Sunday, July 31, 2011

T.E.P. Rhymes 3

Come get me/
If I'm going down, you coming with me/ 
What a pity. It's like I'm living in Dumb City/ 
Fuck it, you just Unpretty like TLC/ 
Just go to hell, please. It's like you fell down a well./
See, you can't quell me, so farewell, g/
I'm the best, fuck the rest, it's not a test, you just a guest/ 
I got your girl undressed. I bet she was impressed/ 
I be caressin' her breasts/ 
She said you were second best during the sex/ 
But I digress/
Who's the next challenger?
Bring it, cause I'm the master/
Of the Excalibur/ 
I'm just like Conan the Barbarian/ 
I'm no vegetarian, or a librarian/ 
I steal your shit like the merry men/ 
But I'm no robin hood. I'm just from the hood, where the mighty killers rule, fool/
I say it like Mr.T, or B.A. Baracus/ 
you now facing the disastrous/ 
you can't master this/ 
I'm the blaster, much faster than ever
I'm forever/ 
you are never on my level/
you the devil, I'm the angel who is glorious/ 
I go home victorious/
I'm the best like Notorious/

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