Fastest Rap

[ThePeoplesChamp]

Check this out! :O

 

He is from Poland.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u6xgYGld4aA

[ExCaLiBuR®]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bIXphkwrarM

[ThePeoplesChamp]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bIXphkwrarM

 

its slowest than this guy from Poland lol + he sound like girl ... :S

 

This guy from poland still the best + he can wash in kitchen play Quake and handjob ;P

[ExCaLiBuR®]

the twista is the faster rap in the world omg man

[Raule]

Ya sure?

 

2:25

[ThePeoplesChamp]

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

 

0:05-0:25 the best part hahahaha

 

dupa es dupa gez dupa dupa a dupa e hahahahaahahhahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahhah

 

what dupa mean in RO ? In PL dupa means ASS!!!

 

 

 

BTW SILK STILL BETTER!

[ThePeoplesChamp]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NqjBN7r3KvU&feature=related

[ĐarkSlayer]

[ThePeoplesChamp]

 

gtfo :O i dont care about ur cup it can be filled with ur shit and u eat it !

[ĐarkSlayer]

gtfo :O i dont care about ur cup it can be filled with ur shit and u eat it !

[Pinaepple]

λολ and what?

who cares-.-

subtitles plz

[ThePeoplesChamp]

 

u can only copy paste images? How funny ... DS!

 

http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/535/dsc00375ua.jpg/

 

Its just another case of ... big things with SMALL PACKAGES!

[ThePeoplesChamp]

λολ and what?

who cares-.-

subtitles plz

 

Gotta be the one to bite the bullet i’m sinner but i bet I coulda been a better man

I wanna be zen. but I go sipping on some medicine instead of meditating but I get when i can

I don’t wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt-

liquor, bitter cause i never got a call

telling me

that it’s all

figured out

i’m sick of doubt

but i’m looking at the wall

 

 

I’m not tryin’ be the best

I don’t wanna be the best

Just separated from the rest

Now i rock the mic and i drop the bomb,

but what i gotta do I gotta so brown soul.

When my heart beats one time

than my mind spits one rhyme

If I could turn back the hands of time

I wouldn’t change anything, it’s beautiful rhyme!

 

The beautiful mind – the dirty soul

so You know U gotta gimme the go

now gimme tha chance to blow Your mind

with that kind of love, that’s one of kind

Appealing to masses but touches few

and one of them it could be You

Coz once I was a boy who didn’t care

Once was a boy.Now that boy is here!

Young, bare, hard as hell

with the power of love that takes me there

to the place where the rockin a mic exist

and is the only reason to

lift Your fist

lift Your fist

lift Your fist tonight

 

 

 

Kiedy mysli pietrze, wtedy mecze wnetrze,

w powietrze tecze, dzis rymow dorecze,

A Ty lap powietrze x3 i probuj-

Choc peka szczeka, w mekach stekasz, w koncu klekasz,

bo to jest potega, speedu bitu tego,

nie wyrabiasz sie, polamany jezyk bardzo boli:P Cie.

Mozgu miazga, nie jalowa glowa znow

lamie slowa, jak bron atomowa mowa tu

gesta jak biurowa zabudowa rapowa przemowa.

Nie do opanowania- harcore’owa.

I zwisa mi to jak linie wysokiego napiecia,

zatem bez zaciecia,

jakbym robil zdjecia, zmieniam punkt widzenia

i Twoje podejscie

Bas, stopa, bas, bas, stopa, bas -przejscie!

przejscie!

przejscie!

 

 

Alright, now Watsky, I will show you, where the cancers are spending their winter time!

 

A teraz Watsky, pokaze Ci gdzie raki zimuja! :P

 

Speed it up

 

10% faster

 

 

 

Gotta be the one to bite the bullet i’m sinner but i bet I coulda been a better man

I wanna be zen. but I go sipping on some medicine instead of meditating but I get when i can

I don’t wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt-

Liquor, bitter cause i never got a call

Telling me

That it’s all

Figured out

I’m sick of doubt

But I’m looking at the wall

 

In yo face biatch!

 

 

[MC Silk Raps George Watsky Lyrics 10% Faster Than Watsky]

[Pinaepple]

Gotta be the one to bite the bullet i’m sinner but i bet I coulda been a better man

I wanna be zen. but I go sipping on some medicine instead of meditating but I get when i can

I don’t wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt-

liquor, bitter cause i never got a call

telling me

that it’s all

figured out

i’m sick of doubt

but i’m looking at the wall

 

 

I’m not tryin’ be the best

I don’t wanna be the best

Just separated from the rest

Now i rock the mic and i drop the bomb,

but what i gotta do I gotta so brown soul.

When my heart beats one time

than my mind spits one rhyme

If I could turn back the hands of time

I wouldn’t change anything, it’s beautiful rhyme!

 

The beautiful mind – the dirty soul

so You know U gotta gimme the go

now gimme tha chance to blow Your mind

with that kind of love, that’s one of kind

Appealing to masses but touches few

and one of them it could be You

Coz once I was a boy who didn’t care

Once was a boy.Now that boy is here!

Young, bare, hard as hell

with the power of love that takes me there

to the place where the rockin a mic exist

and is the only reason to

lift Your fist

lift Your fist

lift Your fist tonight

 

 

 

Kiedy mysli pietrze, wtedy mecze wnetrze,

w powietrze tecze, dzis rymow dorecze,

A Ty lap powietrze x3 i probuj-

Choc peka szczeka, w mekach stekasz, w koncu klekasz,

bo to jest potega, speedu bitu tego,

nie wyrabiasz sie, polamany jezyk bardzo boli:P Cie.

Mozgu miazga, nie jalowa glowa znow

lamie slowa, jak bron atomowa mowa tu

gesta jak biurowa zabudowa rapowa przemowa.

Nie do opanowania- harcore’owa.

I zwisa mi to jak linie wysokiego napiecia,

zatem bez zaciecia,

jakbym robil zdjecia, zmieniam punkt widzenia

i Twoje podejscie

Bas, stopa, bas, bas, stopa, bas -przejscie!

przejscie!

przejscie!

 

 

Alright, now Watsky, I will show you, where the cancers are spending their winter time!

 

A teraz Watsky, pokaze Ci gdzie raki zimuja! :P

 

Speed it up

 

10% faster

 

 

 

Gotta be the one to bite the bullet i’m sinner but i bet I coulda been a better man

I wanna be zen. but I go sipping on some medicine instead of meditating but I get when i can

I don’t wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt-

Liquor, bitter cause i never got a call

Telling me

That it’s all

Figured out

I’m sick of doubt

But I’m looking at the wall

 

In yo face biatch!

 

 

[MC Silk Raps George Watsky Lyrics 10% Faster Than Watsky]

c/p more

[ThePeoplesChamp]

c/p more

 

fucktard? u wanted me to write it ? ahahahahhahahahahahahahahahah

 

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