What in God's name happened to this thread?
I'm outie for a day, and the mother****ers dead!
We've got a whole bunch of talentless hacks,
talking about all the ***** they whack.
that's some sick ****, man.
I don't want to hear about your loving-hand.
Keep that **** to yourself when you're dropping lyrics,
last thing I want to hear is how your ****ting bricks.
Some people here slamming on gangster rap.
Mostly because they know they can't do that.
They don't own a gun,
and they damn sure don't get no ****.
It's easy to diss a certain lifestyle,
bunch of ******s pulling 8 Mile!
Whities don't always excel in the rap game,
only one in a million make it to fame.
So kick back behind your keyboard,
and listen to the **** that gets me a reward.
**** the Oscars, **** the Grammies,
The only thing I won't **** is trannies.
And don't forget men,
add them to the list, then.
I'm not down with members of the same sex.
I break their necks like Spinosaur did T. REX.
Bust down your door,
y'all hit the floor.
My bullets whiz over your head,
break apart the walls of your pad.
Your **** is filled with my hot lead,
Numbers to my body count, I will add.
I ride with AKs and grenades,
shorty *****es and hand-maids.
My crews an underground army,
nobody can get close enough to harm me.
E to the rizzo, Lehn to the Shizzo,
your ass is filled with a mother****ing *****!
You're the type of fool who drives by with a paintball gun,
thinking our lives are over, done.
But I've got news for you, son.
You aren't the poser that won.
I'll roll up and bust a cap in your hiney!
Did I mention that your wang was tiny?
You ain't got nothing there,
'cept for a patch of curly pubic hair!
most are though 
white
