>"Yo, spit some poetry Anon."

Black people says bars

>>7383396
nigga, nigga
my dick is so bigga
nigga, nigga

>>7383396
>>>/mu/

I'm a gangster
Don't fuck wit' me
I'm a prankster
I'll fuck yo' bitch fo' free
Cos I could be a pornstar day-by-day
But I do it fo' free 'cos I like to get laid
I'll get your bitch girl (bitch girl!) down on her knees (knees!)
Breed her with ma big ol' dick like birds and bees (bees!)
Cos I could be a pornstar day-by-day
But I do it fo' free just to see yo' c.uck face

>>7383396
You first, Dre.

I'm space station, I'm cold scab
Steadily making my nose numb
Bent thumbs dig back in my sockets
Nothing worth seeing, I'd rather be dumb

Side swipe, I'm infinite
My infantry ready for centuries
Pain and my ecstasy
Intersect mentally covered in arms
So I'm something like centipede
Enter my space and the eye on my sceptre
Evaluate studies your movements your shadows
Evaporates, pride is disaster the prodigal master
My people just watching my vertebrae currently
Cold
Only dream of dying if I have a dream
Go ahead pop five in the magazine
Only time I ever matter
When I'm swinging from the scaffolding
Weak thoughts really terrified of ever after
So I still breathe, heart beats, wrong turns
New paths spit gas
Slide out, tell me where the work at
Soon as I mention it that's when I get it
Glitches in time I'm dismissive of physics
We live on the back of a serpent that hisses
Then swallowed the sun while you busy with riches and bitches
Switching my style so i'm louder than bombs
Flooded and drowned me, when lighting them off
Renowned world wide, wish it was gone
Crooked letter E P A R A T E me from the weak
Player, i'm gone
I'm space station, I'm cold scab
Steadily making my nose numb
Bent thumbs dig back in my sockets
Nothing worth seeing, I'd rather be dumb
I'm quarantined under the puzzle
Thorazine shuffle
Uncut in a black duffle
No teeth bit down on a brass knuckle
Just bones stripped down to the last muscle
Sell cell block, been in hell dwell where the rain swell
Data trail ends where the light don't drift
Knew a couple people with the gift, didn't move swift
Every door closed now they sit around wondering if...
Chess: Bobby hit a punch clock, caught you in a dumb spot
Had to lay the king down - Check -
I'm no one that you should respect
You don't know shit that I have to suppress
The shit that i'll never get off of my chest
The terrible shit I say under my breath
My level of stress I would never suggest
Evil blood drops, swapped with Mephisto in Vitro
Paranoid, always point pumps out the peep hole
Ugly, my style is so lethal
Dug out my eyes so my vision cerebral
Life is the sequel
Switching my style so I'm louder than bombs
Flooded and drowned me when lighting them off
Crooked letter E P A R A T E me from the weak
Player, i'm gone
I'm space station, I'm cold scab

Steadily making my nose numb

Bent thumbs dig back in my sockets

Nothing worth seeing, I'd rather be dumb

>>7383396
Nigga nigga bitch nigga nigga
nigga fried chicken nigga
watermelon nigga
bitch nigga nigga
white women
titties
ass

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I'm all about that sinceri-tay
I built my literary rep on it
I do things like get in a taxi and say
"The library, and step on it."

I know a bar out in Mars
Where they driving spaceships instead of cars
Cop a Prada spacesuit about the stars
Getting stupid ass straight about the charge
Pockets on Shrek, rockets on deck
Tell me what's next, aliens have sex
I'mma disrobe you, than I'mma probe you
See I abducted you, so I tell ya what to do

I don't mean to disappoint
I'm not Eminem I'm not from Detroit

I'm just that kid from the burbs with a new way to cope

Other ways than Xbox arcade and dope

Cuz your crew is wack and your rhymes are bust

ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US

Now I'm kicking in chairs and knocking down tables, check this out to I got the flow to clear stables

Cuz the industry is now an escapade where everybody puts 20's on escalades

everybody wants to be a gangster until it's time to do gangster shit

So tell me again about the rhymes that you're known for
And that '09 caddy your moms helped you get a loan for
Cuz when I hear black lives matter
I know they're only 3/5 correct
And when I hear "black teen gunned down" a man dick can only get so erect.

fuck these wannabe clowns cuz they won't be missed
Everyone wants to be a gangster until it's time to do gangster shit

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I'm a spiritual
lyrical
miracle
individual

>>7383680
I chuckled.

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Ain't no party like AJ's party
Cause AJ's party don't stop

Cunts, junkies, and little-boy dicks
Tonight I bring you the Great Slashtubitch
Spittin words like needles, junk torpedoes
Where they's a party, I'mma Crash
Like my name is Don Cheadle

Behind the velvet red curtain, here's your boy in blue
Blue movies, blue cape, and my monocle flew
(GREAT SLASHTU—)
Down to takedown the first cross-eyed bitch
(BITCH!)
Four-flushin blue-movie counterfeits
Insolent baggage! Mindless scum!
Every dirty movie need a REAL dirty bum!

No half-ass tricks—one-quarter, two thirds—
Fake-ass moans, scatplay with fake ass-turds
Slashtu keep it one-hunnet, true to my word
Ask for poopoo on a platter, you about to get served

One day-
I asked a sighing bough-
If he evermore did sigh-
For none but a wren

Naught said he-
But his limbs frowned towards the west-
Towards the galloping peaks-
Where I saw an autumn sun
Peeping freely about its shoulders

>>7383734
is this chris webby

Clay lies still, but blood's a rover;
Breath's a ware that will not keep.
Up, lad: when the journey's over
There'll be time enough for sleep.

Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats 5
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question….
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
Let us go and make our visit.

Uhh, uhhhhhh
I rip it hardcore like porn flick bitches
I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits

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>>7383680
They call me Davey-Fresh and of MCs I am the best

All the critics love me because they know I never jest

I love giving lectures; the reason is easy to see

Because after spitting wisdom I'm elbow deep in audience pussy

>>7384003
>>7383680
What article or interview are these from? The library and audience pussy jokes I mean.

>anyone still trying after this song

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FE5rpTDoUx0