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  1. WHA GWAN

    well well well

    what can a somali brother say to turn that frown upside down shukri?

    i dont see why their hating on you girl, your a nice gial.

    pritty wun 2.

    i'm not gonna cry and shit for you girl, but u know what u gotta do.

    i dont understand though, you've been raised livin' like a thugg, loool, and u act like u dont know them nomore

    i'm not saying dats bullshit, but dats wrong.

    i luv u girl like a sister, but u gotta know when act ignorant and when not to arite??

    u KNOW u cant do that to Ismail, u KNOW girl, u KNow !!

     

    hmmmm, what else, just keep YOUR head up rather then telling others 2

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  2. WHA GWAN

    well well well

    what can a somali brother say to turn that frown upside down shukri?

    i dont see why their hating on you girl, your a nice gial.

    pritty wun 2.

    i'm not gonna cry and shit for you girl, but u know what u gotta do.

    i dont understand though, you've been raised livin' like a thugg, loool, and u act like u dont know them nomore

    i'm not saying dats bullshit, but dats wrong.

    i luv u girl like a sister, but u gotta know when act ignorant and when not to arite??

    u KNOW u cant do that to Ismail, u KNOW girl, u KNow !!

     

    hmmmm, what else, just keep YOUR head up rather then telling others 2

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  3. Hey everybody..guess who’s back……..yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay..skillz is back…..clap ya handz everybody…..whoooooohooooooo

     

    Rap gurl, abayo I saved the somali song you made on the chatline yesterday….i liked it….

    Keep doin’ dis girl..i aint postin’ nomo raps cuz everybody seems to be hating on them so why bother?…

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    Rap Mistress says:

    I question the lessons & thoughts provoked by my appearance`

    I'm thinkin' they fear it, that the stereotypes provide clearance`

    Truth is though, I'm peerless, & bein' Somali is an added bonus`

    I'm unique & cloaked with a layer of added challenges broken`

    My words that are spoken, my flag that is flowin', it's re-opened`

    I wonder, though my almond eyes & black hair flares some hopin`

    Question God, lesson long to wonder why he made me different`

    Was it fate or chance, hate or some glance of destiny? It isn't`

    I realize I'm no different than you, it's true, tell me how it is so`

    The hours that go reflect my image, yet I remain stern, to & fro`

    If bein' Somali's a pride that I'm seeing, then why am I fleeing?`

    Why do I shutter at staring eyes, stabbing this human being?`

    It's crazy, a hazy light overshadows me, so in truth I'll confide’

    That just being me is my write, just knowin' in me, there's Pride`

     

    bye gyal


  4. Hey everybody..guess who’s back……..yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay..skillz is back…..clap ya handz everybody…..whoooooohooooooo

     

    Rap gurl, abayo I saved the somali song you made on the chatline yesterday….i liked it….

    Keep doin’ dis girl..i aint postin’ nomo raps cuz everybody seems to be hating on them so why bother?…

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    Rap Mistress says:

    I question the lessons & thoughts provoked by my appearance`

    I'm thinkin' they fear it, that the stereotypes provide clearance`

    Truth is though, I'm peerless, & bein' Somali is an added bonus`

    I'm unique & cloaked with a layer of added challenges broken`

    My words that are spoken, my flag that is flowin', it's re-opened`

    I wonder, though my almond eyes & black hair flares some hopin`

    Question God, lesson long to wonder why he made me different`

    Was it fate or chance, hate or some glance of destiny? It isn't`

    I realize I'm no different than you, it's true, tell me how it is so`

    The hours that go reflect my image, yet I remain stern, to & fro`

    If bein' Somali's a pride that I'm seeing, then why am I fleeing?`

    Why do I shutter at staring eyes, stabbing this human being?`

    It's crazy, a hazy light overshadows me, so in truth I'll confide’

    That just being me is my write, just knowin' in me, there's Pride`

     

    bye gyal


  5. Hey everybody..guess who’s back……..yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay..skillz is back…..clap ya handz everybody…..whoooooohooooooo

     

    Rap gurl, abayo I saved the somali song you made on the chatline yesterday….i liked it….

    Keep doin’ dis girl..i aint postin’ nomo raps cuz everybody seems to be hating on them so why bother?…

    1

     

    Rap Mistress says:

    I question the lessons & thoughts provoked by my appearance`

    I'm thinkin' they fear it, that the stereotypes provide clearance`

    Truth is though, I'm peerless, & bein' Somali is an added bonus`

    I'm unique & cloaked with a layer of added challenges broken`

    My words that are spoken, my flag that is flowin', it's re-opened`

    I wonder, though my almond eyes & black hair flares some hopin`

    Question God, lesson long to wonder why he made me different`

    Was it fate or chance, hate or some glance of destiny? It isn't`

    I realize I'm no different than you, it's true, tell me how it is so`

    The hours that go reflect my image, yet I remain stern, to & fro`

    If bein' Somali's a pride that I'm seeing, then why am I fleeing?`

    Why do I shutter at staring eyes, stabbing this human being?`

    It's crazy, a hazy light overshadows me, so in truth I'll confide’

    That just being me is my write, just knowin' in me, there's Pride`

     

    bye gyal


  6. ITS DUN WITH THAT WEAK BATTLE..BABY GURL TRY THIS REAL PLAYYA :

     

    Stringing along a handful of clamy palmed boston cops

    so hand me an ample amount of napalm

    to numb the pains when we get to the chopping block

    yes there's a dull blade on the chainsaw

    but i'm not all the way an inhumane have not

    it's just that when my brains rot

    off this purple haze and cocaine crops

    I wan't to imitate art cuz the drugs summon up enough ****s

    for me to drown out the sounds of sanity telling me to stop

    or else be dealt a cell in a federal cannery

    occupied by a faggot with bandages over

    his mouth, eyes, ears and nose and other holes

    that make me wanna climb atop a stove

    and let my ballz fall till they burn

    then let these cross dressed mind ****s named Jeff

    tie me up and take turns

    And I ain't with that gay shit

    no I'm not no gay, no punk or faggot,

    I'm so homophobic I don't even keep clothes in the closet

    I leave in the Eed gift wrapping

    cuz only a man in make up

    can tie bows and ribbons till his time's up

    and his sitting in traffic exhausted

    I'm just joking, I'm really quite liberal

    I just got a know how many low-lifes

    can take these rhymes literal

    Every syllable makes you think I'm a criminal

    and not just another spoiled rich kid

    playing shit talker till the weed boils over

    into a need that's more miserable

    Its gonna be an over dosage I know it

    **** it I'm a junkie we get high and die unnoticed

    just like the rest only are noses don't bleed

    on red carpets when news camers are fully focused

    Its hopeless this quest, to be the best

    its like running a race with no finish

    in this chase for greatness across landscapes

    built by individualized opinions

     

    I'D LIKE TO KISS YOU RAP MISTRESS JUST TO GET YO FLAVA......BUT YOU AINT HERE...LOL

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  7. ITS DUN WITH THAT WEAK BATTLE..BABY GURL TRY THIS REAL PLAYYA :

     

    Stringing along a handful of clamy palmed boston cops

    so hand me an ample amount of napalm

    to numb the pains when we get to the chopping block

    yes there's a dull blade on the chainsaw

    but i'm not all the way an inhumane have not

    it's just that when my brains rot

    off this purple haze and cocaine crops

    I wan't to imitate art cuz the drugs summon up enough ****s

    for me to drown out the sounds of sanity telling me to stop

    or else be dealt a cell in a federal cannery

    occupied by a faggot with bandages over

    his mouth, eyes, ears and nose and other holes

    that make me wanna climb atop a stove

    and let my ballz fall till they burn

    then let these cross dressed mind ****s named Jeff

    tie me up and take turns

    And I ain't with that gay shit

    no I'm not no gay, no punk or faggot,

    I'm so homophobic I don't even keep clothes in the closet

    I leave in the Eed gift wrapping

    cuz only a man in make up

    can tie bows and ribbons till his time's up

    and his sitting in traffic exhausted

    I'm just joking, I'm really quite liberal

    I just got a know how many low-lifes

    can take these rhymes literal

    Every syllable makes you think I'm a criminal

    and not just another spoiled rich kid

    playing shit talker till the weed boils over

    into a need that's more miserable

    Its gonna be an over dosage I know it

    **** it I'm a junkie we get high and die unnoticed

    just like the rest only are noses don't bleed

    on red carpets when news camers are fully focused

    Its hopeless this quest, to be the best

    its like running a race with no finish

    in this chase for greatness across landscapes

    built by individualized opinions

     

    I'D LIKE TO KISS YOU RAP MISTRESS JUST TO GET YO FLAVA......BUT YOU AINT HERE...LOL

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  8. ITS DUN WITH THAT WEAK BATTLE..BABY GURL TRY THIS REAL PLAYYA :

     

    Stringing along a handful of clamy palmed boston cops

    so hand me an ample amount of napalm

    to numb the pains when we get to the chopping block

    yes there's a dull blade on the chainsaw

    but i'm not all the way an inhumane have not

    it's just that when my brains rot

    off this purple haze and cocaine crops

    I wan't to imitate art cuz the drugs summon up enough ****s

    for me to drown out the sounds of sanity telling me to stop

    or else be dealt a cell in a federal cannery

    occupied by a faggot with bandages over

    his mouth, eyes, ears and nose and other holes

    that make me wanna climb atop a stove

    and let my ballz fall till they burn

    then let these cross dressed mind ****s named Jeff

    tie me up and take turns

    And I ain't with that gay shit

    no I'm not no gay, no punk or faggot,

    I'm so homophobic I don't even keep clothes in the closet

    I leave in the Eed gift wrapping

    cuz only a man in make up

    can tie bows and ribbons till his time's up

    and his sitting in traffic exhausted

    I'm just joking, I'm really quite liberal

    I just got a know how many low-lifes

    can take these rhymes literal

    Every syllable makes you think I'm a criminal

    and not just another spoiled rich kid

    playing shit talker till the weed boils over

    into a need that's more miserable

    Its gonna be an over dosage I know it

    **** it I'm a junkie we get high and die unnoticed

    just like the rest only are noses don't bleed

    on red carpets when news camers are fully focused

    Its hopeless this quest, to be the best

    its like running a race with no finish

    in this chase for greatness across landscapes

    built by individualized opinions

     

    I'D LIKE TO KISS YOU RAP MISTRESS JUST TO GET YO FLAVA......BUT YOU AINT HERE...LOL

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  9. Wooow..abayo both of those structures of pain really arose my heart.

    That’s some real talent…big big propz abayo.

    I see you riding the bus everyday around etobicoke area….you’re a really nice and str8 forward type of girl.

    I hope everything goez well in your life sweet-heart.

     

    I hope nothing comes in your way…don’t let those tears show baby…..walahi this is great.

    Peace out sweetness


  10. so I.C you got back to me so quick...seeeeen

    a REAL battlin' lil'girl...good girl...but did'nt yo mama tell you dont do things you cant handle....?...callin' me all those names...dhilo...

     

    *********

    ya’ll dhilo’s are circus acts like the brothers at ringling

    who couldn’t “rock” heads if ya last name was springstein

    ya’ll need some ginsing

    cuz it’s gonna take stamina to scuttle from them shells that I’m sending

    I’ll have ya leaking in the ER, ya life pending

    type to put you on the next episode of Pete Jennings

    ya’ll need to cease *****in

    cuz them loose lips, they gonna get u wit “heat” in ya “kitchen”

    it’s sickening to see this kids wit guns and not flippin

    when I’m known to “blaze” “trails” like Pippen

    Iron man like Ripken

    two thousand six hundred and thrity two days on the street and still pushin

    I sport so much red and gold ni99az think I’m Russian

    It’s a cold war, you either the one that’s bustin....

    or the kid stretched out counting sheep wit a concussion..What

     

    DON’T COME ROUND DIS BLOCK…HEARD?


  11. so I.C you got back to me so quick...seeeeen

    a REAL battlin' lil'girl...good girl...but did'nt yo mama tell you dont do things you cant handle....?...callin' me all those names...dhilo...

     

    *********

    ya’ll dhilo’s are circus acts like the brothers at ringling

    who couldn’t “rock” heads if ya last name was springstein

    ya’ll need some ginsing

    cuz it’s gonna take stamina to scuttle from them shells that I’m sending

    I’ll have ya leaking in the ER, ya life pending

    type to put you on the next episode of Pete Jennings

    ya’ll need to cease *****in

    cuz them loose lips, they gonna get u wit “heat” in ya “kitchen”

    it’s sickening to see this kids wit guns and not flippin

    when I’m known to “blaze” “trails” like Pippen

    Iron man like Ripken

    two thousand six hundred and thrity two days on the street and still pushin

    I sport so much red and gold ni99az think I’m Russian

    It’s a cold war, you either the one that’s bustin....

    or the kid stretched out counting sheep wit a concussion..What

     

    DON’T COME ROUND DIS BLOCK…HEARD?


  12. so I.C you got back to me so quick...seeeeen

    a REAL battlin' lil'girl...good girl...but did'nt yo mama tell you dont do things you cant handle....?...callin' me all those names...dhilo...

     

    *********

    ya’ll dhilo’s are circus acts like the brothers at ringling

    who couldn’t “rock” heads if ya last name was springstein

    ya’ll need some ginsing

    cuz it’s gonna take stamina to scuttle from them shells that I’m sending

    I’ll have ya leaking in the ER, ya life pending

    type to put you on the next episode of Pete Jennings

    ya’ll need to cease *****in

    cuz them loose lips, they gonna get u wit “heat” in ya “kitchen”

    it’s sickening to see this kids wit guns and not flippin

    when I’m known to “blaze” “trails” like Pippen

    Iron man like Ripken

    two thousand six hundred and thrity two days on the street and still pushin

    I sport so much red and gold ni99az think I’m Russian

    It’s a cold war, you either the one that’s bustin....

    or the kid stretched out counting sheep wit a concussion..What

     

    DON’T COME ROUND DIS BLOCK…HEARD?


  13. Yo complex sex in a Lex with rap mistress now new babies

    rap mistress want child support this is a wild fort with gravies

    Romantic perfume I sniff it in slow motion

    Want to connect the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean

    Feet in concrete but shukri’s sweet like cake I can’t fake

    Took off my clothes shook on false whoa's now I faint on dates

    Like eve took fruit from a tree and it brought out the brute in me

    Too late to eliminate flaws or renovate baby laws and salute decree

    Rap mistress….what now since you say you all dat an’ a bagga chipz…c’mon gurl do yo thang..now…


  14. Yo complex sex in a Lex with rap mistress now new babies

    rap mistress want child support this is a wild fort with gravies

    Romantic perfume I sniff it in slow motion

    Want to connect the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean

    Feet in concrete but shukri’s sweet like cake I can’t fake

    Took off my clothes shook on false whoa's now I faint on dates

    Like eve took fruit from a tree and it brought out the brute in me

    Too late to eliminate flaws or renovate baby laws and salute decree

    Rap mistress….what now since you say you all dat an’ a bagga chipz…c’mon gurl do yo thang..now…


  15. Yo complex sex in a Lex with rap mistress now new babies

    rap mistress want child support this is a wild fort with gravies

    Romantic perfume I sniff it in slow motion

    Want to connect the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean

    Feet in concrete but shukri’s sweet like cake I can’t fake

    Took off my clothes shook on false whoa's now I faint on dates

    Like eve took fruit from a tree and it brought out the brute in me

    Too late to eliminate flaws or renovate baby laws and salute decree

    Rap mistress….what now since you say you all dat an’ a bagga chipz…c’mon gurl do yo thang..now…


  16. nayaa Shani,

    abayo macaan, i cant stand to see U feelin' all this pain in your heart, especially after all dem heart-breaks those emberrassin' somali brothers caused U. just know ONE thing abayo macaan, through all that pain and struggle in YOUR life, ya NIGGAZ down in R.Park, an' Russell ALWAYZ gots a shou8lder to lean on.

     

    i'm OuT cwm37.gif


  17. Hey Miss.Rapper

    I’m diggin yo flow wallahi, Ur ofF Da ChAiN or hook or whatever you wanna say it as.

     

    Holla atcha bwoy……

     

    OH BWOY…boy…oh bwoy

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  18. hey abayo, i just came off your other topic, rappin' is your profession. but now i'm seein' that you do poetry too...

    i guess rhymin' iz covered in it all...dats tight wallahi.

     

    DATS SOME DEEP SH!T

    i'm very impressed about how open you are to society, but the thought that you could put out an opinionated poem about Razi's life is just so....well.....kinda "too upfront" namean?

     

    I hope he let you write that in his shoes.

     

    YA NIGGAZ FROM R.PARK

    KEEP SPITTIN' ON DA MIC cwm40.gif


  19. babyG Shani, i think that sh!t was off da hook baby gurl

     

    keep it flowin'....like alwayz

     

    ya niggaz from R.PARK

     

    reespect an' nuf luv cwm40.gif