September 2010
2 posts
boys and girls in america
She was good and drunk. She was all sorts of hot and sloppy, glistening with the sweat and wet and probably some beer and she was good and drunk. She looked around but she couldn’t find her friends, or anyone really, everything just kind of looked the same and she was good and drunk. That was for sure. So when the guy in the green jacket and the backwards hat and the nice looking pants, she...
lyrics from Bozart, the world's oldest rapper's,...
the name is Bozart but the hoes call me Mozart /
born in 1837 my rhymes is old art /
I’m an old fart, but I spit darts /
been rappin’ hard since ya’ll was using RoseArt
now my style is just tastemaker /
and I’m on a pacemaker /
been doin this shit since ya’ll was brace-facers
imma case-taster /
with the Trappist monks /
been brewin’ up a storm since...