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n*** wanna f*** with me, I'll lynch your ass from a tree. Lick your lollipop non-stop, Make your pussy bleed with my six foot german cock.
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Penis Man Eats Rape Man can be compared to electronic ass raping with combined reach arounds with sandpaper as well as acidic seman.
The members of this lovely band met one year at Vacation Bible School. Through their shared love of Jesus, music, and church, they decided to begin what would become one of the most successful musical careers of all-time. Oh shit, I'm thinking of P.O.D. Fuck them. Penis Man Eats Rape Man began in the summer of 2002 with two bored faggots with a Dell computer, a Casio keyboard, and MTV Music Generator. Having nothing better to do than drink beer and smoke cigarettes, the two got together to write and record one of the worst CD's of all time, the 5-song "Feed The Baby Glass" EP, which included the infectious summer pop anthem, Fuck Bitches. The two young men donned the names Penis Man and Rape Man. The two lived by their lyrics, and fucked plenty of bitches. 159 brewskies, 26 blowjobs, and 4 dead dogs later, the group would eventually finish their first full-length album, "LMAO@JFK," which was released in January of 2003. The PMERM hype caught on, and four more members would hop on board, including Big Cob Dubya, Justin Time, Ricki Rage, and Jew Masta Jay. Within a few short months, the group recorded well around 40 tracks, 32 of which became PMERM's next full-length CD, Jesus Is Awesometastic. The popularity of PMERM spread throughout their hometown, and JIA became an instant classic. After a year and a half break, which in the mean time, a few PMERM members did a side-project known as The 666 Kids, PMERM was back, minus Justin Time and Zach Attack, and released by far one of the most offensive albums EVER, Violent Child Fucker. Then they were raped and murdered while protesting a gay pride parade in San Fransisco. RIP.
Song Info
Genre
Electronic Trip Hop
Charts
Peak #326
Peak in subgenre #13
Author
Gothic Gary/Jew Masta Jay
Rights
my penis
Uploaded
December 07, 2005
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
We actually sat down and wrote a song together... shocking. Seeing as how all of pmerm has never been together when we've recorded.
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This is Rodney Rage, Rickey’s only cousin, We're saying fuck the beats, cause rhymes come by the dozen, Nigga wanna fuck with me, I’ll lynch your ass from a tree, Then lick your lollipop non-stop, make your pussy bleed with my six foot German cock, Make you bleed like Stephen Ussery, cause he got the spiked German bondage cock, Rip, rip, rip like Michael Fox, he likes to box these hoes, And throw 'em through windows with optional clothes, Now he’s pullin' glass out of his dick just like Rick, Penis Man Eats Rape Man, still fuck the bitches like no one can, Can’t get it up for these bitches unless we pretend they our hand, Now we got the Zach Attack coming back cause he’s a detriphilliac, Just between you and me, he likes to hug a tree, We’re finding a fifth element and Gonz is the key, Center Hill Crips, and we're doing the damn thang, And we’re about to go take care of the Goobertown gang, We gonna glock 'em in the face like it ain’t no thang, Just to prove how low our nuts hang. Got my easy bake sawed-off (beyotch!), Nigga take your shoes off (ho!), 'Bout to burn some Jews off (yeah, whateva!), 'Bout to top the bong off (testicle sack!). You can find Rodney Rage in the little town of P, Slingin' crack up outta V.I.C., Gonz getting stopped by the fuckin' police, Smoked a little too much of that green, Dropped his board when he saw the other popo, Beat the shit out of Blake Mobley cause he’s a fuckin' homo, Gathered up his stash and went to my residence, Smoked all those buds so now it’s all past tense, Cops still blocking his cock, so we had to roll up the block, Big Cob Dubya, pimpin' all the ladies, Dropped all the hoes when we rolled up in the Mercedes, It was bought legit if you'd look on the tax forms, IRS don’t care, we got swastikas on our uniforms, We stabbed fifteen jews with the horn of the unicorn, Put them in an easy bake oven, but they just got warm, So we threw all the ashes into the Mercedes exhaust, Lookin' on the back of a milk carton, but all our souls are lost. Got my easy bake sawed-off, 'Bout to burn some Jews off, So nigga take your shoes off, 'Bout to top the bong off.
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