Tag: rhyming
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MISSING WAKE AND BAKE
I’m off it now, honest But my product is the hotness So much chronic it’d make you vomit More cheese than Wallace and Gromit Tonnes in keys so I’m speeding Through the streets of Milton Keynes Mutant ghetto in 2000 AD I don’t fret when I’m low Sometimes up, sometimes down Don’t be greedy, back…
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PLANNING PLOTS FOR CROPS ON MAPS
Electric whip that one’s charging Next level drip I’m overcharging Chagrin me and I’ll start charging Don’t rely on largesse to fill your charges Flintlocks discharging from Brittas to Marley Treated to the delightful sight of a retreating British Army I’ve got an army of darkness on the march On the city doors barging I’m…
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Revolving Chamber
Red Dead but no redemption Lead for your head, one left and you need dentures Soundtrack something sensuous, backing track for sexual adventures Chasing me like they’re needing vengeance Ping bing, leng tings in mentions Asking about cock length and grip strength Sending me pictures of their unmentionables Until I’m harder than stone used to…
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Carpeted Bodies, Swerving Squaddies
Noise is startling Tell a leng tart don’t worry darling Engine garbled Auto theft, no carpool Stolen like the Elgin Marbles She’s got a mouth could fit eleven marbles At which I marvel Million quid contract, Matt Cardle Went from a start up To established market Engine spark it.
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COPPER’S COPCAR SCREECHING
5 star chase occurring too often Whirlybird, Brotherhood calling in the Vertibirds In my rearview mirror I flip it, make the bird vertical Country cops hate me lately Laying out spike chains to stay, slay or erase me They don’t even bother to chase me Like pussychasers knowing she’s too chaste Won’t get a taste…
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