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How can I write with all the yelling going on in here?
Don't make me step into that squared circle and poetry slam yawl right onto your heads.
Wanna can from this six pack?!?
Grrrrrrrrrrrr
* flexes pectorals *
Your head is already so wasted, I only have to seize it with my Iron Claw and crush it like a hollowed out gourd.
Twenty poets enter the ring - I will be the only one left standing.
RAWWWWWR!
Yo yo yo
I enters the arena
Toss you around
Like offloading fish in the marina
Midget tossed, you lost
Nothing but a dwarf in the wharf
To me as I bring the cod like Neptune
God of the Seventh Sea
Word
how now
drop dat mic
it ain't right
it'sa frightened of yor face
imma put you in yor place
in a race
for the pace
cos yo spittin
too much shit
in it
yor timin' ain't refinin'
tha critical masses
yo be trippin on yor words
bitches fallin on they asses
cos they laffin so so much
at yor criminal assassin
ayshun of rhyme
it's a crime of desperayshun
oh dear god.
Applause
good one, even rhymedLike Bigfoot, larger than life
Crowd hasn't seen nothing yetti
Hey, yo, slaps, daps
jive motofutos
talking bout Who's mama?
thinking they's the best in creation
among all those in this poetry nation
tossing rhyme and innuendo
keep it up i'll give you the window
It's a loooong way down, maybe
that iron claw can save you, baby
but I don't think so
bounce
oh dear god.
You strut in as if on water, dividing the seas
Spawner of Pharisees making several passes
With each trip around the ring, parting cheering masses
Hailed in their idol worhsip and awestruck wonder
Failed attempts stealing not my thunder
For this true son of pharoaohs sees
What you're up to with your plagues and disease
Pestilence upon your entrance, Super Flies, frogs leaping
Poet laureates may savage a brother while keeping
Him from his rightful throne, begone with you who I now disown
Stay and I will own you, one two three
So let it be written, so let it be done to thee
To me, you're another slave only I have the power to free
Within the hour, I will have you cower at my feet
Like the dog that you are, grovel, groan in defeat
Take your Creeping Death, hail burning like rain
In my Camel Clutch, you won't stomach the pain
Save the applause, the confetti for this false son of Seti
His vanity all in vain, sun never to set during my reign
I rule the Nile while you all live in denial
Despite this insanity destined to not end well
Foretold by priests, witnessed an Evil Star they did
Tried to sell tabloid fodder about the Savior child that was hid
Here I am the only celebrity, Rapping Kid Ramses the .....
Where is your Deliverer now, see? Yeah, take that you dirty rats!
..... Shut up, Dathan! How many times have I said never interrupt when I'm being interviewed?!?
Innuendo?
Camel Clutch? handbags at dawn? *snerk*
innuendos at ten paces
snack time, country sausage?
How many gears does a camel have?
..How many gears does a camel have?
..
Tow
i was prudent enough to put down my coffee before opening your reply.
Are you glad you did?
yes, and my keyboard and screen thank me
what you up to? i should be replying to pm's and emails - i will, after my coffee. oops, sorry Magnetron, i forgot we were in this thread and not the bar. come over to the bar! open-mic nite