Rov Rum Rap

[rotherhamfox]

This is a rap conveying my feelings about the place around me, its to the tune of a slow melodic trance verison of the chucklevision theme, and is not to be taken seriously.

Rov Rum Bitch,
The mothafuckin place where they aint never founded a switch,
2004 you would never know,
For other places that i wish to go,
Grass, Weed and E's are the cure we seek,
And Ho's pussies that we wish to peek,
Lay it down on line,
Your ass is mighty fine,
Work it for me like in 2003,
When the country was owned by no win no fee,
Mommas by the age of 12,
For homeys pants you wished to delve,
Should have been more careful and safe,
Shame that foil packet chafed,
Damn you a slut ho,
You gonna be buried in a y-shaped coffin, blow,
Burnt out rides,
And unshaven brides,
No way to break free,
These places that were forced to see,
Like a neverending itch,
Welcome to Rov Rum bitch.

 

[Scowcroft]

Very creative and witty, you certainly have a talent in producing lyrics.

 

[Malf]

This is a rap conveying my feelings about the place around me, its to the tune of a slow melodic trance verison of the chucklevision theme, and is not to be taken seriously.

Rov Rum Bitch,
The **** place where they aint never founded a switch,
2004 you would never know,
For other places that i wish to go,
Grass, Weed and E's are the cure we seek,
And Ho's pussies that we wish to peek,
Lay it down on line,
Your ass is mighty fine,
Work it for me like in 2003,
When the country was owned by no win no fee,
Mommas by the age of 12,
For homeys pants you wished to delve,
Should have been more careful and safe,
Shame that foil packet chafed,
Damn you a slut ho,
You gonna be buried in a y-shaped coffin, blow,
Burnt out rides,
And unshaven brides,
No way to break free,
These places that were forced to see,
Like a neverending itch,
Welcome to Rov Rum bitch.

Quality, absolutely quality. Stonking that mate

 

[Steven]

This is a rap conveying my feelings about the place around me, its to the tune of a slow melodic trance verison of the chucklevision theme, and is not to be taken seriously.

Rov Rum Bitch,
The **** place where they aint never founded a switch,
2004 you would never know,
For other places that i wish to go,
Grass, Weed and E's are the cure we seek,
And Ho's pussies that we wish to peek,
Lay it down on line,
Your ass is mighty fine,
Work it for me like in 2003,
When the country was owned by no win no fee,
Mommas by the age of 12,
For homeys pants you wished to delve,
Should have been more careful and safe,
Shame that foil packet chafed,
Damn you a slut ho,
You gonna be buried in a y-shaped coffin, blow,
Burnt out rides,
And unshaven brides,
No way to break free,
These places that were forced to see,
Like a neverending itch,
Welcome to Rov Rum bitch.

Good.

 

[Leesoh]

Sounds like a corking place.

Good rap, BTW.