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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 6:07 pm
by wayang
It is indigenous...to Watts, Compton, the Bronx, Bedford-Stuyveson, South Chicago and (coincidentally) my neighborhood...it hails from the last century, but continues to endure in pockets of the concrete 'jungle'...
C'mon, bro'...let your pants sag a little and 'get your groove on'...
Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 6:26 pm
by winston
OK sure I'll give it a try how's this?
Mah homies mah bruvva, lies in his crib got messed up in brooklin when he was a keed, iced a rappa and got (h)is instead. He can't sing, he can't dance! just lies round in his crib wearin baggy pants.
Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 6:31 pm
by wayang
Well, bust a cap in my *ss! This cracker's got the flow!
Boom-boom-psshhh...Boom-boom-psshh...
Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 6:39 pm
by winston
OK your turn. Second verse; but not like the first. Take it away Dane!!!!!
Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 6:54 pm
by wayang
Umm..okay, den...here goes...
Maxin', relaxin', mos'ly jus' chillin',
I may be ghost-faced, but I ain't about killin',
Nevah slapped a ***** an' I don't intend to,
Not about rappin' but I can pretend to,
Hope ya don' mind while I grab my pants:
Anything's music if it make a brutha dance...
Okay, I'm 'out', like they say...gotta get me some zzz's...I'll rap to ya tomorrow, bruthas an' sistahs...Peace.
Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 7:00 pm
by winston
Bon nuit, mon ami
Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 1:03 pm
by nattiep
ROFLMAO!
That is the funniest thing I've read in a long time!