Our rap is badass. It’s G. It flows like a gushing stream of urine after you’ve been holding it for an hour: easily. It’s precise. It’s playful. It’s French.
It’s in fucking French.
I don’t even speak French. Well. But I can rap it. And so can you.
We rapped it so well that French speakers can’t even understand it.
We wrote lyrics so tight translators can't translate it.
We used a beat so bumpin that basses can’t even deliver it.
We’re better than everything you’ve ever heard.
We are kings.
We are champions.
We are legends.
We are god.
Monday, May 25, 2009
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