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Post by DOOM Anomaly on Feb 27, 2007 20:47:39 GMT -5
Hit me a mad beats.
Yo, yo, I tell you, I tell you, about a peep named Stace, You know I ain't be lying, what be wrong with that face, He be hit with a cement truck, He be slammed with a bat, He be pumped full o' lead with my gat, Oh true that, True that indeed, Looks like someone peed, All over his clothes, Let's speed KID, Not CHEED, You ID- Iot, Oh you thought, That you were hot, But you are not, In fact you suck, Just like Sasuke, Who I might say is gay, Ghey and gey, Guay, ghay, guheh, But nonetheless, One must confess, That you are cooler, By very little, (just like your ween) But you much resemble Frieza That screechy-voice tranny who just wants some man-fanny. This message here was brought to you today by wwwdotSolidPureNonsensedottk
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Post by SPN on Feb 27, 2007 21:27:46 GMT -5
I need a beat to go with that... all I know is I love the classics.
2-4-6-8 Stace don't smell so great, go team, go team.
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