Limerick:
I want in

How Do You Want It?

LooNat11kk: How Do You Want It?

weekend stuff!

sosiqdude:


Do u need a battle..??

Yes

Like in sweepstakes/Coog named him e-bi,tch made/thought he made a big mistake/
hmmn, no matter how you dress a pig, it will later misbehave/

Teddybiyasi posing as chick with gait/when i revealed his identity he abandoned his wig n veil/
............. smith picked the race/caught like that girl-bomber with pr1ck in case/

These kind of cheats we praise/they came and lift ibime/tsunami gon clear y'all before the real flame!!!/

Who will help him cleanse this shame/i gat mulla for BIS, doubting 'thomas' in this game/time to inflict him with blistering rage/his dlckriders leaving stage/while mikuz trembling in P.H/

If Ibime's peter he wont be sober to jesus christ/I asked the f00l how 6 turned 5/ we all saw how hard he pumped lies/ said 5 n 6 are defenders, so by default tied/

wolf in human clothen/Dawgs said dude's bars boring/lately, only gets fools adoring/ no wonder he was chased by a loonat11k after coogar fv,cked him/

He once tagged mik lame/truely 'achebe of rap' is fighting shame/changed gear now battling trade/so later he can blow and blast BIS face/



Cant wait to see Mikuz vs Ibime .

Thank you.

Me brother to rick ross, come see my bears//
y'all are lame like 9ja tatooze.. only draw tears//
so keep formin ice prince..sayin i spend moni on thins i wears//
even if u dey starch ur bosers nobody cares//
as far am concern//
y'all lines only leads to NO where like idumota express//

witch dey say... nor dey sleep for night//
wit lyrical bars to blind ur sight//
SEX happens..when toto n prick dey fight//
forget say we dey here...for real life na me all dem girls dey like//

aint like dat ijawboy wen just dey rhyme//
ask guykhena i deal wit punchline
to burst ur mind//
like am busta rhyme//
wit monster line//
to kill all dis foster child//
wit justa rhyme//
of fragile sign//
you need more hypo to start to shine

Limerick:
weekend stuff!

??

@ WARRIBLOOD

This guy can entertain....

Ibime: Mehn, clean up these chats! Airmark, welcome to modding! Every nigga will have problem with you by the time you are done!





Laguna hailed me. . . he hid it. . . no doubt about it/
Loona dissed me. . . he let Iam shout about it/
Iam dissed ma verse . . he didn't do jack about it/
Iam dissed his verse. . . he hid it. . . and said "let's go to chatroom and chat about it"/
Just to show the double standards. . .of thís fàggot coward/
Acting unprofessional. . . let niggas abuse me with banter/
but what's good for the goose is also good for the gander/
He acting personal. . . like he never want the war to end/
These just words to me. . . by next week, we'll all be friends/
And Loona said I got a boring pen?/
If his tongue even form the words. . . I swear he'll never talk again/




King this, King that. . . . cos King Tourney. . . . I won the crown/
While I was winning it . . . you was getting knocked out . . . in the first round!/
What you know about Emperorship?/ when you never been sick/
Never defended your strip/ or had every emcee testing the strength of ya wits/
You can’t survive one week on the throne/trading bars with every emcee in the zone/
One minute you beefing Mark, then Mik. . . next week could be Krone/
Then imagine 6 years of being Ceaser in Rome/
You think the simple frees that you’ve thrown/will let you hold the crown and keep as your own?/
Now imagine U3 and Prekky was the niggas tryna grab it/
Thunder, DBR and Glacierz. . . . yet I let none of em have it/
And this lil rabbit/ feeling he could disrespect frees/
Show him why I’m the Chief Vet. . . . who disinfect fleas/
You can’t really relate/ Its my job to be King. . . and the job of minions to hate/
A King is used to dissenters. . . when his dominion is great/
But this nigga is fake/ claiming I’m deadbeat dad/
When I never born pikin. . . and that’s the best he has/
And don't fret these raps/ these are just quick frees/
What you think I lack the wit to spit punches? Please!/
DBR said the same in '10 and got bust with ease/
Mikuz said the same in '12. . . still left him on his knees/
Kings don't forget skill. . . so don't drown. . . tryna cross these seas/

this is what I came here for
y'all can continue ur chitchats they are better than ur bars tho

bye

A million battle scars creates a border between us
Awakening inner spirit I stay a radical locust
Smoke up a fight I will rebel like Saddam's martyrs
Catch the camera light ...u just a simpleton starter
Who's next? blood over bars...glory over honour
sword over swags....paid allegiance to armour
Am making vows to find out where knowledge is born
Respect to Malcolm,Einstein,Pac those we mourn
Staying conscious when my karma turns a new page
God touches this beautiful mind when it turns rage
Conceal my thoughts verdicts on mix tape of words
New day new fate history linger on the swords
Be gracious in defeat and start a new beginning
Always keep an open mind to the verb we sinning
The garden has some weeds that brings snakes
We intend the curse ..we wink at small faults oh! shakes

LooNat11kk: Yes

Sosiqq will giv u dah

WARRIBLOOD: Me brother to rick ross, come see my bears//
y'all are lame like 9ja tatooze.. only draw tears//
so keep formin ice prince..sayin i spend moni on thins i wears//
even if u dey starch ur bosers nobody cares//
as far am concern//
y'all lines only leads to NO where like idumota express//

witch dey say... nor dey sleep for night//
wit lyrical bars to blind ur sight//
SEX happens..when toto n prick dey fight//
forget say we dey here...for real life na me all dem girls dey like//

aint like dat ijawboy wen just dey rhyme//
ask guykhena i deal wit punchline
to burst ur mind//
like am busta rhyme//
wit monster line//
to kill all dis foster child//
wit justa rhyme//
of fragile sign//
you need more hypo to start to shine

WARRIBLOOD!!!!

My pan is hot so I'm ready to fry// I have stopped tryna be nice// i'ma make some grown a55 niqqas cry// line the targets up, i'm ready to fire//

It's game on, time to squash and not perspire// i av a cold desire// so expect no revival// won't be lone survivor// why?...Cos I'm on a prowl...trust, I don't misfire//

Stick haterz neck in a Dungeon Sling// take steps back and give him a Champion Fling// when he's crying in pain...I Thong Song Sing// and if I find him still breathing, i'll put in a Scorpion Sting//

Then I'd come back and pick Up The Next// i'd make sure it's one Of Their Best// him, I won't even be mellow..his heart out Through His Chest//mix his blood with ebola and sprinkle On The Rest//

....fukk quarantine...y'all can die as a clique when you're put to rest...i guarantee...




YeaYeaNot

yeyenatu: My pan is hot so I'm ready to fry// I have stopped tryna be nice// i'ma make some grown a55 niqqas cry// line the targets up, i'm ready to fire//

It's game on, time to squash and not perspire// i av a cold desire// so expect no revival// won't be lone survivor// why?...Cos I'm on a prowl...trust, I don't misfire//

Stick haterz neck in a Dungeon Sling// take steps back and give him a Champion Fling// when he's crying in pain...I Thong Song Sing// and if I find him still breathing, i'll put in a Scorpion Sting//

Then I'd come back and pick Up The Next// i'd make sure it's one Of Their Best// him, I won't even be mellow..his heart out Through His Chest//mix his blood with ebola and sprinkle On The Rest//

....fukk quarantine...y'all can die as a clique when you're put to rest...i guarantee...




YeaYeaNot

Wow! See this gurl ooh! 9ice one, keep it up dear!

Hmmmm.....Somebody dey vex o.......

yeyenatu: My pan is hot so I'm ready to fry// I have stopped tryna be nice// i'ma make some grown a55 niqqas cry// line the targets up, i'm ready to fire//

It's game on, time to squash and not perspire// i av a cold desire// so expect no revival// won't be lone survivor// why?...Cos I'm on a prowl...trust, I don't misfire//

Stick haterz neck in a Dungeon Sling// take steps back and give him a Champion Fling// when he's crying in pain...I Thong Song Sing// and if I find him still breathing, i'll put in a Scorpion Sting//

Then I'd come back and pick Up The Next// i'd make sure it's one Of Their Best// him, I won't even be mellow..his heart out Through His Chest//mix his blood with ebola and sprinkle On The Rest//

....fukk quarantine...y'all can die as a clique when you're put to rest...i guarantee...




YeaYeaNot

babe
dis is nice

Coogar:

IBIME's ANNIHILATION
Fück upon a time, there's a cave called Nairaland/where a tyrant sat/he feels he's god...cos he's worshipped by minor cats/

I got confused....Here's supposed to be a slaughterhouse/who allowed these rubber touts/to point flaws in other's bouts/

The newbies couldn't speak/they always looking weak/too scared to express themselves.....under the crooked king/

Mikuz was a ruthless prïck/With the brains of a tuna fish/his decision making?...Ludicrous/
He uses the ban button to cross posters out like the crucifix/ How could a mod be such a lunatic?/

I soon figured out/there's a bigger lout/with a sniggered snout/

His name is Ibime/what a waste of the semën/dude's mentally-impeded/....with the weight of six skinheads/

This mentality has to change/Battle rap isn't a brute's food chain/all the self adulations are just too vain/

So i set to task/stalk the evil entourage/but I was yet to rank/

Then came the king tournament/I got a bit fortunate/I was made a judge...to reduce turbulence/I spooked arguments/I was testing the heat levels.....just like a crude arsonist/

I made it known/I'd fight for the gay king's throne/I was in the mood to break splintbone/

My request was rejected/FFR thought The Coog was reckless/I couldn't cross swords till I get my verse inspected/

I threw them the chaff/Long boring lines like the graph/Just to inflict them with laughs/

The stage was set/Ibime's card remained unchecked/He changed his mind....like the statement of a räpe suspect/

Ibime must protect his credibility/he knew it was the end of his killing spree/ I dropped my verse....just to expose his sensitivity/

The cat can't face his threat/He went about making dissent/he even claimed my pen game is spent/

Mikuz became my next project/I had to make the wet whòre decked/like the dïldo recipient of a lêsbo sëx/

Lo & behold...Kim got bodybagged/his donkey asś/ thought he could win a sword fight with sloppy bars/

Coog's rise made O'bis envious/His body temp....100 degrees celsius/like a woman going through the C-section/

Jealousy is a female trait/O'bis became salty...as the newbs had their image raised/he went to war....with the help of his village mates/

O'bis started amassing his troops/harassing the noobs...in a way rapïsts love attacking cute böobs/

No debating...FYH killed Kim clearly/Limerick is nice...his wits, skills -Scary/always on point - weak frees? rarely/

Nihilist broke O'bis down in the sports section/He got a confession/when he drilled O'bis with 4 questions/..O'bis plan was to hinder..... the newb's progression/

Who is Ibime? He's bïtch-made/that loves to rock the skin fade/He was jailed years ago & got södomised by 6 inmates/

Ibime knows nowt about street life/His toughest brawl...was preventing a bïtch fight/He still got punched in the face about three times/

When O'Bis turned 9/playing footie with his mates in the sunrise/I was on the streets shooting at drug dealers...that won't reduce the cost price/

When O'Bis hit 13/wankïng his dïck in latrines/I was with Liberian rebels slicing arms like i was giving vaccines/

It's surprising/The same gay crew accused others of biting/Till they jaw marks were exposed.....like the ear bitten by Tyson/

Fake buncha hypocrites/including Emaprince or Emobïtch/Who queafs & get erectïons.....for The Coog like the clïtoris/

The Coog's swag alone is box office/O'Bis is a fâg....repulsive than a dog's vomit/We should take this to the streets....I'm done talking/

Dayuuummm...

Am I allow to spit some?

I got more lines thAn barts
WRITTEN at the start of the
SIMPSONS/
I'm I'll on the mic killing mcs is a
part of the SYMPTOMS/
Thru my lyrics my emotions get
expressed(ex prez) like my last
name was CLINTON/
You got about as many bars as a
open PRISON
I've made your ship CAPSIZE, i
know im a big head check out my
"CAP SIZE" I got my eyes on no "WACK
PRIZE" I shine on road just like
CATS EYES/
Like frank said I'm afraid that
"THAT'S LIFE", my metaphors are
hard to get can you CATCH MINE/
I've got plenty of backbone cos I
"DETACH SPINES" . Im like a red m0nster
I got plenty of (bulls)/
I should work for a hardware
shop as I got so many TOOLS/
I call you all bad jesters as your
"all FOOL"(awful)/
Flow so yummy u m0mma mist0ok it for
ma Dick/
Your punchlines can't be seen
there playing "HIDE & SEEK/
You would never be as "HIGH AS
ME" even if you CLIMBED THE PEAK/
/
y'all texties forming
HOTDOGs/ well i hope u all got PORKS in it..... like the flesh of a WARTHOG/
Your like a broken tap, flows Z
what you've "NOT GOT/
You babies ave been put to bed
I'll make your "COTS ROCK/
Rite here is BONNYTEEZY and I'm telling you
WHAT'S WHAT/
I'm not on about my dance style
when I say that I'm "RAVING MAD/
Bleep with me Get your head
cracked like "PAVING SLABS/
Get knelt apon like "PRAYING MATS
'
I'm just "STATING FACTS/
Even if I lost weight my bars are
"STAYING FAT/
I'm like an exterminator the way
I'm "SLAYING CATS/
Don't need a level to see that "I
LAY EM FLAT/
When I got my back turned
people put the "KNIFE IN" and twist
it "RIGHT IN/
My twisted "RHYMING" make
pussys bleed I split there
HYMENS/
/
Hot bars I'm FIRING, got tarts
ADMIRING,/
/
embers I'm forever IGNITING EM.
Can't extinguish my flame with
FIREMEN and HYDRANTS/
People put up defences but I'm
steadily CLIMBING EM/
People say the lime lights are
bright well I'm forever
OUTSHINING EM
//
Even tho I'm standing OUTSIDE
OF EM.
I'm stuck in this web I'm yelling
Bleep SPIDERMAN/
/ *smirks* I FLOW FOR RANK" ain't nobody have to tell you if YOUR FLOW IS WACK" you need some few STEPS BACK " or i get to throw you myself like a BOOMERANG " atleast you'll come BACK " so don't take it PERSONAL / im MEAN'WHILE
U fuckin with the DEVIL youll get ur
"DICK.IN.SINS"//
I left gapz in this ugly biatch , u t0t itz
HALOOWEEN// seen many
Explicit.scenes(sins) lyk all Pornz will
GO.TO.HELL//
the KING just Land3d ,now s0me1 should
RING.THE.BELL//
Teezzy

bonnyt: I got more lines thAn barts
WRITTEN at the start of the
SIMPSONS/
I'm I'll on the mic killing mcs is a
part of the SYMPTOMS/
Thru my lyrics my emotions get
expressed(ex prez) like my last
name was CLINTON/
You got about as many bars as a
open PRISON
I've made your ship CAPSIZE, i
know im a big head check out my
"CAP SIZE" I got my eyes on no "WACK
PRIZE" I shine on road just like
CATS EYES/
Like frank said I'm afraid that
"THAT'S LIFE", my metaphors are
hard to get can you CATCH MINE/
I've got plenty of backbone cos I
"DETACH SPINES" . Im like a red m0nster
I got plenty of (bulls)/
I should work for a hardware
shop as I got so many TOOLS/
I call you all bad jesters as your
"all FOOL"(awful)/
Flow so yummy u m0mma mist0ok it for
ma Dick/
Your punchlines can't be seen
there playing "HIDE & SEEK/
You would never be as "HIGH AS
ME" even if you CLIMBED THE PEAK/
/
y'all texties forming
HOTDOGs/ well i hope u all got PORKS in it..... like the flesh of a WARTHOG/
Your like a broken tap, flows Z
what you've "NOT GOT/
You babies ave been put to bed
I'll make your "COTS ROCK/
Rite here is BONNYTEEZY and I'm telling you
WHAT'S WHAT/
I'm not on about my dance style
when I say that I'm "RAVING MAD/
Bleep with me Get your head
cracked like "PAVING SLABS/
Get knelt apon like "PRAYING MATS
'
I'm just "STATING FACTS/
Even if I lost weight my bars are
"STAYING FAT/
I'm like an exterminator the way
I'm "SLAYING CATS/
Don't need a level to see that "I
LAY EM FLAT/
When I got my back turned
people put the "KNIFE IN" and twist
it "RIGHT IN/
My twisted "RHYMING" make
pussys bleed I split there
HYMENS/
/
Hot bars I'm FIRING, got tarts
ADMIRING,/
/
embers I'm forever IGNITING EM.
Can't extinguish my flame with
FIREMEN and HYDRANTS/
People put up defences but I'm
steadily CLIMBING EM/
People say the lime lights are
bright well I'm forever
OUTSHINING EM
//
Even tho I'm standing OUTSIDE
OF EM.
I'm stuck in this web I'm yelling
Bleep SPIDERMAN/
/ *smirks* I FLOW FOR RANK" ain't nobody have to tell you if YOUR FLOW IS WACK" you need some few STEPS BACK " or i get to throw you myself like a BOOMERANG " atleast you'll come BACK " so don't take it PERSONAL / im MEAN'WHILE
U fuckin with the DEVIL youll get ur
"DICK.IN.SINS"//
I left gapz in this ugly biatch , u t0t itz
HALOOWEEN// seen many
Explicit.scenes(sins) lyk all Pornz will
GO.TO.HELL//
the KING just Land3d ,now s0me1 should
RING.THE.BELL//
Teezzy

hmm

bonnyt: I got more lines thAn barts
WRITTEN at the start of the
SIMPSONS/
I'm I'll on the mic killing mcs is a
part of the SYMPTOMS/
Thru my lyrics my emotions get
expressed(ex prez) like my last
name was CLINTON/
You got about as many bars as a
open PRISON
I've made your ship CAPSIZE, i
know im a big head check out my
"CAP SIZE" I got my eyes on no "WACK
PRIZE" I shine on road just like
CATS EYES/
Like frank said I'm afraid that
"THAT'S LIFE", my metaphors are
hard to get can you CATCH MINE/
I've got plenty of backbone cos I
"DETACH SPINES" . Im like a red m0nster
I got plenty of (bulls)/
I should work for a hardware
shop as I got so many TOOLS/
I call you all bad jesters as your
"all FOOL"(awful)/
Flow so yummy u m0mma mist0ok it for
ma Dick/
Your punchlines can't be seen
there playing "HIDE & SEEK/
You would never be as "HIGH AS
ME" even if you CLIMBED THE PEAK/
/
y'all texties forming
HOTDOGs/ well i hope u all got PORKS in it..... like the flesh of a WARTHOG/
Your like a broken tap, flows Z
what you've "NOT GOT/
You babies ave been put to bed
I'll make your "COTS ROCK/
Rite here is BONNYTEEZY and I'm telling you
WHAT'S WHAT/
I'm not on about my dance style
when I say that I'm "RAVING MAD/
Bleep with me Get your head
cracked like "PAVING SLABS/
Get knelt apon like "PRAYING MATS
'
I'm just "STATING FACTS/
Even if I lost weight my bars are
"STAYING FAT/
I'm like an exterminator the way
I'm "SLAYING CATS/
Don't need a level to see that "I
LAY EM FLAT/
When I got my back turned
people put the "KNIFE IN" and twist
it "RIGHT IN/
My twisted "RHYMING" make
pussys bleed I split there
HYMENS/
/
Hot bars I'm FIRING, got tarts
ADMIRING,/
/
embers I'm forever IGNITING EM.
Can't extinguish my flame with
FIREMEN and HYDRANTS/
People put up defences but I'm
steadily CLIMBING EM/
People say the lime lights are
bright well I'm forever
OUTSHINING EM
//
Even tho I'm standing OUTSIDE
OF EM.
I'm stuck in this web I'm yelling
Bleep SPIDERMAN/
/ *smirks* I FLOW FOR RANK" ain't nobody have to tell you if YOUR FLOW IS WACK" you need some few STEPS BACK " or i get to throw you myself like a BOOMERANG " atleast you'll come BACK " so don't take it PERSONAL / im MEAN'WHILE
U fuckin with the DEVIL youll get ur
"DICK.IN.SINS"//
I left gapz in this ugly biatch , u t0t itz
HALOOWEEN// seen many
Explicit.scenes(sins) lyk all Pornz will
GO.TO.HELL//
the KING just Land3d ,now s0me1 should
RING.THE.BELL//
Teezzy

Too much forced wordplays, but you got the skill. Keep it real, respect the reader, don't play words that end up meaningless. . . Thumbs up tho!

what did I miss??



SAW

First off, you're no match to my type/ put this at the back of ur mind/ you're a biitch @ss in disguise!/
and should be banned from the site!/
verbal blessing . . . without my hands on the mic/ I could have the pastor resign/
slain, even with fans on his side/ how was that a clash of the knights!
. . .sorry if I'm being hard up with pride/ but I'm ashamed of your wackiness propensity/
ur death's within, I hold ur destiny/ call a feast, I'm hosting ten cities/
but don't scorn my 'bar beek you' . . .cos u'll be the roasted chicken!
such a hopeless midget/ get bleeped with a scepter if you mess with the king /
in his realm, I'm the best with the frees/ and I'll beat the pest till he retreats/
Mik bad now? but you barely reach his knees/ and can't best his regime/
coz your intelligence is not clear to us . . . like the texts in ya sig!!
. . .he ain't getting it cheap/ not saying I can't be felled . . . but not this fool/
yes, he's a bloody fool!!/ ill-prepared I came, yet I brought his doom/
next time don't come alone . . .have your substitutes/ oh, how I stunned the dude!/
thought he caught a fluke/ till voters said 'naaaay!!!' just like horses do!
. . .but truly, I'm not bemused/ text brawls are meant to test you . . .they're not meant to vex you/
your attitude only exposed you as an empty test tube!/
. . .so why Krone aside all those he had lost to?/ the quickie I wrote was ya trouble?/
enough, let's quit the talking . . . .next time I'll come with a coffin . . . and have Mark laid . . .
beside the bones of apostles!!!

kr0ne: First off, you're no match to my type/ put this at the back of ur mind/ you're a biitch @ss in disguise!/
and should be banned from the site!/
verbal blessing . . . without my hands on the mic/ I could have the pastor resign/
slain, even with fans on his side/ how was that a clash of the knights!
. . .sorry if I'm being hard up with pride/ but I'm ashamed of your wackiness propensity/
ur death's within, I hold ur destiny/ call a feast, I'm hosting ten cities/
but don't scorn my 'bar beek you' . . .cos u'll be the roasted chicken!
such a hopeless midget/ get bleeped with a scepter if you mess with the king /
in his realm, I'm the best with the frees/ and I'll beat the pest till he retreats/
Mik bad now? but you barely reach his knees/ and can't best his regime/
coz your intelligence is not clear to us . . . like the texts in ya sig!!
. . .he ain't getting it cheap/ not saying I can't be felled . . . but not this fool/
yes, he's a bloody fool!!/ ill-prepared I came, yet I brought his doom/
next time don't come alone . . .have your substitutes/ oh, how I stunned the dude!/
thought he caught a fluke/ till voters said 'naaaay!!!' just like horses do!
. . .but truly, I'm not bemused/ text brawls are meant to test you . . .they're not meant to vex you/
your attitude only exposed you as an empty test tube!/
. . .so why Krone aside all those he had lost to?/ the quickie I wrote was ya trouble?/
enough, let's quit the talking . . . .next time I'll come with a coffin . . . and have Mark laid . . .
beside the bones of apostles!!!

smh

this place is dead--

so called admin should spice it up with something -- a tourney for instance

kr0ne: First off, you're no match to my type/ put this at the back of ur mind/ you're a biitch @ss in disguise!/
and should be banned from the site!/
verbal blessing . . . without my hands on the mic/ I could have the pastor resign/
slain, even with fans on his side/ how was that a clash of the knights!
. . .sorry if I'm being hard up with pride/ but I'm ashamed of your wackiness propensity/
ur death's within, I hold ur destiny/ call a feast, I'm hosting ten cities/
but don't scorn my 'bar beek you' . . .cos u'll be the roasted chicken!
such a hopeless midget/ get bleeped with a scepter if you mess with the king /
in his realm, I'm the best with the frees/ and I'll beat the pest till he retreats/
Mik bad now? but you barely reach his knees/ and can't best his regime/
coz your intelligence is not clear to us . . . like the texts in ya sig!!
. . .he ain't getting it cheap/ not saying I can't be felled . . . but not this fool/
yes, he's a bloody fool!!/ ill-prepared I came, yet I brought his doom/
next time don't come alone . . .have your substitutes/ oh, how I stunned the dude!/
thought he caught a fluke/ till voters said 'naaaay!!!' just like horses do!
. . .but truly, I'm not bemused/ text brawls are meant to test you . . .they're not meant to vex you/
your attitude only exposed you as an empty test tube!/
. . .so why Krone aside all those he had lost to?/ the quickie I wrote was ya trouble?/
enough, let's quit the talking . . . .next time I'll come with a coffin . . . and have Mark laid . . .
beside the bones of apostles!!!

GBAMMMMMMMMMMMM_______________________

gottoboy:
Sosiqq will giv u dah

Why don't u give him that...i just asked him a question..