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But treat dimes fair and I'm bigger than the city lights down in times square
pilaster, probably meant to anchor a
flibbertigibbets - and
I'm not enthused by these rap dudes.
All in they videos, posin' half nude, with all of them tattoos,
Til I blacken they eyes and have them lookin' like raccoons.
Nobody wants to hear me rap.
Fish Ponies! I put them on the ceiling!"
-Tyson
They call me, The Sharkalator
We culture. Rap is the new rock 'n roll. We the rockstars. It's been like that for a minute, Hedi Slimane!
What do you call those things at the bottom of rivers? Frogs? Stones? Unsuccessful gangsters?
Rap, rap! upon the well-worn stone, How falls the polished hammer! Rap, rap! the measured sound has grown A quick and merry clamor. Now shape the sole! now deftly curl The glassy vamp around it, And bless the while the bright-eyed girl Whose gentle fingers bound it!
I'm serious; I don't, I don't rap. I flow; I'm a flow-er. You've got rappers, you got MCs, and then you got flow-ers, I'm a flow-er.
Genghises. Large, angry Genghises.
Raptors are smart. Very smart. Believe me, all the problems we have so far are nothing compared with what we'd have if the raptors ever got out of their holding pen.
These Atlantikoinonia. They're human? (Acheron)
What else would they be? Turnips? (Tory)
I got niggaz lookin' for Websters like George Papadopolis'
I've been rapping since I was 18 years old, with a crew called Blades.
I wish you'd wash your mind-ears out! Organazoomers. They're how you travel inside a soultree. Don't you know anything?
Somebody has been fuckin my watermelons.
I hate rap! Can I say that?
Rapping is the only time I'm serious.
I said Yo Jay, I can rap. And I spit this rap that said I'm killin' ya'll *****s on this lyrical sh*t, mayonnaise colored benz, I push miracle whips.
Rap-so many words, so little said.
Gods and Thunders!
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up & chunk the deuce up
I'm not really into rap.
When I'm not longer rapping, I want to open up an ice cream parlor and call myself Scoop Dogg.
Snoop Dogg.
Carnivorous unicorns, I thought.
Clap bombs, fuck moms, wheel, snipe, and fuckin' celly boys, fuck.
They had all this talent, and they had no instruments. So they started rap music. They rhymed on their own. They made their own sounds and their own movements.
Rap is only one end of a whole spectrum of verbal play and virtuosity. Rap is geared for aural pleasure.
I'm the Hiphopapotomus, my lyrics are bottomless! uhhh ...
Ease up, nasty little frigid pixies
One was to sting me," he thought, "I should swell up as big again as I am!" They were bigger than hornets. The drones were bigger than your thumb, a good deal, and the bands of yellow on their deep black bodies shone like fiery gold.
I like my raps, but I'm never too happy with some of 'em because I feel like they could be better.
I'm not really a rapper!
Nameless McBitchypants
I am the beast, Feed me rappers or feed me beats
Rapping is talking and communicating, and that's always good.
These other rappers getting bodied and carried away.
As I was sitting there, the deejay was playing music and talking over the music, and the kids were going crazy. All of a sudden, something said to me, 'Put something like that on a record, and it will be the biggest thing.' I didn't even know you called it rap.
Twelve shillings for your sister's skates, and two shillings for your dreams.
pocket lizard licker.
Griphook: (referring to a tiara) Moonstones and diamonds, Made by goblins, i think?
Bill: And paid for by wizards.
I was rapping at eight.
I throw raps that attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor.
MC's be out like bank robbers,
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor;
DJ ... the getaway driver.
Papilio stomachus: fragile creatures, vulnerable to forst and betrayal.
Tortoise, Tortoise get bigger, bigger. Come on Tortoise grow up, puff up, shoot up! Spring up, Blow up swell up! Gorge! Guzzle! Stuff! Gulp! Put on fat, Tortoise, Put on fat! get on, Get on! Gobble food!!
Hakko Drazlip and the Tootle Froots.
Rap is something you do Hip Hop is something you live
Shoes twisted into incredible lilies.
convoy of minecarts
You started rapping when you wasn't good at basketball. I started rapping because I needed Adderall.
Pennies saved one and two at a time
Spirals.... this town is contaminated with spirals.
Do you know what the Sharkgard call humans on a ship?>
A cotton-candy knockout, a strawberry sundae sweetheart, and a vanilla soft-serve misfit. We are the youth. And we live in a world where innocence is so short.
If you're really a rapper, you can't stop rapping.
The Last Unicorn
Whose are these?" Sevro asks me. "Daddy's," I tell him. "So you guessed." Sevro laughs. "He's locked in Apollo's dungeons." "The stupid Pixie!" He laughs again.
What can be as small as a pea or as large as the sky and is not owned by the person who purchases it? it asked.
Mixtape legend, underground kings ... Looking for the right way to do the wrong things
Penis? Cock? Dick? Wood? Schlong? Womb broom? Clam hammer? Yogurt slinger?
Maker - their word for worm,
How can there not already be a rapper named 'O'pinion'?
Rap is a gimmick, but I'm for the hip-hop, the culture.
The best rappers I know are, like, air-conditioner men.
I am obsessed with rap music - it's such a big part of my life.
A trapper but this rappin got me going places you'll never go!
I'm a minimalist in a rapper's body.
Now seeds are just dimes to the man in the store And the dimes are the things that he needs, And I've been to buy them in seasons before But have thought of them merely as seeds; But it flashed through my mind as I took them this time, "You purchased a miracle here for a dime."
Something that you can't play in your kitchen is rap. It is done in your neighbour's kitchen.
The Barbarian's shoes are Hair Jordans
What do you want me to call them? Shits and Giggles? Fists and Kneecap? Nah, I don't like that one. Hammer and Nails? Dude, these kids are hard-core gangster. They need kick-A names, not that blah, blah sh-crap you gave them. - William
Mysterium tremendum et fascinans
that stomach- flipping mix of awestruck fear and entrancing fascination.
Unicorns rule the world
This one is for the boys in the polos Entrepreneur niggas & the moguls
I hate rap music, which to me sounds like a bunch of angry men shouting, possibly because the person who was supposed to provide them with a melody never showed up.
waistcoat-pocket,
I'ma call my guns jumpers, cause my bullets just leapin to 'em.
Here is our rapin' cave. It's not much of a cave... and we haven't done much rapin'... but man, we've had some good times.
Zola smills, smuggles, what is that word? What is it, that word for the happy teeth??
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
Rap is poetry to music, like beatniks without beards and bongos.
Rap is like a set-up ... a lot of games,
A lot of suckers with colorful names.
'I'm so-and-so,' 'I'm this, I'm that.'
But they all just wick-wick-wack.
flooding the world with a bounty of Froot Loops, Lucky Charms, and Count Chocula.
Dentist: a prestidigitator who, putting metal into your mouth, pulls coin out of your pocket.
They are the new breed of slot machine-colorful, fancy, exciting, wonderful ... and deadly.
Can I have Jake and Coke--uh, Jack and Cock
Snooty high heels.
My business is circumference.
Everybody raps. We rap to make money. We do business. Ain't no other record company out there that sold as many records as we did.
But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
A hundred quintillion googols!
Beep-beep, Richie,
Logan McCade. Paging Logan 'Pantyripper' McCade. Please return to your conference call.
MC's they retreat cause they know I can beat 'em,
And eat 'em in a battle and the ref won't cheat 'em.
I'm the best takin' out all rookies,
So forget Oreos ... eat Cool J cookies.
BOTOLPHS (pl.n) Huge benign tumours which archdeacons and old chemistry teachers affect to wear on the sides of their noses.
Our big prize tonight is fifty American dollars to the girl with the most exciting mammalian protuberances.
Versace pythons. Louis Aviators. Balenciagas & they gotta be the gladiators.
Rap is poetry set to music. But to me it's like a jackhammer.