Okay, now I will rap like I promised.
I must be Al Qaeda, because my raps are bombin'.
When I am on the mic, you better stop talkin
Or I will put a Red Sock in it, Boston.
I spit like somethin straight outta Compton
You aboutta get rap drunk, like I spit tonic.
You're feelings are broken... want a splint?
Riddler riddler, where is the hint?
You hail from England, but you aint a prince.
Now I got one more question... Fish and Chips?
07-Jun-2011 23:38:42