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The first rap arena did extremely well, so I thought I'd bring it back. I've asked Strop if it was okay, and he missed it too.
The rules are simple,
There is no end, just rapping.
I'm sittin here on my chair,
Wonderin if this is fair,
cause everyone knows that it's summertime.
And that's when I break out these crazy rhymes.
As I type all of these words,
that no one's ever heard,
I think about who I am,
do my raps sound like a lamb?
And then I get back to business,
Cause I'm Flappybob999.
Small, I know, but that was the opening.
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my words they stinging the peice of mind
I like to bring the heat, as you will soon find
My body and soul, this rap game i will rule
Cause I aint no fool
me and flappybobb999
we verterians of this game we rap just fine
so it's time for someonelse to rock the mic
i wanna see you take away my breath and sight
and dont forget I never go down with out a fight.
SKWP I missed this areana.
There you are, here I am,
all together throwin' out some rhymes.
Look at this, I'm the new rapper,
don't underestimate, I will rap harder.
you all claim to be old pros,
but as I see it, you're just average Joes.
I don't mess around, I get to the point,
a thread doesn't seem right, but this'll be our joint.
in the future look forward to seeing some ownage,
all that's left will be total carnage.
sound cool....didn't ryme to much
Estle, Estle just slow down
i'm gonna try not to bring ya' spirit down
but dude ya' just put a big old smile on my face
with raps like 'at you get yo' self thrown all over this place
o man, what a discrace
but for your first time
you did mighty fine
keep on rapping and
keep your mouth flapping
and maybe you will be better then
but we will have to see.
that one was bad I am bored.
Skata my boy,
you sound like one of those toys,
Barbie doll, transformer, I don't know what.
but whatever it is it sound like a dogs butt.
Estel, nice to see you here,
When you come round I know competion is near.
So I got one thing to say to you guys:
And it ain't called hi.
Just back off,
Don't make a sound,
And no one will get hurt.
Do we have to say (word) after every tihng?
give in, give out
and let out a shout
just take a breath
and realx, lean back
let your soul breath
and think twice about messing with me
casue don't you see
you can't beat me
cause my heart is iron
my mucles they brick
You couldn't even beat me
if you had a big stick
You all know each other,
each as a brother
but the strangers in
his patience worn thin.
None of you know what your doing
yo mommas at home cryin.
Its time to let the new kid play,
play this thing that you think is a game
theres people out there making milis
their all heroes
all you are is plain zeros.
Don't try to be what you ain't
all your raps are faint
none makin sense in any way
your dreams are over its day.
im the rapper thats dapper
no matter the chatter
the illest whipper snapper from the land of sausage and batter
the fat are gettin fatter
and the mandem mad as a hatter
the goffer or the gaffer
well bruv im the latter
C'mon Strop, bite the bait... You still haven't replyd to my rhymes.. you know it's gonna bite baaack.. Post your raaap.
Grr c'mon already!
This is just an elaborated bump pay no attention to whats above
I see strop has refused to go against me
so anyone step up and just you see
I can rap like the king himself
without even thinking about what comes out of my mouth
So lets see what you got
and see if you can handle the spot
keep this in your mind intil you grin
I always win!
well, I got the handel to my pot,
its starting to get real hot
but its just a big can of what i got
you guys just flip your words around
hardly makeing so much as sound
but ya'll don't wanna tango wit' me
cause you would drowned just wait and see
so get on the ground,
dont mess around
crawl away to your hole
cause you guys aint full
but i got more in my pot
so who wants some of what I got?
you have the rapping skills of a hammer
just to bad MC has better grammar.
That hole I live in,
the hole you slipped in
the pot was just dropped
your raps have to stop.
You don't know the truth
thats under this roof
keep this up and I will make sure
your mouth is shut.
Come on someone challenge me
Definitely I hustle blud, definitely I grind
You can try anything you want I definitely don't mind
Definitely got my ting, I definitely know your face
So don't jump out your pram,il definitely put you in your place
Definitely I hustle blud, definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you want, 'cause I'll definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords, definitely got them sharp
So don't keep talking like you bright, 'cause it definitely will get dark
Listen, definitely I hustle bldd, definitely I fly, so you can chat anything you want,
I'll definitely jus sigh
Definitely know I'm real, definitely no you ain't
So don't try being no devil, 'cause I definitely ain't no saint
Definitely I hustle blud, definitely I win
So you keep taking this for a joke, and I definitely will just grin
Definitely cant of hurt, definitely couldn't know
Don't talk like your on top, I'll definitely leave you bellow
Yo yo yo....*Screams and runs away, again*
O god I will go get a doctor to give manutd some cpr.
I'll say! Coming through, bahahahahaa~
Why am I laughing, who's the instigator,
Why hasn't somebody broken out the defibrillator,
I see people pointing fingers flapping hands,
Nobody knows what to do as it stands,
You people are all gathered here for the rap,
I'm the doctor I'll cure your disease with a slap,
Want to know the diagnosis? As a rule,
It's called a terminal addiction to the cool,
It's what differentiates real from the pretenders,
Even if I were one of the last defenders,
Of the art form and the culture,
While the rest of you circle round like vultures,
I'd still be writing my lines, laying down rhymes,
Oozing style until the day I die,
Because it's something all life long,
After the world's forgotten and moved on.
I've just been listening to Mike Shinoda's Cigarettes- Fort Minor, so my meter's the same!
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