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Name: Arlyn
Location: Lincoln, Nebraska, United States
Birthday: 1/5/1988
Gender: Male


Interests: Write Lyrics, Hang out, I can't smoke,but i do drink, listen to music mostly rap,
Expertise: rapin and makin money, pluse makin beats
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Business


Message: message me


Member Since: 5/17/2004

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Sunday, April 16, 2006

 yo yo, theres a mastermind a genius behind every lyric of mine a subliminal message that you have to find you haven't found it then you wastin' your time i must be dyin'  of urgency its urgent for me to get to the emergency i'm pleadin' for god to rescue me now i'm alive and well but blinded and can't see there's always a fuck'n catch and i ain't got the recipe i'm sick of people testing me intentionally just to see if rappin' is a guarantee and if thats a success and thats what i'm destined to be theres nothing that can impress into me im rappin' this shit professionally but im just an mc so listen to me im from the streets of NE. and lincoln is where i be this rap shit is empty with out me don't question my ability cuz you haven't seen the beginning of my credibility hell raisin with agility popin so many pills it's killin me pull out this millimee pop till im still empty of energy.

A.P.

 

 


Thursday, November 25, 2004

yo check it  everywhere I look is anuther racest face tryin to stangle me and put me in a suit case cus they cant keep up with the pace but they dont get that this is race and i ant gunna slow down so they jump in my space so just in case you dont get it im ganna shit it so load this whole fucking block will hear it after I slam this beer Im ganna crash this car into a pear kill me queer run after your mom and push her into a dull spear grab your boyfriend and cut off his ear told you we dont fuck around with no fags here so I dont care if you win or not you can give it all you got you still ant gunna doge this shot I'll burn you myself and put you in a pot spread you all over quers lot walk away laughing told you if you hit on me this is what the fuck will happen I told you I was dangerus at rappin

- arlyn -


yo yo im a gangster but with or with out his pistal Im ganna make it supperfisal Im half  afgan with this fucking misal smokin weed is my richual im insane to the bone so much im faded but I havent realised im stoned better watch your tone or im pimp smack your bitch and rape her at home im better off just left alone but if you think your gangstea talkin shit over the phone i got a shoot gun cocked loaded and ready to shatter some bones

- arlyn -


Wednesday, May 19, 2004

Picture me sittin in a jail cell rottin
Or barricaded in a motel wit twelve shotguns
So when the cops come knockin each hand's got one
Cocked, ready to dump slugs heavy as shotputs
One man army, guns can't harm me
Young and army, worse than my Uncle Ronnie
Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me
I can't stop carryin out my dirty laundry
Middle fingers flipped and censorship
Your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship
Ever since I spit some shit on Infinite
I been givin it a hundred and ten percent
Cuz when I'm bent most of my energy's spent on enemies
Eighty percent of what I invent is Hennesy
Twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
Ten's because I love being under your skin
Yeah shit can happen, so stick to rappin
Quit the yappin or I'ma lift the mack and
That can lead to another mishap happenin
Skip the crap get the can of whoopass crackin

 


Monday, May 17, 2004

yo...yo...smack a bitch dive in a ditch hit some clit take a shit in public who really gives a fuck think about it what are these higher class bitches gonna do run to the president and file a lawsuit fuck it sue me then i'll make u eat your own shit i'll make u cry until your fuckin tear ducts r dry i'll reach deep down inside of my brain and pull out some of the pain give it to you so we can feel the same i'll drag u down to my level of shame and show u what it feels like when someone dies screamin your name.



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