you skanks know what to do.... no prostitute.
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you skanks know what to do.... no prostitute.
Knowp doesn't want his role as RB slut taken away,
If knowp left this site the prostitution role would be vacant today,
i be bringing chicks home, way past their curfew
i be cold as fuck, like having sex in a igloo
One simple punch will make sure this lame ain't coming back
Talkin bout you a tree choppa......that's just another name for a Lumberjack!
My nickname is treechoppa that means i be selling weed/ so u can call me a lumberjack cuz my money grow on trees
Dope grows on trees, you have to actually be smart to make money off it,
Selling your pussy for pennies the only way you could possibly make a profit,
youll be ripped to shreads n found dead, i'll proceed with laughter
i go to the barber for a Fresh cut....then turn a knife on that bastard
So you would find me dead, get a fresh cut, than stab my dead body with a barbers blade?
Well it doesn't take much aka ^^^that to determine this fool certainly aint the sharpest eh
please dont get all puffed up n hyped
cause when i find ya wife i'll cut her too.... but without the knife
Cut her without a knife eh? Must be because your dicks so thin it has an edge,
Well I have an edge to, but in this cypher... You'll never climb up to my ledge,
Speaking of dope, im a kilo of coke/ both yall add up only to a kilo of soap
these rappers got no punchlines / eating a chocolate bar the only way you get it in on crunch time
calling me a schmuck? Your a bitch, who walks around with his balls tucked/ trying to bang dudes? you faggot hoe/ they call you out, but you say its your camel toe/ you lost and you dont got a clue/ i would transform you balls into a clit with my safety shoes..
Donshotta and knowp bang, they rub clitorises andmoan.
They both have pussies and tits, ergo no y chromosomes.
You talking about chromosomes? / i would genetically splice your cells, just to see your seed with down syndrome/ Weak father aint got wisdom/ your a test tube clone/ a girl pissing on your head the only way you got wiz dome.. lol
That was dumb. Go tickle a peepee until it spits.
You have no charm, no virtue, and definitely no wits.
you couldn't stop me and you weird as fuck u should kamikaze
You like some type of love child between ghandi, a pregnant frog and a nazi
I heard NBC is comin' out with the homo show "Smash"...
...but it looks like someone came out first...
can you tell us how you managed to beat their copyright man?
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Damn that was a sloppy right hand, can't imagine a weak left,
Ill give u a month to introduce ur punch, it still won't meet connect
All yall are trash, i need to grab a large Glad garbage bag, to dump some fags, who try to speak like Shaft, but who sound more like Shaq at the half.
i'll leave this open until the second round
@KnowP who won the last cypher?
won the last cypher?[/QUOTE]
You did. I'm going to post it up tomorrow morninge.
Dudes could bet their health on the victor, After the rhyme's display'd
You'll see Thinking Know better- Is just to gamble your life away.
[no bettor/]
Y'all can't weather the storm, ur stuck inside ur geometrical dimensions,
.................That's why when I throw a flurry of punches,
Ur gettin knocked the fuck out like bad electrical connections
Quest, I was 2 fist deep in your girls Nookie, fam,
She said I looked like your avatar from the view of her Pussy cam./
Round round fattie, you like little boys.
You even try to eat their toys.
The nerve of this dude, the rhymes you badly misuse
Ur no father, but you suffer from great daddy issues
You make men call you mommy while they plow you.
You need a strap on dildo to be endowed, fool.
You want every member to call you dad, whats with that dude?
n constantly talking about what fags do...
...I'm beginning to think you're that dude
You're my son and your name is Tracy.
I grounded you for a week when you said "Dad, take me to Macys!"
Dropping punches like that make you sound like a cheap skate
We know why you here, Dadiator can't even afford a cheap date
no doubt.
You were one of the sperms that escaped my satchel.
The Great Father removes your footing like a diving tackle.
You're being a bad, bad sonlet. Stop sassing The Dad.
Otherwise you will be punted like an unruly purple cat.
Reading that, all I can envision is a man purse! I guess "fag" works
Now I'll await your homophobic rebuttal, or maybe in fact worse
Here's where the weak-ends, I'm look for features to let my knife take,
So when I remove TGF's -Eye, I wonder if he'll ever thank GOD on a Friday