we the real gangsters in the forum we get crunked with 10 bottles of rum f gorilla unit f all other unit we the pa unit and we throw doughnut we too good the popo's can't catch us we're riding 22's on our pimped out bus 50 inch flat screan in the back we got soldiers who sell crack want beef with one on us got beef with all of us run around talking shit peachey will throw you a hit pull out and gun then u're no fun cause we pull moves liek jet li in "the one" shit man im kinda dizzy from lack of sleep imma close my eyes a sec not not take a peep
Ayo it's the PA Fobs... Consider us a Fam. and call us the Mob... We ridin' around in White Suits n our Burberry ties.. You can get it how you want.. it's do or die... WE step in yo Forum and yall start to hide... Brand new kicks to match our brand new ride... Goin against us Fobs is just suicide... We get's it poppin' cuz it's 4th of July...
its our world n if ya stand in our way you bound to get pop... Its about to be a mudda fucking slaughter in this bitch... We got the best clips Rusty burners with the rotten rubber gripz... We some hard core crooks, drinking rubbin alcohol.. Military minded on the a-train with a derainged brain, a glock in one hand, ya brain in de other... we was building the walls a hell way before the flames came.. Keeping it ghetto even when in war, rocking jeans n a vest with shells Aim with a cannon and blast u where u standing... we was grinin when u lookin , but we smile with the gun aimin at ya trigga happy.. Listen up, its mudra music till ya wrist iz cut... We do this rap shit here so we could live it up.... army of the pa rollerz..
We can tlk bitches outa there jeans Gold diggers out there creed Lil wana be rap mutha fuckas outa there dreams We slick, we can tlk a hustla outa his fiends We rap so hot, the wata in my mouth becomes steam We like a pound a uncut coke hittin the scene Yall a power particles that trickled aff a da tripple beam Tricking and treatin mutha fucka, i aint playing, if ya tricking, wait for a magician Keep this in da back a ya mind, our thoughts are heavy, the weight alone can fracture ya spine We spit spontaneously, insane on da beat, We urban gorrilaz, bow n arrows from the pharoahs..
Aight it's time to get it poppin' like the Fireworks.. We step up in the club, got ladies takin' off they shirts Mack game so hard it damn near hurts.. Kdot the Doc bout to kick it ridiculous... Knoctur_nal is ya number 1 Nemesis... and E.C.K.O thas me.. I keep the ladies comin' back like they on a shoppin' spree.. Gettin' hyped when they see me around... got girls left n right like the Dolby Surround Sound...
im getting tired now cause of the game the one in the forum wher u go to levels its so lame its addciting cause i wanna go to the next level help me homies cause i wanan pass it and go so wat we gonna name ourselve we need to stand out like the dirty south think think think cause im running out of energy its 2 08 alreayd can't u c bak to the game to think some more i wann get to level four
OH NO.. why they let ya boy back in... We at the forum got 'em scared cuz they dunno what we packin'... Yea that Azn Pride ish is mad wack.. Us PA Fobs already got 'em clapped.. They can turn the other cheek but still get slapped.. Ayo kick another free... some1 throw out a topic... so they know can why Doc, Knoc, n K.O. is so sick... Knockin out dudes like old Kung Fu Flix... and jus like candles we burnin hot shit...
Yo, our flow is pain We fell nutin, we bleed novacaine This is a soldiers game We put ya soul on flames Masta rappas, we like the jedi yoda We gon fuck ya, pull ya from the light into the darkside, We rock silk suits with mafia ties We blazin hot, open our mouths, flames come out Yous a shit, open ya mouth, nutin comes, we gona pop ya top n ya brains come out Catch u sleeping, stab u so deep, the tip a da blade puncture ya bed We the type the slice the skin off ya back, come back a week later and slice the muthaing fucking scab off...
yo uff the other game you better spit some shit... this a lyrical game... so tag you're IT grab the mic and you better run wit it I don't know how to think but i sure can spit.. So put some beats on and LES GO This thread all about FLOWS N FLOWS!!
yo i passed level 2 thanks to peachey wow shes not nice to me now im in level 7 and im stuck but my boy msg me now im in luck no worries i ain't leaving this thread cause this is illest ther is other than goin to bed so wat we gonna do with our lyrics its boring just thinking and spittin it we gota b creative cause we gonna b massive
take that weak ass verse and go back to your game... come back when you got that fire and spittin' hot flames I've been tellin' you to throw out some topics... so take yo time when ya ready to drop it... damn i'm slowin' down... lyrical juice drained... gotta wake up early tomorrow that ish is insane... dudes still playing with fireworks that ish is insane..
yo yo yo kdotc... u ask me to join but i don't know if i would or not, cuz i think it is corn.......... .......ny for me to do that. lol PSYCHE!!! i don't know, i don't rap and do this type of stuff. anyways, i suck at it. lol i wonder where is Ecko cuz i always see him here and his mouth runs like a mecko the next thing u know he ain't here i wonder where he is now, cuz he always seems so sincere this is my first time ever trying to act like you guys which i think i shouldn't do this and don't wanna try so now i'm off with this freestyling thing cuz now i feel like i type and sing do u guys think this is cool when i try and write this down but all my words seems so dull ^ how u like that? lol
lol ecko is at home waiting for your call i know u miss him like u miss ur favourite doll ur the first girl who ever spit in here watch out everyone cause theres one more of us to fear hk fish is hype and starting to get a hang of this next thing u know she b rhyming a diss she got game she got stlye shes got everythign that will make it worth wild guys willl think you are coool i can tell by the way they droool hahha
holy.. kdotc, you really have words for me to hear that is so awesome but hard for me to bare why ecko waiting for my call i don't think he's anywhere near our conversation or anything from me at all yes i'm hyped cuz that's how i play just wait 'til u see the day that i think now i could be having my own rhyme and these ghetto type of things which is very cool that i see it that could go ping ping in my head and the sound came out but it's definitely not out from my mouth style is the name of the game that's why i just do this and came a playa would like doing this cuz you know that their rhymes are aiight and never miss neways, i don't think i could go any more longer cuz i see this game is fun and everything, but i am not the founder so guess i'll peace out here cuz i know that you'll call me back to rhyme this thing, but i don't think ecko and everyone else is anywhere near
its getting lonely in here like yesterday come bak and start riting wat u gota say cause we need new members to join this crew its been days and yet we haven't grew about the pa anthem any suggestions or do i hvae to make you think cause u can't function hk fish is waitign for a battle shes got 2 verses and shes watin for u ecko battle her like a man in a thong just picture her naked like u do to ding dong ho moon ah lets do something la
