gay rap freestylegay rap freestyle4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
words running through my mind, running down the page.I'm not fucking insane I'm just fucking deranged.got this move , more like a twitch,when i come out swinging a 4x4 on this bitch. cut the music let the silence take control. police cars on the drive by on there patrol. if i got messages in my brain, then Eminem will die in vain.
EKARDEKARD6 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
But to live doesn't mean your alive. And I swear I'm going crazy. That's all I said. And I swear I'm going crazy.
Rap BATTLE Twilight vs TrixieRap BATTLE Twilight vs Trixie2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Gears: All right, Mares and Gentlecolts, ARE YOU READY FOR THE RAP BATTLE OF ALL RAP BATTLES?
THE ALL POWERFUL TRIXIE VERSUS TWIIIILIGGHT SPARKLE!
Trixie: I AM the great and all Powerful Trixie,
Undefeated to anypony who face me.
It's true, Trixie's great, so it's best to make amends,
Trixie's so great, Trixie'll defeat your puny friends.
You're weak, a coward, to everypony here,
Why you're so weak, Trixie might shed a tear.
Ponies say you're strong well that's just silly,
Why you're no stronger than a weak sick little philly.
Twilight: I tried to be calm, I tried t
The death of the dictionary.Cool PromptnessThe death of the dictionary.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She rolls on the floor
To tell you the truth I cant take anymore
TTYL or TTFN
Why cant you just freakin use a pen?
So with the swiftness of fingers
And a temper quite scary
She continues to rant
Oh the death of the dictionary.
What Is Soulja Boy?What Is Soulja Boy?5 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
What is Soulja Boy Tell 'Em? he's a seventeen year-old rapper that got famous off a little song called Crank Dat with a D. This little song became extremely popular for repeating a bunch of gibberish and then YOU!!!!!!!!!!! There are no real lyrics to this song, just a bunch of mumbo jumbo like "Super Man That Hoe." Actually that does have a meaning, but it's too disgusting and bizarre to talk about. I don't even know why I mentioned it.
So far, the music video on youtube.com has over 20 million views. I guess there isn't enough room in the music biz for creativity and deep, emotional lyrics that actually mean something.
Thank-you Soulja Bo
.:Sonamy: Sweet Dreams:..:Sonamy: Sweet Dreams:.1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
"Goodnight, Sonikku," Amy purred as she climbed into bed with her husband.
"Night, Ames," Sonic replied and set his wedding ring on his night stand. He sat on the sheet-covered mattress and removed his shoes, socks, and gloves. Then he glanced over at Amy and eagerly watched her undress. Grinning with pleasure, he eyed her body and gave a low whistle.
Amy's head whipped around and she glared at Sonic playfully. "You're lucky I love you, Big Blue," She mused.
"Yeah, or else I would probably have a huge dent in my skull by now," he snickered. Then he added as innocently as possible," Do you have to put on your pajamas tonight?"
~Nothing would be the same without you 2~~Nothing would be the same without you 2~1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Guinevere woke up early morning.
She changes her clothes and went to Arthur's room.
When she gently opened the door, she found him still asleep.
She walk slowly in front of him and tried to rub his head but she
Maybe he is very sweaty. She thought and sighed.
She looks at the medicine on the table
and found out that it's quite full, like if it has not been used.
"Strange " She whispered softly to herself.
She shrugged and went outside. It was too early and she knew
that the Blacksmith's shop is not opened yet. She went to her
favorite flowers in the garden, the roses. She showed a
weak smile when she remembe
Hip Hop? What is this Hip Hop?Hip Hop? What is this Hip Hop?8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
An eternal life blessing; listen to HipHop as I escape from this infernal strife stressing ~
There?s no testing; the greatest art form that keeps my heart warm; never catch my mic resting ~
I start reckon; why Graffiti artists get locked up for reppin without a lethal weapon ~
It?s a form of expression without the use of aggression; cops should learn this lesson ~
Don?t be fooled; reminisce the old school; I thought I told you; females rep this, just as cold too ~
We roll through like shopping carts; HipHop music is topping charts; this is for all you readers ~
Check the features; connect the speakers, breakers rocking Adidas imbedded s
~Nothing would be the same without you 3~~Nothing would be the same without you 3~1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Blacksmith nodded at her 'knight name'.
"Sir Rose that name is brilliant!"
She grinned and hugged him.
"I wish you the best of luck, Guinevere."
He said as he hugged back.
"Thank you "
She waved him goodbye and quickly ran to
the castle. As she stopped in front of the
entrance, she faced two guards in front of her.
"Halt! Who goes there?!" A knight shouted.
"No worries, knights. I am only here to speak
you're your King." She calmly answered.
"Tell us your name, young knight." The other
"I am Sir Rose. And I am here to help."
The two knights nodded and went inside with her.
As Arthur tries to ho
SuicideI'm sorry i've got to do thisSuicide7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't take anymmore.
I loved you, and always will,
please don't forget me,
cos i'll never forget you.
I hope to see you later on
when your time to pass has come.
thankyou for helping me
I'm sorry it didnt work out better,
you all tried your best
please dont blame your selves.
thats not what I want,
I want you all to be happy,
go on with your lives.
do it for me cos I couldnt do it,
not even for myself.
I tried my best to be happy and free
but at the end of the day,
thats just not me.
AnarchyScream the anthem of the anarchist!Anarchy10 years ago in Open More Like This
What is it? Exactly.
I won't tell you; make it up.
Go away. Blow it up.
Burn it down. Deface the town.
But don't give in,
Never -- no.
That's the song we all love so.
Freedom past extremity.
Far away, in my backyard
I own the world; I am a bard.
I wear a beard and shave my head;
All the normals want me dead.
I won't give up; I ramble rave.
You'll never make me behave.
My brother, loser, freak, meek geek
You know-- the beatnick, hippy, punk--
The rock bands my parents debunk--
We treasure what we cannot have:
No allegiance to any flag.