http://www.negsrc.com Just another WordPress weblog Fri, 02 Jan 2009 03:58:11 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en you're wack rappin like ricky rackman, my jeep beats deeper then captain stabbin, I'm subterranean like homesick blues, I'm like Elvis in blue suede shoes, you couldn't beat this rap if you were Scott Free, 100 miles an hour baby you cant stop me, your up against all odds like phil collins, and like tom petty now you're free fallin, you say you want to take me on like a-ha, but you'd better ask your mom, dad and grandma, if you got the reflex like duran duran, then bring the butta bring it on byrd man, cause I am going to bring this beat back to '79, naw naw 87 will do just fine, cause I'm smooth like coca-cola, you're more bitter like Pepsi, max headroom said catch the wave and not the epilepsy, hell its late and I am running out of spaghetti, I don't ride and eastern, specialized bike or a yeti, but i ride 20's and I keep it real, all my bikes are made of steel. http://www.negsrc.com no response? better call ponch. put all your C.H.P.S. on the table cause i'm willing and able...to bring the fire, like bill clinton i never retire as i'm walkin' almost stalkin' your uncle in the shower. now he feels my power, rubbin that pert plus up in his hair, i see it from out here in the bushes as his tushes gets all lathery...never battle me http://www.negsrc.com you drink at work and your rhymes flow slower, i snort chowda like a backwards weed blower. my flows get naughty, my beats are sick. I'll give you growing pains like alan thicke, Kirk Cameron praisin lord, Tracy gold w/ anorexia...when i rip the mic i'm straight up perplexin ya. spittin verses drivin hearses taking you to the grave, like yellow up in prison just behave. don't run that lip or talk that jibberish cause i'm the kinda cracker leave yo uncle cold liverless. wanna battle on the streets? we can battle on the floor, i'll straight campfire you like i'm cookin up smores. http://www.negsrc.com I drink at work so my rhymes flow more better, time to get jiggy like my main man eddie vetter, So I can rap battle black, yo! You seen pat! You come spittin mace, well I’m spittin the venom Rockaway with you Velcro rags, cause I’m rocking loose denim Now theres no need to weep cause you got broke feet , I’m takin your crown , doo doo brown.. Get ready boy it’s the final countdown…. http://www.negsrc.com spittin rhymes all the time but your flows ain't worth a dime. balogna face get in your place before i spray you down w/ verbal mace. it may just make you hornier but your raps can get no cornier, when i flow mad hoes blow fo sho squirtin' juices out they cameltoes! http://www.negsrc.com I'm so gayngsta http://www.negsrc.com getting gay with trey ass slamming all day, make or break it today if its your arm then ok, get on the mic get on the pill, douch that hole with masengill, gilly vanilly the man with a limp willy aint seen him since way back....anyone seen pat? http://www.negsrc.com Man I wish I could ride with you guys, Too bad I got slammed by Trey and now I don't know if i will ever ride again. Plus I have been busy rolling around New Bern trying to throw some ds on my ride. http://www.negsrc.com does that count for juvi-hall too? http://www.negsrc.com in prison, you aint gay if you are on top. http://www.negsrc.com