I've gotten a few emails asking about where the chatterbox is. It should be really close to the beginning of the posts. Anyways, My younger sister decided to sign thechatterbox and my guestbook. She is shishkabob. I think there's something seriously wrong with that kid. Ladida. I'm procrastinating English homework again. I think I want to do a new topic, but it feels like it's too late. Raar. Now, I'm really bored. I have writer's block. I don't think I did the Social Studies Homework either. Crap. I really badly want to got to sleep. Goddnight!
"Aerodynamically, the bumblebee shouldn't be able to fly, but the bumblebee doesn't know that so it keeps on flying anyway."
*Anon.
posted by raardidar @ 7:24 PM
1 Comments:
bebu is a loser. dude, i am listenin to San Sana, haha, lol i love this song. GUESS WUT, I AM A CURRY N RIICE GRLL WHOOOO.
U LYKE MUH BIO DATA? B-I-O-D-A-T-A
U LYKE MUH BIO DATA? B-I-O-D-A-T-A
HAHA LOVE LUDA N VIKRAM.
welcome to india, mango juices and lassis,
home of the crazy desis and little kids that are
milkin the bessies toothbrush in my pocket, what is that
we use our fingers here to make our teeth so clear,
who said that, its ludakrishna here
vikram pulling the tata gears, and im sittin in the
maruthi supreme with the cooling glass on no one bothers me,
biggest star since the ever famous mamooty
come with me to a place where we sip frootis,
and we eat the sweets while monkeys roam the streets
old uncles with big bellies and burps smell
uuurp, thank you vikram, would you please pass the jelly,
or the pickle hand it down this way, NAMASTE
we greet the people as they enter the train
sisty five people hanging out the doors sweat comin
out their pores
please dont raise your hands, you dont use sure
i walked into a local corner store
bought myself a very nice looking carroms board,
my fingers get sore, when i shoot and i score
but the ladkis all scream cause they all want some
more of the Ludakrishna, and the Vikram mc
sweetest thing to hit the states since mango chutney,
we keep the coondis shakin you better trust me,
the name is ludakrishna but my friends call me thumbi,
whattt!!!
Welcome to India where the cows eat hay
and we drive autorikshas everyday
goat meats, yummy sweets, wild monkeys roaming
the roosters dont crow til 5 in the mornin (2X)
Now the coondis dont jiggle til im rappin
so please dont pass the gas while youre laughin
up the music charts like mango trees i'll climb
with a smooth voice like mine, is it a crime
representin fobiness since '97
rap maharaja i dont work at 7-11
throw your hands in the air if you got facial hair
not just for the guys come on ladies be fair
im the MFP, most fobiest player,
wearin hot lungis do you think i really care
Monday night computer club
Tuesday night at Akbars grocery sayin sweet thing what is up
Wednesday Im out makin rupees
Thursday on look out for my Baranatium queen
Friday everybody must know where im at,
cause im chillin in the field with my big cricket bat
Saturday my farts are breezy believe me
so strong they will make you maad deeezy
Sunday yaar i cannot start weepin
because on monday i will start the creepin
hollarrrrrrrr!!
Chorus (2X)
Post a Comment
<< Home