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This muvvafuckin thread'z 4 dissin, buzzgonz, stop being a goat who wants to lock horns Go join yer mates, who's been wankin o'er photos to get em freak on |
OK, was thinkin since 2007 RAP WORLD CUP was just a SLUM, why don't it go under someone's management? Or even, Bolaji could still do it but the host MUST NOT take part in the thingy. |
lol seen the lastest specsavers ad? that is bare funny! @topic, Beyonce is none of those things listed, but u hav no idea of the wordz not to talk bout differentiatin em |
OK, what next? |
Read it again |
@ Topic, I'm so lame at nameplays, so I guess I can't play this. |
1922 posts, she dissed me wif most of em, lol |
@chi lol, i know that. I didn't mean to diss, i'm actually quite bored now tho. One of ma Jamaican friends says 'scunty' instead of '****' (censored) |
@ Thug Life, I typed ' W H A T K I N D A FUN?' and it got edited to what kind of fun get it? |
@ acid, what miss nl 2008? lol, peepz get tym, u know. |
chiogo:@chiogo whatcha meana? me no mad u, u knaw? lol, tryin some CARRIBEAN thingy. Hope I didn't make a mess ![]() Anywayz, I 'weren't' dissin u, soz @ TOPIC Thug Life, Soundz familiar ![]() |
Damn!! Ur wordz fall on the floor and pray to the ground to open up and swallow it U don't rap, u give lullabies, I'm leavin u 2 ur sh*t 4 u 2 wallow in it |
IS that why you are wating the thread?(lol) |
what kinda fun?? |
who 'brung' u? lol |
U said 'reserve the comment', so I'ma just stick to that @ acidrop, Lol, wha it do? Tz bn long! |
to do what? |
Yh, yh, okey dokey, we heard you alright!? Stop milkin that dry lump on ya chest u call ya breast U think that of me, huh? Well, what do I expect from some1 so far from the best? (YA KNOW!!) |
You doubt my fuckin' IQ, type me fuckin' name and see what u get out-ta it No need being jealous, NO need fightin me nail-and-tooth, i'm out of this |
this got to be 8 lyns innit, ok, watch the stunt i'ma pull g e e z y damn, u really strike me as a poor-vocab'd typ-a fool |
Yup, damn rite, I aint in ur class, bet u was wishing u was in mine Ur still prolly in Yr 9, lol, I'm in Uni, babe, don't worry, I'll striv 2 put u in mind// |
You ain't know the basics in rap, I'm back , just to learn you what you lack, brat! First, I speak Brit Eng and '2-condly' all rhymes don't have to be multis, plus i don't got rhyme ![]() |
LOL! Like, I ain't a kid no more but we sure showed 'em what a comeback look lyk I don't speak with kiddies cuz I know I got em shook right! //When I'm in with double slashes, u know it's damn meal-time Bring the feast, which is YOU, bring out the fork and the knives// I was eating, I read thru ya lyns, you can't believe I choked on it Don't think itz cuz I saw something good, nah baby, far from it// Watch ya-self, don't overstep or u'll roll down the stairs Plus, I won't be there to console you when u roll out tears// |
coward? no, u b the COW, while I be the COW-HERD U HEARD?? I lead u, u lagg far behind, (locked in remand) because I be the SHE-PHERD |
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah Chiogo got a rash on her small, perverted ass Re Te Te Te Te Te Te I take this as a joke, no need to get personal, say? That That That That That Don't Kill Me YO MAD RAGE STAGE DON'T PHASE ME Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah That's all the sense to me, I'd let Geezy hit ya lol, i'v got go get some grub, gimme few minutes, I'LL B BACK! |
Which makes you in a toddler in the game, babe, u don't pick a pen and fiddle I don't necessary draw lines, i just ball (the) point, What a EAGLE! |
Oh, she got nervous and then she got scared Tryina use BIG words, thinkin she gon get spared Naha, this ain't no Jigga stunt, it just be the way I was born Taught to burn, when I drop a bomb, u'd think Menike bleeped your bum I ain't understand when u say i stink when u b the skunk Remember the days I snuck my Gucci coco's in your purse because u stunk And u used to clean your teeth with my left-ova tissue from Macadee's Don't make me 'lease everything on Nairaland, ma'am pu-lease |
Read btw the lyns rider, b4 u go crash into the road It be the crash-test of yer life, plz stop hoppin lyk a toad, i'm bout ta erode |
Neither have you, chi, no rap test, no drivin license Rmbr, I'm sicker than projectile vomit after eatin contests |


