Hello Sup Forums post some rap lyrics in here and I will gather it all up and record it

Hello Sup Forums post some rap lyrics in here and I will gather it all up and record it.

Shmorgishborg

Nigger

I am the one, the one they call shrek

In the 3rd grade I thought I was gay

I'm gonna take it up the ass tonight!

This is the point from which I could never return
And if I back down now then forever I burn
This is the point from which I could never retreat
Cause If I turn back now there can never be peace
This is the point from which I will die and succeed
Living the struggle, I know I'm alive when I bleed
From now on it can never be the same as before
Cause the place I'm from doesn't exist anymore

take this apple show it up your crap hole bitch
im gonna rape you bitch

you a cunt ass bitch and yo momma a bitch too. i'm a gay nigger with a donkey shoe stuck up my ass, i'm a nigger so i got no education cuz i skipped class,
i'm a nigger

I hate being white. I wish I could be japenese. Like seriously who the fuck likes American literature. Besides the japenese has way better clothing stores then America (besides Hot Topic lol). Plus my senpai Mikasa was born in Japan but stays here for me cause she loves me (

This is the first, and the last time I will ever attempt to say a proper sentence.

Now this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my Walkman on and said, "I might as well kick it."

First class, yo, this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, this might be alright.

But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I don't think so
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, "Nah, forget it."
– "Yo, home to Bel-Air."

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie, "Yo home smell ya later."
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air

what I want you to do is mix these in with the rest of anons lyrics, and then add the skyrim opening song as the track in the background.

Been frontin in the hood so hard the airbag deployed.

All I got

They call me op, I'm a faggot
I suck more dicks than Bob Saget
So lick deez nuts, maggot

What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.


you've been given your task

I turn a blind eye to the dark sky, born to cry
Spread the wings from the dark things my mind lets fly
Dont give a fuck bout that shit that makes me want to lie
I know the truth, deep inside i just want to die
Hate myself, break the child in my subconscious
dont want this, it haunts me like ghosts and goblins
Or ghouls and ghosts, makes no difgerence to Arthur cause he lost his armor,

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faggots taking the bait

sage

HEY GUYS: F@GG0T OP HERE! I HAVE MORE THEN ENOUGH LYRICS FOR THIS>

Wangus

whats up yo im a nigger yo watch me roll down the street yo im slinging rocks nigga yo and cleaning cocks nigga yo with my mouth nigga and your spouse helping nigga yea nigga i got fat stacks nigga, making the bank niggga you aint on this level nigga cause im a real nigga og nigga cant fuck wit me nigga

im op the faggot who loves to eat maggots,lookin like a midget when i walk up to chicks and ask for their didgets,fuck op mother fucker thinks he can cum and go pee? Im op i eat shit look at me while i get my fag ass hit,bit by another homosexual sometimes i think im a trans when i shit and it hits the fans

Is that the new drake song?

Yo.
Yo yo yo yo yo.
Yo, yo yo yo; yo yo.
Yo yo - yo yo yo - yo yo, yo yo!
Yo yo?

while writing rhymes and puffing smoke like a chimney

I'm being stroked by a bitch howling chim chim cher-ee

meme XD

Logan from tek syndicate?

Ex dee dee dee dee dee
Yo girl on my pee pee

Ah Bli bla blee din in my hands

Aha! Ay Yo! Who woulda thought, that a white boy, would bring hip hop back?? Yo, I grew up with the real hip hop, ya know what I'm sayin? FUCK Drake, real hip hop... I'm a spiritual lyrical individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual. Skippin and flippin and dippin and skippin and flippin and dippin and illest to killest and skill of the willest. I'm the realest of the realest, I'm bringin real hip hop back don't you ever forget it. FUCK lil wayne, and the goverment's corrupt! FUCK the government, cuz I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!! I'm the realest of the game, cuz I'm underground, FUCK that mainstream shit, cuz I don't give a FUCK! I'm a spiritual lyrical miracle lyrical spiritual illest to miracle lyricals flippin and dippin and skippin, REAL HIP HOP, don't you ever forget it, it's that underground shit, it's the white boy that said it. Real hip hop, don't you ever forget it, it's that underground shit, and it's the white boy tha-

TV's feces and VCRs, we're selling this shit out the backs of cars, we're rocking this shit for the planet Mars and we're doing weird shit with candy bars.

Ah 1, 2, ah 3 and to tha 4, too many niggers are stealing from my store

Pop the trunk, watch me flex, shoot a muthafucka with the ak next

Kek
>too many guy in store

OP's mom was my private dancer
She told me waifu threads are cancer
I said slut cunt bitch mind your manners
Now she's preggo, I can't stand her

spunk on the boom bap
fucked my mom's ass in my room, jack
then fucked my nude ass with a broom, jack
let's resume rap, and presume crap
fuck that itunes crap love me some zune, jack

His palms spaghetti, knees weak, arms spaghetti
There’s vomit on his sweater spaghetti: mom’s spaghetti
He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm spaghetti
To drop bombs but he keeps on spaghetti
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes spaghetti
He opens his mouth but spaghetti won’t come out
He’s choking, how
Everybody’s joking now
spaghetti’s run out, time’s up, over – blaow
Snap back to spaghetti
Oh – there goes spaghetti
Oh – there goes spaghetti, blaow
He’s so mad but he won’t
Give up spaghetti nope, he won’t have it
He knows, he keeps on forgetting
That mom’s spaghetti’s dope

Ready to make a entrance so make way thru
(Cause you know we bout to gas some jews)

and like a coon's cack
a black soul like doom, jack
and jack off at midnight and noon, jack
and jack off on your goons back and i bruise cats
and choose hats with a dirty head loon rap

Bump

Sup Forums man
forever till im banned
morning noon and night
4 chan is my life
fml lul

Mom's spaghetti.

Slap my belly with a cat, you just cant beat my cat rap.