Freestyle Challenge ... for writers ONLY... using RHH section USER names?!


Question: Can you write a poem/freestyle using as many RHH user names as you like... with a NEW YEAR PARTY theme!!

Just a fun exercise!!


Answers: Can you write a poem/freestyle using as many RHH user names as you like... with a NEW YEAR PARTY theme!!

Just a fun exercise!!

The Butter Pecan Rican I was freakin on New Years Weekend,
when Eason stumbled up and her company he was seeking,
so i bounced off, chunked the deuce to Mr Biscuits,
AKA Roy for those who enjoy being specific,
Tati got a fatazz, I made a wack pass,
quick fast she wiped the smile off my black azz,
but I love pain, so please ladies Engage Me,
i am skitso, psycho, zany, but not crazy baby,
Lily from Philly told me that later, we f ucking maybe,
HNIC was in the corner getting drunk by his lonely,
I tried to give him dap he acted like he dont know me,
I said blow me, and stepped quick to Ms Brwn Skin,
cuz thanks to Mos Def, i just wanna get in,
heeeeeey its fred, and on sight fred is dead,
so I grab the champagne bottle and throttle him in the head,
he goes down, and then Nsayn goes insane,
like Cypress Hill was damaging up her membrane,
a Punkass nigg@ named Plies is playing on the stereo,
it burn my ears like a venereal, Touche imperial,
so we give a toast to the master of questions,
im not Straight Outta Plymouth, just Str8 out the Westerns,
YA RLY to be counting down now, take my suggestion,
not only do I !LisTen!, but I AM HIP HOP,
i love Buttery Biscuits, and Sfefs an undercover cop,
Big Mak pulls a big black mac from a sack,
a backpack to be exact, he packs Macs to attack,
luckily the gun jammed, or more than balls dropping,
Yay Area in the bathroom 8ball droppin, and ploppin,
his nose like a hose, and where it snows he goes,
Aimjeezy is by the cheese, we tell him to take it easy,
or else his dookie is gonna be hella slimey and greasy,
Escobar by the bar, but he dont get too far,
he backed into Lil Kelly's car, and she's one crazy whore,
so she sliced him with a glass flute, ur fat azz quite cute,
and she got an evil conscience to boot, so dont shoot,
J Dilla 4 Rilla, makes it rain with his scrilla,
i plan to jump him later and beat his head like gorilla,
Recanprincess is looking heavenly, no telling what I'll do,
qwerty roll with a felon crew, so no telling who,
they gonna bust, just trust its not us, we turn haters into dust,
and dont forget about Jerry cuz he's a very scary f uck,
Dequiun is winning from sinning, countdown the final inning,
Benevolence is never ending, but here's the ending,
Ello Vee E and me, are gonna get naked so u can say,
HipHopsLoveChild was conceived on New Years Day

I can't rap... But use my name.
=)

aight im in....

IMTHEMAN; & the HNIC; understand, its my plan; to be an emcee; Since I was little; when my mothe rused to make BUTTERY BISCUITS; to now where i bust rhymes thats exquisite; Typing on the QWERTY; Rhymes Worthy; I wake up early; I flirt with CJ; When I'm flirty; I never say I can't; Cuz I'll fill small like an ANT; Like in the fall season; I show gore, before; like I'm from B-More; But I ain't EASON; I make ya paranoid boy; show u knowledge; like PINOYBOY; Brotha I would verbally kill ya; & school u like JDILLA 4RILLA; Its evident; I'mma clown; but intelligent; Kinda like BENEVOLENCE: Don't mess with thee...; like ElloVeeE; Tru emcee; Ya'll is nonsense; 4 bein' controlled by yo EVIL CONSCIENCE; Stans of weezy; I rather be a fan of my boy AIMJEEZY; I go dumb like R.Kelly; Talkin' on the celly; I listen 2 rhymes of MAKAVELI; HIP-HOP101; I spit just 4 fun; I go dumb; stomp on ya crumbs; Hot like da sun; Cats be like u sick YAY; Well what happenned to BIG JAY; QB FINEST; Are they still okay; I'm like da last mohican; Shout out to Layla da PECAN RICAN; da RECANPRINCESS; Yes; Ya'll da simplest; I'm da best; My boy STEF; Bumpin' MF doom; I consume; ya'll souls in whole; ya'll immune; But I'm sick; FREDMS; Bumping Tribe Called quest; ESCOBAR got da guns dat will shoot thru yo vest; ino yo chest; I bring pain; Like I'm Ns@yn3; Give u a migrain; From da impact I bring into yo brain; Can't 4get BRADLEY; although hes raggedy; he a f@gGot see; CHARLIE CHECKM; in this section; Causing catastrophe; MIXTAPE MESSIAH; Bumping chamillionare; I feel good like a millionare; Truth or dare; I can't care; Its love I share; MR. BISCUITS; & punk@ss; They drop knowledge; If hip-hop was a school they be teaching college;
TOUCHE'; LIL DRE; & BAD BOI; Know hip-hop & real lyrics & real noise; Real music; Not that polluted;

It's Friday, nothin better to do, at 6 I'm out/While I'm here might as well start givin some shouts
Good look to $ANT$, Fred, HNIC/also my little sis L-O-V-E
Beautiful Crazy, you make me laugh hard at you/just remember Eason loves Hip Hop and not Yahoo
Mz brown skin I love your questions I can get specific/and can't forget about my girl yeah, Ms. Butterific
And to the whole RT, yeah that's what's up/Back to Fred, man your avatar cracks me up
$ANT$ Where's the Welcome to Atlanta, man I'm just sayin/Jerry got suspended, yahoo y'all need to stop playin
Yay what would we do without you, you feed this section/And if I forgot your name, I'll see you at the next session.

Not about New Years but whatever

Scared little PINOYBOY was walking around Plymouth, wetting his pants,
The only time he felt big was when he was stepping on ANTs,
When he had a problem, his EVIL CONSCIENCE would win out,
He had no friends, just enemies, and his safety was always in doubt,
See Fred was the HNIC of the neighborhood he lived in,
Who picked on other kids, and he thought compliance was a given,
But the little boy listened to his conscience, so he tampered with Fred's food,
Put hella MSG causing Fred diarrhea, now Fred says he's a dead dude,
Because FRED's MSg prank got Fred really pissed,
So Fred planned retaliation, called his affiliates,
Boy had to get STRAIGHT OUTTA PLYMOUTH, went to the YAY AREA and laid low,
He left the land of ESCOBAR to the land of MAKAVELI, to escape those a-holes,
He's in a new land, EASON (easin') into a new calm life,
Felt a renewed sense of BENEVOLENCE, everything would be alright,
His conscience had gotten cleaner, no longer felt NSAYN,
Only felt ELL O VEE E, because he was no longer in pain,
But Fred called his boy out in the Yay, MR. BISCUITS,
Got a hot tip and caught a plane there, feeling twisted and sadistic,
Thinking "IMTHEMAN! Who is this boy to disrespect me?
No mercy anymore, I'll collect fees and I'll reject pleas,"
Fred finds this boy's *** eating some BUTTERY BISCUITS,
With his new girl STEF, Fred vowed to leave his wig split,
Called up his boys, like AIMJEEZY and JDILLA4RILLA,
Told them it was about to get illa than the thrilla in Manila,
They all grabbed some keys, not talking about a QWERTY keyboard,
Unlocked a room filled with guns, and then went down to the seashore,
Where they heard this boy was last, and opened fire on his a*s,
YA RLY, they killed him fast, dumped in the sewer to live with rats,
Fred looked at the corpse with a glare in his "Onyx" eyes, then said to his people,
2 Wrongz don't make a right, but they damn sure make us equal.

yay. mr. biscuits remembered me

I might be biased, but the lines with my name I like the most. lol.



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