Hey, How you doin? I'm on my cell,
Can I cum all over you?
I mean, can I come through?
I really wanna see you.
And tastely tongue kiss you,
I mean, I really missed you.
How does it feel when you lick?
I mean, how does it feel when your lips take a sip?
I mean, how does it feel if i pound ur p****?
I mean, you feel,i am still looking?
Your cold is gone? Thats great!
I'm in heat, need a mate?
I mean, I'll be there around eight.
I'm close by, so I won't be late.
Can I cut?
I mean, you didn't make tha cut?
Thats okay, just keep your head up...
Both of them....
I mean, forget coach and 'em.
You'll make it next year...
I would be nice if i could lick ur ear and squeeze tha rear,
beat it real nice and form a tear,
I mean, what I meant was, I'm almost there, I'm very near.
Where are the street lights around here?
I'm pullin up now, and I'm warm and wet
I mean.... Damn... f*** it, you wanna have sex?
sex(diversity shit)
Started by Guest_dropbomb_*, Nov 14 2003 10:51 AM
3 replies to this topic
#1 Guest_dropbomb_*
Posted 14 November 2003 - 10:51 AM
#2 Guest_Knoka_*
Posted 15 November 2003 - 04:19 AM
Son need ur lines tweaked// ur slumped 'bout 98 degrees spittin' N'Syncs//
This aint no sesame street// no grandma's help so rest that tweety/
Go find big bird an' the clic// seen me flip birds in a fist?/
I cook words that flame nukkas//
Sit back an' burn nukka... see fire gon' melt shit now...//
Its Knoka ur best d*ck hun// when clips yell run deep son...//
This muthas done playin' squeeze that//
Sent kids to moms tits... sucked//.. tucked.. slept.. wet sheets.... while//
Mines get discharged// ...wit nip-nibblin' an' clit deepin'//
Besides that point I stand rigid// but sight of pussy rhymes tilt me//
Hung me some fake rappers back then// been clappin' rip wit no hands//
Pimpin' got shit slapped// the fag got lip gagged the slurp stick way//
I mean that dead serious// try opposin' my side.. leave faced hideous//
U've seen my tool//... the mid swinger... wig clipper... leave fams bitter dude//
My aims precise fool// watch lames get diced up made shish-cobubs/
Perp mines dont play nice// no doubt i'll lay u flat by tenth slug. Whaaaaaaaaat.
Knoka
This aint no sesame street// no grandma's help so rest that tweety/
Go find big bird an' the clic// seen me flip birds in a fist?/
I cook words that flame nukkas//
Sit back an' burn nukka... see fire gon' melt shit now...//
Its Knoka ur best d*ck hun// when clips yell run deep son...//
This muthas done playin' squeeze that//
Sent kids to moms tits... sucked//.. tucked.. slept.. wet sheets.... while//
Mines get discharged// ...wit nip-nibblin' an' clit deepin'//
Besides that point I stand rigid// but sight of pussy rhymes tilt me//
Hung me some fake rappers back then// been clappin' rip wit no hands//
Pimpin' got shit slapped// the fag got lip gagged the slurp stick way//
I mean that dead serious// try opposin' my side.. leave faced hideous//
U've seen my tool//... the mid swinger... wig clipper... leave fams bitter dude//
My aims precise fool// watch lames get diced up made shish-cobubs/
Perp mines dont play nice// no doubt i'll lay u flat by tenth slug. Whaaaaaaaaat.
Knoka
#3 Guest_DROP_*
Posted 17 November 2003 - 10:29 AM
ya know the meanning of a poem kid ?????????
i doubt tht newaYS
KEEP YA SHIT UP LOL
i doubt tht newaYS
KEEP YA SHIT UP LOL
#4 Guest_knoka_*
Posted 17 November 2003 - 04:06 PM
DROP said:
ya know the meanning of a poem kid ?????????
i doubt tht newaYS
KEEP YA SHIT UP LOL
i doubt tht newaYS
KEEP YA SHIT UP LOL
wasnt dissin' ya kid one luv' was 4 summin' else.
kanoka
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