I'm singing for jewr niglet-niece's coontang, Mein Pisser-Possum. Cum-cum to Uncle MumpsNuts, Jasmine!!!
I'm singing for jewr niglet-niece's coontang, Mein Pisser-Possum.
Cum-cum to Uncle MumpsNuts, Jasmine!!!
http://covenantpeoplesministry.org/f...=8698#post8698
http://whitenationalist.org/forum/sh...=4434#post4434
I've uncovered a new rap song called the Lindstink rap.
Marty is a coward with a lying past
So let me go all eminem up on his ass
He's a gutless punk, his hovel's filled with junk
His homie Johnny Tonto is a blackout drunk
He drives a junky car, saves urine in a jar
A loser whose life has never gone too far
He's a whimp and a gimp punk sissy sipping his piss
Marty's done, finished, no shot at a comeback
May as well suck the mumps from Pastor Bill's nutsack
Word
Pretty good, right? Well how about a repeat of my #1 The Movement Turd Single: The Coontang is Always Better When the Niglet is Crying:
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I was hornier than Kunta Kinte at a Victoria's Secret shoot
That night I strolled on into my mudshark sister's projects flat lookin' for love.
It had been a while.
In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went
since on Klan of Mamzers spying for ZOG on Ron Edwards.
I had picked up this shitskin that was sweatin' gallons
through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops.
Well, that night I lost myself to nigger blubber lips,
paper-bag shitskin and slant gook eyes.
Name was Bryan.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When Sheniqua grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Well, faster than you can say, "Sally Hemmings",
my niglet nieces come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls
like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock.
Said her name was Sheniqua and I said, "Well that's a coincidence darlin',
'cause I was just thinkin' about humpin' you like Massa Thom."
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a Jack-O-Lantern,
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her tang like a mask
as I do my little kooky dance.
And then she told me to shush.
I guess she could sense my desperation.
'Course, it's hard to hide a hard-on when you're shaped like a beach ball.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When LaTeesha grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
So, LaTeesha's goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true.
So I says, "Even this one I have where Bill Finck
is jackhammering Eliar James in the doo-doo hole
with a lawn dart as Dickie Barrett gives birth to something
resembling a shitskin jew golem with a wet mangina and a three-inch ladystick?"
Well, two nickle bags, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later
I'm slappin' my mumps nuts in coon town if you know what I mean.
Got to nail her back at sister's trailer.
Heh. That rhymes.
I have to admit it was even more of a turn-on
when I found out she still was munching down on baby formula.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When LeRoya grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Day or so had passed when I went to the SAIC's,
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of "$PLC",
when I saw Sheniqua starin' at me from the back of a milk carton.
Well, my heart just dropped.
So, I decided to do what any good ZOGbot would.
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice
and knead the one-eyed gopher when your mumps nuts
expands while driving back to the projects.
I never thought missing niglets could be so sexy.
Did I say that out loud?
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When Kimbya grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
.
.
jew've been holding out on me, jewromy Visser, Mein Posser-possum. You didn't tell me jack shit about jewr niglet-niece, jewromy. Why even the VNNF fuktards knew about jewr niglet niece, just as even them kike buffoons and ZOGling whigger and mamzer ass-clowns knew that Oba-gender-bender was a transechshul with gender-identity issues. You know the score. As one of jewr mamzer-loving fellow ZOGbot baal-priests you know that any and all niglet-niece coontang belongs to me. So give it up, jewromy.
Besides, that niglet niece looks at least twelve and probably has its water-buffylo coontang stretched out of shape by them Rasta niggers you get jewr nigger-weed from. My lil' three inch mumps-nutted coontang-whacker probably won't even be noticed, unless I go anal, and probably not even then.
So give up the niglet-niece coontang, Pisser, or I'll rat you out to St. Louis FBI/ADL/SPLC/DHS Special Agent In Charge Sheniqua Shemale and he/she/it will make you cough up the niglet.
I'm singing for jewr niglet-niece's coontang, Mein Pisser-Possum.
Cum-cum to Uncle MumpsNuts, Jasmine!!!
http://covenantpeoplesministry.org/f...=8698#post8698
http://whitenationalist.org/forum/sh...=4434#post4434
I've uncovered a new rap song called the Lindstink rap.
Marty is a coward with a lying past
So let me go all eminem up on his ass
He's a gutless punk, his hovel's filled with junk
His homie Johnny Tonto is a blackout drunk
He drives a junky car, saves urine in a jar
A loser whose life has never gone too far
He's a whimp and a gimp punk sissy sipping his piss
Marty's done, finished, no shot at a comeback
May as well suck the mumps from Pastor Bill's nutsack
Word
Pretty good, right? Well how about a repeat of my #1 The Movement Turd Single: The Coontang is Always Better When the Niglet is Crying:
.
.
I was hornier than Kunta Kinte at a Victoria's Secret shoot
That night I strolled on into my mudshark sister's projects flat lookin' for love.
It had been a while.
In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went
since on Klan of Mamzers spying for ZOG on Ron Edwards.
I had picked up this shitskin that was sweatin' gallons
through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops.
Well, that night I lost myself to nigger blubber lips,
paper-bag shitskin and slant gook eyes.
Name was Bryan.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When Sheniqua grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Well, faster than you can say, "Sally Hemmings",
my niglet nieces come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls
like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock.
Said her name was Sheniqua and I said, "Well that's a coincidence darlin',
'cause I was just thinkin' about humpin' you like Massa Thom."
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a Jack-O-Lantern,
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her tang like a mask
as I do my little kooky dance.
And then she told me to shush.
I guess she could sense my desperation.
'Course, it's hard to hide a hard-on when you're shaped like a beach ball.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When LaTeesha grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
So, LaTeesha's goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true.
So I says, "Even this one I have where Bill Finck
is jackhammering Eliar James in the doo-doo hole
with a lawn dart as Dickie Barrett gives birth to something
resembling a shitskin jew golem with a wet mangina and a three-inch ladystick?"
Well, two nickle bags, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later
I'm slappin' my mumps nuts in coon town if you know what I mean.
Got to nail her back at sister's trailer.
Heh. That rhymes.
I have to admit it was even more of a turn-on
when I found out she still was munching down on baby formula.
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When LeRoya grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Day or so had passed when I went to the SAIC's,
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of "$PLC",
when I saw Sheniqua starin' at me from the back of a milk carton.
Well, my heart just dropped.
So, I decided to do what any good ZOGbot would.
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice
and knead the one-eyed gopher when your mumps nuts
expands while driving back to the projects.
I never thought missing niglets could be so sexy.
Did I say that out loud?
Yes, the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
Yes, the coontang is so much wetter when the niglet is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When Kimbya grinds me against its will
Yes the coontang is so much better when the niglet is cryin'
.
.
jew've been holding out on me, jewromy Visser, Mein Posser-possum. You didn't tell me jack shit about jewr niglet-niece, jewromy. Why even the VNNF fuktards knew about jewr niglet niece, just as even them kike buffoons and ZOGling whigger and mamzer ass-clowns knew that Oba-gender-bender was a transechshul with gender-identity issues. You know the score. As one of jewr mamzer-loving fellow ZOGbot baal-priests you know that any and all niglet-niece coontang belongs to me. So give it up, jewromy.
Besides, that niglet niece looks at least twelve and probably has its water-buffylo coontang stretched out of shape by them Rasta niggers you get jewr nigger-weed from. My lil' three inch mumps-nutted coontang-whacker probably won't even be noticed, unless I go anal, and probably not even then.
So give up the niglet-niece coontang, Pisser, or I'll rat you out to St. Louis FBI/ADL/SPLC/DHS Special Agent In Charge Sheniqua Shemale and he/she/it will make you cough up the niglet.
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