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Re: Freestyle cypher
grabed sum duck tape swapped my hand wit my hed, fuck you you let go of your eggo its talkin to me sayin snap ur neck, i'll shatter ur dreams and snort em thats my high,aplauding alot of things on this page far from hyper pathetic, had a dream atleast i think got ubducted fuckin lil pigmee chamelion elves wit helium voices speekin in holagraphic tounges, havin freak sex show shaman trances around my carcass,shot me up wit alchuranium reptillian syrum then smoked my ashes, u think u know u think wanna know but u'll read this and lie to the judge inside ur mind and plead the fifth, this is fer u god/meany/awesomist/me?/ pause and then skip constant creaion ur the zombie i'm the nemisis,i dont wanna look good when i was seven i asked santa for telekenisis for christmas
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Re: Freestyle cypher
These bitches get smacked up, hacked, attacked and blacked up
When I pull up my gat just blasts 'em, a magnum
When my trigger is pulled, my verdict can't be overruled
And as I judiciously smile, your life is annulled
The violence I bring causes angels to sing
As Justice is given, it's a beautiful thing
The words I speak reek of a new bleak
Reality so few seek, but where the earth bleeds, it leaks
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Re: Freestyle cypher
videos full of thick dames from double XL mags/
surrounded by MC's who lack lyrics but try to make up and sell swag/
&%##&*..opps... sorry, my AOL lagged/
delivering letters like i carry around a mail bag/
my subjects matter to those who matter in the biz/
they call you "pop" cuz you reach the top faster then you fizz/...out
sticks and stones?...your disses are like throwin' twigs out/
and if you dont believe in "thug life" i guess your havin' a B.I.G. doubt/
goin' the split ya wig route like wendy "williams" hairstylist/
just received a reward for my air mileage/
i guess ive been fly for so long and i never took notice/
too busy inside my composition book,focused/
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Re: Freestyle cypher
my heart beats slow
my blood flows cold
my feet pound the pavement
running from invisible enemies
that seem
to follow me from
place to place
no matter how fast i go
it keeps up pace
i come to a ledge
i jump off im dead
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Re: Freestyle cypher
its showtime -i need the cheerin' applause/
never commited no crime- im hearin' the laws/
both hands clutchin' a beer and my balls/
here my oath stands- while you clearly dissolved../
under extreme pressure/
ive stll not met thee supreme pleasure/
so like most i seek blinded/
ofcourse the meek find it/
the wicked become non existent because there weak minded/
yep yep/ in hip-hop ive kept reps/
what you see as mere movements are in actuality indepth steps/
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Re: Freestyle cypher
its showtime -i need the cheerin' applause/
never commited no crime- im hearin' the laws/
both hands clutchin' a beer and my balls/
here my oath stands- while you clearly dissolved../
under extreme pressure/
ive stll not met thee supreme pleasure/
so like most i seek blinded/
ofcourse the meek find it/
the wicked become non existent because there weak minded/
yep yep/ in hip-hop ive kept reps/
what you see as mere movements are in actuality indepth steps/
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Re: Freestyle cypher
all black 12ga. pump/fall back or tha 12ga. dumps/tha 12ga. ready to thump and slump any chump fealin froggy enough to jump/ this honkey aint no punk/ this honkey aint no chump/ get this honkey crunk and he doin to the trunk for the pump/ then ur see an explosion like im filmin a stunt/ smoke a muthafucka liok im killin a blunt/ if ur scared get in the back il take the front/ cuz its forth and one and im not the type of muthafucka to give up and punt
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Re: Freestyle cypher
those who try to front- i give em' the backfist/
skimmed thru your tracklist and decided not to purchase your wack disc/
used to live underneath an aura of a black myst-
but now its changed- even though its still dark,on my knees/
long winded enough to peel bark from the trees/
against pressure my force is extended/
lex rented sippin' wine watchin' an APEX in it/
mind in the far future/
a star shooter with a drive thats demobilized from a car booter/
stubborn as an old mule/
behold cool gems,gold,jewels i dis-play when my disc play/
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Re: Freestyle cypher
When I spit, you know I hit non stop with the shit
Leavin haters lit ablaze in a haze, then confined in a pit
In the dark, and hark, I circle my prey like a shark
As I mark them with the sign of my rhymes, after which I depart
From my competition, you see, they can never emulate me
As my flow ascends ever higher, completely inexplicably
Critics leavin my side with an intellectual high
That remains for a time, only to wane as they pry
Through the layers of meaning, they try to imitate my prime
Desparately ignoring the futility of tryin a style as untainted as mine
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Re: Freestyle cypher
I'm 15, spittin' better then dudes twice my age.
So give me a mic, and I'ma take over the stage.
I'm rippin' away, filling up every page.
Unleashing these words, like I've been trapped up in a cage.
I'm the best on a beat, they call me a beast.
I'm sick on the west, but the best in the east.
I write to get noticed, you write to get dissed.
I be calling you out, you backing out like a bitch.
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Re: Freestyle cypher
I ma creative writer, freestyler and deliverer of flows
Don’t leave your ears exposed
At they attempts to battle me the enemy camps just froze
At shows Battle punk rappers and always come to blows
I step on there toes make em take out that heavy armor
Cos ima big boy, heavy rapper, never take me lightly
I resemble a young Ali when I take my jab a man
Falls like a paper bag
Shouts! That’s the end
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Re: Freestyle cypher
exist out the back entrance/
then reappeared back in this to attack senseless../
acts with a knack,intense/
in a dark room with lit candles/
composin' a rhyme to cut into you squares like a split flannel/
oven mitts handle my disc-you get hand fulls-
of drama like those who twit illegit scandels/
rhymebook full of revolutionary words/
but barely heard- as free as cinary birds/
i offer myself-a dream without being realistic/
seemingly mystic so they diss quick/
following there heart in a hole without the use of logistics/
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Re: Freestyle cypher
100 round clip for the tech to spit bet the shit a wet ur shit for head to hips dont ever think i wont catch u kid kick in ur crib and split ur wig a couple days later im back again doin the ame shit wit the same whip got the same tech wit the same clip pointed at the same kid but i saved the clip split his wig wit a pistol whip cus im ill and sick in the head killed his bitch in bed slit her throte and left her ties up for the feds took the tech full of led stuck it to his head pulled the trigger let my sickness spread painted the room red
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Re: Freestyle cypher
im wikid wit it when i spit so im sinnin but im forgivin cuz the game aint the same wit a bunch of lames up in it let me take it back to the beggining when u spit it u ment it people aimin for the top cuz there in it to win it.and they worried bout writing real hit not a muthafuckin image.its audio music and poetry not need for vision. now ur got kids wishin that they were hot so the carry glocks and sell rocks to get the number one spot to end up shot like pac and u call urself hip hop more like hitchcock an american horror story town across our nation are bloody and gory all to make a lil cash that u cant take with u when ur ass pasts and bone turn to ash.
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Re: Freestyle cypher
I'm coming equipped, leave you split
When you dip, your blood will drip
Drinking a fifth, and smokin a spliff
Wonderful gift, getting a fuckin lift
Twist another, different day and night
I can't wait to smoke the haze thats bright
The perfect way of life, yes it's true
Smoke weed everybody its good for you