West Coast Connection Forum
Lifestyle => Tha G-Spot => Topic started by: PLANT on May 22, 2009, 03:55:31 PM
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Backyard party firin' up the grill,
We got the ribs on it, you know the deal
The ribs are smellin good, the ribs are smellin sweet,
damn... thats some mother fuckin tasty meat
open up the trunk of the cadillac,
to my surprise.... there was rack
Big beef, spare ribs and baby back,
We got so much meat... were havin heart attacks
300 hundred sauces to choose from, what a joke,
I spent so much money on em....and now im broke
Here comes a dope group, we're in the fuckin house
we got some fat ribs... for your mother fuckin mouth
Call me rib flair..when i eat ribs, WOOOOO
The ribs are marinatin throughout my whole CREWWWW
CUSTOM MAAAAAADE... RIBS A MILE LONG
I love my fuckin bitch, shes got a rib thong,
Increase my appetite, you better pack that bong
Tender..Delicious.. you know im in the zone,
Call me for some ribs, there fallin off the bone
All kinds of ribs son..dont know what to choose,
Pork, Beef or spare ribs.. you just cant lose
I prefer catholics and not fuckin jews,
wash your ribs down with a big cup of booze
1,2,3,4 Ribs by the bone
It's 1-800-Ribs, on your muthafuckin phone
5,6,7,8 knockin at your door,
It's not Freddy Kruger, its the Rib coneisour
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibs...........Yeaaaah!
Back to the point of the song about ribs,
When youre comin over..dont forget your your bibs
We got to do work, we gotta fuckin eat,
without ribs on your plate, your shit is fuckin weak
celery and carrots, its just a fuckin side,
sausy finger tips.. to show your fuckin pride
sauce on your shirt...sauce on your shoes,
the boat is on the water..its called a rib cruise
Spell it with a "R" spell it with a "I"
my ribs are called snooka.. like jimmy supa fly
Spell it wit a "B" spell it wit a "S"
I wear a rib shirt.. not a bullet proof vest... mother fucker
TELL YOUR FRIENDS RIBS FUCKIN RULE... MOTHAFUCKA
fuck ja rule and his song clap back,
i just ate some ribs what you think bout that...
i banged a skank lastnight... she looked like a hoe,
she cooked me up some ribs, then i showed her the door
eatin ribs all day, breakfast lunch and dinner,
without ribs in your life,you aint a fuckin winner
single...double...triple.....home run....
eat some fuckin ribs... or you aint shit son!
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibs........... Yeah!
Sikotics in the back smokin a rocket...
i took a look at him hes got ribs in his pocket...
he pulled out the ribs, and handed them to Tommy,
we got more ribs than allowance from NIK's mommy
we got JayDC, he's dope's biggest fan,
doinwork... he's the rib delivery man
here comes plant... knockin at your door,
with some ribs from the mutherfuckin grocery store
thats fuckin right...you aint wrong.
the ribs will never end just like this fuckin song
so keep singing it, and keep eatin your fuckin ribs like your vitamins
http://www.youtube.com/watch/v/WDXBQKWpC14&
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You wildin off that 40, Plant ? :D
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LOL
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lol Damn
RRRRiiiiiiiibs!
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sexy
replaces the Chili's theme song...officially.
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awesome
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After reading that only one thing can describe how I feel....
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(http://img34.imageshack.us/img34/249/n5165471832743581622505.jpg)
Backyard party firin' up the grill,
We got the ribs on it, you know the deal
The ribs are smellin good, the ribs are smellin sweet,
damn... thats some mother fuckin tasty meat
open up the trunk of the cadillac,
to my surprise.... there was rack
Big beef, spare ribs and baby back,
We got so much meat... were havin heart attacks
300 hundred sauces to choose from, what a joke,
I spent so much money on em....and now im broke
Here comes a dope group, we're in the fuckin house
we got some fat ribs... for your mother fuckin mouth
Call me rib flair..when i eat ribs, WOOOOO
The ribs are marinatin throughout my whole CREWWWW
CUSTOM MAAAAAADE... RIBS A MILE LONG
I love my fuckin bitch, shes got a rib thong,
Increase my appetite, you better pack that bong
Tender..Delicious.. you know im in the zone,
Call me for some ribs, there fallin off the bone
All kinds of ribs son..dont know what to choose,
Pork, Beef or spare ribs.. you just cant lose
I prefer catholics and not fuckin jews,
wash your ribs down with a big cup of booze
1,2,3,4 Ribs by the bone
It's 1-800-Ribs, on your muthafuckin phone
5,6,7,8 knockin at your door,
It's not Freddy Kruger, its the Rib coneisour
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibs...........Yeaaaah!
Back to the point of the song about ribs,
When youre comin over..dont forget your your bibs
We got to do work, we gotta fuckin eat,
without ribs on your plate, your shit is fuckin weak
celery and carrots, its just a fuckin side,
sausy finger tips.. to show your fuckin pride
sauce on your shirt...sauce on your shoes,
the boat is on the water..its called a rib cruise
Spell it with a "R" spell it with a "I"
my ribs are called snooka.. like jimmy supa fly
Spell it wit a "B" spell it wit a "S"
I wear a rib shirt.. not a bullet proof vest... mother fucker
TELL YOUR FRIENDS RIBS FUCKIN RULE... MOTHAFUCKA
fuck ja rule and his song clap back,
i just ate some ribs what you think bout that...
i banged a skank lastnight... she looked like a hoe,
she cooked me up some ribs, then i showed her the door
eatin ribs all day, breakfast lunch and dinner,
without ribs in your life,you aint a fuckin winner
single...double...triple.....home run....
eat some fuckin ribs... or you aint shit son!
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibs........... Yeah!
Sikotics in the back smokin a rocket...
i took a look at him hes got ribs in his pocket...
he pulled out the ribs, and handed them to Tommy,
we got more ribs than allowance from NIK's mommy
we got JayDC, he's dope's biggest fan,
doinwork... he's the rib delivery man
here comes plant... knockin at your door,
with some ribs from the mutherfuckin grocery store
thats fuckin right...you aint wrong.
the ribs will never end just like this fuckin song
so keep singing it, and keep eatin your fuckin ribs like your vitamins
http://www.youtube.com/watch/v/WDXBQKWpC14&
Well done, how I like my meat (no homo), and well done on the poetry as well
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OMFG, my dick got hard and I don't even know why. I need to find a 24 hour rib/BBQ spot.
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I love you sik...homo
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I know you guys want some RRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIBS!!
but do you like the song or what!?
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Shit was ill son.
Rib Flair WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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rib thong>>>>>>
victoria secret needs to step their game up
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EAT SOME FUCKIN RIBS OR YOU AINT SHIT, SON!!
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for real yall need to man up and handle this rib shit youngn'z
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Man I can go for some ribs right now
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Ribs in the slow cooker with Diana Sauce for a few hours is dope too! Then throw em on the bbq for like 5-10 mins just to get that charcoal flava..
What you know about that?
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Just had me some baby back baby back ribs tonight after catching Ric Flair have a stroke and go nuts at the Staples Center. And if you're doing ribs right, you don't even need any fuckin sauce. That's how gutter we is out hurr.