Lets make a Canna-Rap

(2 lines a post please, well just dont over do it:thumbsup:)
have fun



This is cannabis dot com
home to the chronic kind of bomb...

I eat all day and smoke all night,
I'm fat as fuck but my bud is tight

Ill match your herb and I'll smoke it right
Pass me the bowl pass me the light

we can play some cyprus hill
you can cough until you bite
when we've had our fill
we'll take a stoned as hike

So this member wants me to make a CAN-NA-RAP/
As my man hands me the bag I said DAMN-IT'S-FAT/
Unravel the leaf, and crack it to ROLL-A-DUTCH/
Then I spin it up tight like the CO-BRA-CLUTCH/

Take note of the flow and perfect multi-syllable rhymes that took me a minute to think of LOL.

Mary Take me to that special place
So i don't need to think up a whole song.
Right now I'm looking at my flowervase
Planning to make a homemade bong.

Give up ma smokin
Give up ma tokin
Hey there goverment man
You gotta be jokin


NCM

I can smell it inside the bag
Roll a joint and take a drag
Lean back coz its time to chill
Expand my mind by blazing that kill

Still buzzed on that crazy ounce of fucked up chronic
Stayed up 4 hours on the sega playin sonic
Got me some speed boots an started runnin'
DAMN gotta say, this bud is stunnin'

:smokin:

Yo Yo it's Skink,,, coming to you Way Live from the east coast... WORD...

Fuck two lines i'm comming with that sick shit
Empty my sack then roll it and twist it
I'm a sick kid i rhyme with the sickness
Shit so sick it's got you wanting to hit this
As a kid
I'd laze and make comics maybe play sonic
now i lace bong hits j's and blaze chronic
I'm heaven sent speaking with expirience
And coming to warn ya
Watch out for marijuana,
Shits comming to harm ya
The destroyer of youth
I read that on the net so i know its the truth
Forget the propaganda and pass me the zoot
If you take my sack you'll be catching a boot
It gows on a plant so i call it a fruit
You said it leads to death now you standing there mute

People ask me
Why do I smoke
I reply after taking a toke
That feelin i get from Mary Jane
Clearing that bong, THC's in my brain
I love to be stoned
Comtemplating life
Aspirations of the future
Blazing with my wife
I wanna learn the guitar
Tell stories i create
Smoke the ganja, counter hate.
Peace and love for you and I
That is why, that is why...

Hey you guys know I got the beat right.

Ma friends don't come here any more,
they can't take no shit but they know the score
just leave me alone with ma skunky whore
And I'll just fade away.

NCM

everday smokin herb
from a j, from my burb
excuse me a sec while i light my blunt
this is a beat, uh, you can't touch. (lol mchammer<3)