Posted 2 Oct 2007 I've written that one in the English lesson. We had to write a text with the words :Romanian, styling, rose and propaganda. I made a rap with those words for a girl in my class cause we are really good friends (not in love just good friends). I was watching TV at about 3.30. At MTV there was a video with girls dancing real dirty. But one of them was dancing better then those. Guess who it was, the Romanian rose. She has long red hair and a really pretty ass. I'm thinking, "would she drink with me, if I would only ask? Si drove to the airport and I could remember, "the fly to Romania is cheep", I hate propaganda, the fly was to expensive for my little pockets. So I was rapping at the airport, " god damn I rocked it". Soon as I had enough money, I paid the ticket. Then i was in Romania and said yo Sorina let's kick it. Now I was together with her we were bouncing in the club. Then I drove her home, "we were just drinking ain't no drugs". It was a long long night but her styling was still good. At morning I brought breakfast to her bad cause she needed some food. Sorry for wicked grammar. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 3 Oct 2007 Um... that is creative, but I personally am not a fan of rap. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted 3 Oct 2007 Here's a new one. It's a bit mystery. I was at a party and I saw this girl. I looked for just a second and she shacked my world. I said to myself "today I won't go home alone. Not without this sexy girl's number on my phone. So I walked over to her and said "hey why are you alone where are your friends. She looked angry and just said "shot up and dance". I said"yes" and we were dancing 6 songs I guess. Then she wanted to go, so I grabbed her hands, cause I knew it was my really last Chance. I asked "can I get your number" but she just wasn't there. Yes she just disappeared, I asked my friend about her and he said "that girl wasn't here". He gave me the newspaper and there was a picture of the girl. I know it cause she hat the same mole on her cheek. Then I readed the article and it said, that she was already dead for a week. I got home and I grabbed a rose. Then I was thinking "hmm, did I really dance with a ghost"? That's mystery, isn't it? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites