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Let’s write a rap song
Posted on 9/21/19 at 6:08 am
Posted on 9/21/19 at 6:08 am
Me and OweO smoked
Then we talk shite bout how the rest of y'all blow
Then we take a dip up in his pool, pretty cool, not the pool, shite is hot, just the view from the spot bro
I thought by now he could see that I'm witty
Down in LA, I've been running the city
Ask anybody in music and film, "who got next in this bitch?", and they all saying "Dicky"
Then we talk shite bout how the rest of y'all blow
Then we take a dip up in his pool, pretty cool, not the pool, shite is hot, just the view from the spot bro
I thought by now he could see that I'm witty
Down in LA, I've been running the city
Ask anybody in music and film, "who got next in this bitch?", and they all saying "Dicky"
Posted on 9/21/19 at 6:14 am to LilDicky
Gonna take my horse down to old town road
Posted on 9/21/19 at 6:17 am to LilDicky
quote:
Me and OweO smoked
Are you a midget or something ?
Posted on 9/21/19 at 6:57 am to LilDicky
Roses be red,
Violets be blue.
This thread sux,
So do you...
Violets be blue.
This thread sux,
So do you...
Posted on 9/21/19 at 8:58 am to LilDicky
You really want to play the game you limp dicked little shite?
I’ll burn the world around you down with Fire that I spit,
Posted on 9/21/19 at 8:59 am to LilDicky
yeah yeah yeah yeah
lil dicky pettifogger yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
what
frick em yeah yeah yeah
what
x2
lil dicky pettifogger yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
what
frick em yeah yeah yeah
what
x2
Posted on 9/21/19 at 9:11 am to LilDicky
You already used that on The Hot Seat.
Come with some new shite.
Come with some new shite.
Posted on 9/21/19 at 9:11 am to LilDicky
Why OP great till he gotta be great.
Posted on 9/21/19 at 9:12 am to LilDicky
I’m outta luck, I gotta truck
Try to make a buck
I’m a dumb frick (dumb frick)
Try to make a buck
I’m a dumb frick (dumb frick)
Posted on 9/21/19 at 9:20 am to LilDicky
School is now in session, consider me your tutor,
I'm about to bust rhymes from my laptop computer
Prepare to be impressed like a British sailor
'cause you're a young Turk and I'm Vlad the Impaler
I've done it before and I'll do it again
'cause I've got more skills than jay Leno has chin
I'll take you to school with verbiage scholastic
I'm a lyric volcano spewing rhyme pyroclastics
I'm about to bust rhymes from my laptop computer
Prepare to be impressed like a British sailor
'cause you're a young Turk and I'm Vlad the Impaler
I've done it before and I'll do it again
'cause I've got more skills than jay Leno has chin
I'll take you to school with verbiage scholastic
I'm a lyric volcano spewing rhyme pyroclastics
This post was edited on 9/21/19 at 10:39 am
Posted on 9/21/19 at 10:23 am to LilDicky
ROYAL BABAYYYYYYY!!!!!
i'm supposed to repeat my name throughout the entire song.
i'm supposed to repeat my name throughout the entire song.
Posted on 9/21/19 at 10:25 am to LilDicky
Bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less that the best is a felony
I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less that the best is a felony
Posted on 9/21/19 at 1:08 pm to LilDicky
Are we allowed to drop n bombs in this thread?
I don’t think I can write a rap song without it
I don’t think I can write a rap song without it
Posted on 9/21/19 at 2:22 pm to LilDicky
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee
With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade,
And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten,
And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
Bin gar keine Russin, stamm’ aus Litauen, echt deutsch.
And when we were children, staying at the arch-duke’s,
My cousin’s, he took me out on a sled,
And I was frightened. He said, Marie,
Marie, hold on tight. And down we went.
In the mountains, there you feel free.
I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee
With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade,
And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten,
And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
Bin gar keine Russin, stamm’ aus Litauen, echt deutsch.
And when we were children, staying at the arch-duke’s,
My cousin’s, he took me out on a sled,
And I was frightened. He said, Marie,
Marie, hold on tight. And down we went.
In the mountains, there you feel free.
I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
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