I do not care
Do i look like i care
It is this love i bare
I reach upon the stars
Keep on writing 21 bars
I ain't a buster mister
I am a genuine listener
Words come from my gut
Your mouth needs to shut
The flame brings the truth
Hot, sharp and very smooth
So you like to challenge it
While your game is real shit
I like it very much to brag
Damn, i am a real good shag
You smell as an crackhabbit
While i'm fucking like a rabbit
I am made by a supernatural force
Looking for justice i am the source
Everything you could ever dream
I will tell it you and you will scream
If you want my ass come and fight me
It is this love i bare
I reach upon the stars
Keep on writing 21 bars
I ain't a buster mister
I am a genuine listener
Words come from my gut
Your mouth needs to shut
The flame brings the truth
Hot, sharp and very smooth
So you like to challenge it
While your game is real shit
I like it very much to brag
Damn, i am a real good shag
You smell as an crackhabbit
While i'm fucking like a rabbit
I am made by a supernatural force
Looking for justice i am the source
Everything you could ever dream
I will tell it you and you will scream
If you want my ass come and fight me
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dina-Anna: | Vrijdag, mei 09, 2008 14:12 |
| :-) I like this... Dina |
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| MayadeBij*: | Woensdag, mei 07, 2008 21:08 |
| :) ik zou ´jumanji´ met ´m spelen; hmmhaha.. | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: David de Vreer |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 mei 2008 | ||
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