door /
    you a skanky whore use to gettin' dragged across the floor /
    be lucky if the doctor can reconstruct ya jaw /
    f#ck restraining order -
    you'll be writin' to ya congressman to get it passed to law /
    I reply to all these sh!t rhymes and can only get some views /
    diss you f#ckin fools -
    and ya dance around the subject like ya crews wearin' tap shoes /
    so go ahead - keep lockin' down these threads /
    these dudes don't read sh!t so it doesn't matter whats bein' said....
    test
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