Best Rapper's Alive Cypher!

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  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    Yes Sir..............




    Me Uhh.i Am Sumthin Like An Option
    Sumthing Like A New Born But My Flow Deadly As Abortions
    Long Live The King....... Long Live Extortions
    Unstoppable
    Raise Up Da Hood Glance A Look At Da Horses
    Mutha Fuck Porches
    I Ride Cocky You Cant Stop Me
    Da Best Da Best All I Need Iz A Hot Beat
    And Me Yes I Am The Pot Beast
    Smoke So Much Turn A Nigga To A Zombie
    I Need Brain Yes I Need Her Beak
    Put My Cigarello's Out On The Rap Game
    I Gives A Fuck Eitha Da Weed Or The Crack Game
    Rap Music Betta Tell Em That Im Back Mane
    I Need Mine I Give A Dollar I Need Dat Change
    Suck My Dick Matta Fact Hold Up
    Suck My Clip
    Choke
    Fukk All Haters Go To Hell ''quote''

    ''im Dope''

    M.o.b
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  2. N. Cognito

    N. Cognito As Himself

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    best rapper alive slaying tha next actor who tries /
    my text battle complex, i'm blessed, shatterin pride /
    so swallow it down ya neck, disgest for i rap up a rhyme /
    wit finesse , break ya thought pattern and stress fracture ya mind /
    cognito, a dog negro barkin up ya squads tree wit a ax /
    ta stop feeble cats, cuttin out tha bull shit yall people /
    bring to tha table, fake rappers singin their fables /
    best rapper alive like wayne til i sink in tha grave yo /
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  3. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    in the grave, yo... don't misbehave, yo or cop a fade bro/
    unless it's the lastest design, within these lines//
    I redefine, think back when I was workin' Universal/
    Left sort of controversial, but the memories are still there//
    When I look outside at the grey skies in the air/
    It reminds me when I use to drive up there//
    On the 101, sometimes I had to try and run/
    When I was runnin' late took the back street off of Western was an easy escape//
    to dip traffic, when it was drastic, cuz sometimes during the day it was'nt that bad/
    Like when I went in at 1:20 or 2:00 I would get there mad fast//
    Ridin' up Western like ridin' the Dash/
    With a easy foot speed on the gas//
    Pedal, I miss that the "Lower Lot",/
    I was'nt even smokin' Just workin' at the spot//
    On "setwatch" sometimes chillin', sometimes we got to eat a lot/
    but that was'nt the best part, just a part of the funnest//
    The scene was worth hundreds/
    Sometimes I think I'm confronted, cuz back then I did'nt want to battle nuthin'//
    Now my status, is decided on who I'm beatin' or confrontin'/
    Always got to prove to other people, just to get my name out//
    I'd rather chill on lone, and work, chill, play ball, and let the times stand out//
    I guess that's why I liked this job, so much/
    Lost it, cuz I closed my eyes for a second, that was too much//
    All I had to do was just get some coffee/
    And think all the drama that ensued after would have probably lost me//
    Sent me home and got treated so bad/
    It's like my own kind, did'nt even want to see me glad//
    I feel that I've lost jobs before that was due justice, I was too ruff kid/
    and when I compare them to this, I just think the toughness//
    they treated me with was unfair/
    who's knows a write up or a suspension and I would prolly still be workin' there//
    I believe heart, teach start, for a free start/
    There was'nt a better job than workin' for the Lower Lot theme park//
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  4. N. Cognito

    N. Cognito As Himself

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    while u was there i was in a daze smokin all my green stock /
    steppin into the Micky D's lot dressed in slacks wit grease spots /
    cook tha maximum patties i could for minimum wage /
    grillin for days, hatin it but lovin tha dollar bill i was paid /
    its better than nuttin, but all a bullshit sweatin n fussin /
    was just enuff ta make me wanna split tha head of a cussin customer /
    wit a spatula, complain bout tha way i cooked ya shit aint as black as ya /
    want it, then its too burnt for ya stomach when i give it back to ya /
    id see bums, overweight like rerun talkin bout a refund /
    dont get ya brain beat dumb wit a ladel then strangled /
    wit apron strings son, a young hot head about ta lose his cool /
    thinkin, i shoulda payed attention to try to do good in skool / fuck
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  5. RaEboniks

    RaEboniks King_Poetic

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    ....just seein' if I can post yet!
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  6. P.Features

    P.Features Vice Pres. Features

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    when I'm talkin about the best in rap I'm givin yall shorts
    an I aint tryin to disrespect volletta wallace or Afeni shakur
    I'm a fan of they sons but i don't wanna talk bout BIG an Pac no more
    if it aint about me or opposition from whatever coast
    Don't bother me with competitions an comparisons of ghost
    I'm as sick as the most influential mc's from east coast
    to west coast but I'm little known and its a bitch to promote
    but i aint bitchin about it I've written and spitten about it
    while others argue and goss-ipping like women about it
    not trippin about it but the best rapper alive aint died
    the next rapper to catch fireman claim he the best rapper alive
    to me he jive, he go hard, but i don't condone
    I don't agree, and I'm trying to keep my opinions to me
    but its a lot of backwards shit goin on in the industry
    then enters me half poet half rapper equal parts emcee
    I embody a hobby that embodies a culture
    that everybody wants a piece of, my body pick me apart like vultures
    I am hip hop ya dig the best rapper alive until I quit
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  7. M-theory

    M-theory Saint Esprit

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    I braid raps, intertwine it like train tracks
    Not just a stage act, listen and pray back
    I bridge gaps like rites of passage
    Shine bright lights like nights with traffic
    Blasted, rabid, bitten my pride
    Make you swallow your feminine side
    Your kite won't fly
    Your type don't pry into my business
    Wise Guys with nice ties and invested interest
    Cutie wide eyed kittens don't fuck with bitches
    Get stuffed in under trunk lids long as you fit in

    Best rappers alive.
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  8. Killa Karlito

    Killa Karlito FLOYD MAYWEATHER JR

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    Best Rappers Alive Cypher



    AYO, I MIGHT BE NEW TO THE SITE, BUT ME A HOE NOT LIKELY/HEAVY WEIGHT FLOW, U CAN TRY, BUT YOULL NEVA TAKE ME LIGHTLY/EVER SINCE BIRTH, MOMS TOLD ME I WAS A STAR/ SO WHEN I SPIT, ITS LIKE IM FLOATING ABOVE THE CLOUDS WITH THE GODS/SHIT WHAT ARE THE ODDS, IM THE NIGGA THAT THEY LOVE TO HATE/AND ITS NOTHIN FOR LITO TO TAKE U AND YA MANZ OUT LIKE A DOUBLE DATE/I ROC THE MIC WELL, SPIT ENOUGH BARS TO BUILD A JAIL/ IM IN THE BOOTH MAKIN UGLIER FACES THEN SAM CASSELL/WHENEVER U MENTION MY NAME NIGGAS FACES FROWN TO THE BONE/CUZ I PROLLY HAD YA CHICK LEGS OPEN LIKE A FLIP CELLPHONE/ALL THESE DUDES, THEY BE FRONTIN, SAYIN THEY FLIP BIRDS AND TOAT BURNAZ/ THE ONLY KANE THESE NIGGAZ KNOW ABOUT IT TYRIN TURNER/STUPID, FROM MENACE TO SOCIETY, WHO LOCKED THE GAME/ NIGGAS COULDNT HANDLE ME IF MY BODY WAS A BICYCLE FRAME/YEA U CLAIM U WANT BEEF..SO IMA GIVE EM THE MAD COW/ AND THE ONLY TECH HE PULLIN OUT IS IF I GIVE EM A FLAGRANT FOUL/ DUMMY!!!!!

    FLOYD MAYWEATHER JUNIOR WIT A MIC....DAYTON OHIOS FINEST!!!
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  9. Killa Karlito

    Killa Karlito FLOYD MAYWEATHER JR

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    This Is Easy!!!:1_4_32:
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  10. R.C. The Matrix

    R.C. The Matrix I.O.A.T.E

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    Let me just take a second to dust my rap board mic off *tap tap* 1, 2, 1, 2 mic check mic check... aight
    Ayo, It's been a long time since I posted on a rap board, but I'mma sho niggaz how to do this... check it, unh unh unh
    Ayo,
    my style will have niggaz/ doin backflips to get crudentials/ on this site once u battle me, u lose 90% of ur mentals/ my capacity to be the gr8est emcee/ is as close to Jesus as any nigga will get to be/ if u see me comin, better get to runnin/ cuz believe I'll be like CJ from GTA San Andreas wit 2 Techs in my hands gunnin/ tell me sumthin how niggaz real just cuz they talk shit on "site"?/ get it dummy? "shit on site"/ that's y niggaz hover around me like an orbital sattelite/so u damn right, I'mma be spittin rhymes til I'm 6 feet in the dirt/ u see the mic on my arm it ain't there for decorations, and yea there's a reason I got my face on a shirt/ cuz niggaz wanna try me out/ til they get they brains taken from out they skulls like a Johhny Cage fatality count/ is high, cuz I'mma nigga that will leave u leakin a substance/ the same color as strawberry kool-aid cuzin/ so til further notice y'all niggaz besta remember I got next/ cuz I'm R dot C dot, The Matrix (YES)//
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  11. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    ^The Matrix, I stay stuck inside of it/
    Corporations, Business, and all of the politics//
    conglomerant, when they put money 1st/
    A corporation is a machine that does'nt care who it hurts//
    It's all about the profit, my raps concoted/
    No, Marge Schott, the way I got it/
    Locked down, glock sounds, make kids backdown//
    And Blackground like Timbaland, wit my own sound/
    Verbal pronouns like Kris Kross, when "I jump Around"//
    The trey and pound, slither like a serpant when it's on the ground//
    lettin' it known now, that I got a grown style/
    But not for the "Grown & Sexy", just pet detecting//
    perfect, perfecting, rap resurecting/
    Naturally protecting, those that's heckling get tossed on bed springs//
    without the matress, you could'nt match this/
    standing on the earth axis, paying taxes, like a Nasdaq transaction//
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  12. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    look im dat 7 point star,pitch fork's wit da gunz-
    rumor has it dat i slung,yeah it's true and so iz my rum-
    bout hot az da sun when im losin my mind-
    up a big long gun penatratin yo spine-
    on da grind wit sum dimes yeah im all da way gutta-
    flood ya block call it hoover's slice u soft niggas like butta-
    i gota say wut up to my brotha wit two slugz to da face-
    imma give u a taste cuz u niggas iz fake-
    and i fogot to say dat im da best rappa alive-
    and diz here jus a freewrite dont let me get hypmotized-


    ....................colda den ice..........................
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  13. R.C. The Matrix

    R.C. The Matrix I.O.A.T.E

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    Ayo,
    My rhymes hit u wit the intensity of a f5 tornado/ and will have ur white tee the same color as a tomato/ no doubt ur girl love to taste my mayo/ but she slow in the head so I tell her "catch up" (ketchup) like heinz tomato paste yo/ if haste makes waste, then what the fuck y'all doin in the booth?/ cuz to me ur lyrics is garbage so I dipose of them, so I call ur booth a "garbage disposal"/ I make hits like I'm sposed to/ cuz in a battle the last one standin on stage will be me over top of u/ my style is incredible/ ur rhymes r dispicable/ so the fact that me and u r gonna come face to face soon is "inevitable"/ dig it dude?/ my time to shine... came when I came out of the womb/ I had diamonds, on my bib, and on my baby bottle too/ so who r u?/ to question the innovative juices flowin thru my system/ cuz if there's somebody better than me out there, then I musta missed em'/sumthin is creepin crawlin on the track like a spider/ cuz u can't even see me, but it'll feel like I'm right beside ya/ mutha fuckas, better think quick, b4 they come at the matrix/ and they better be able to dodge bullets like Neo or take 6 clips// (BITCH!!!)// (Ain't gotta say it that nigga matrix the truth)//
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  14. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    this cipher aint shit to the buster,
    its all easy specially when its scripts that i muster
    gas the audience with cans of rhymes i puncture
    its all the same crossroads we enter - the same juncture
    thats where were at,
    backwords like some cats wear their hats
    raps impaired by gats, crime and drugs - but-
    sometimes for the sake of hip hop i freestyle rhyme with thugs
    spit styles high like i survived a terminal disease
    so hot my papers are all burnable, so burn em all please
    i dont wanna leave no evidence,
    remain decomposed like no reminence
    flows evident when im in heaven with a levelled spirit
    with more unholy intent than a disheveled cleric
    you fear it, i hear it
    and when i believe it i feel it come and get spoke like a lyric
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  15. M-theory

    M-theory Saint Esprit

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    yo ain't nobody got shit on me they need to watch this
    as i expand for further profit any beef you have, drop it
    i'm scoffin' at you you bobbin' for apples
    i shove your face in the mud 'til it's the same shape as an asshole
    take a break kid, you laughable and my paper is stackable
    and i'm so fuckin' wasted, my tank's shootin' half the bowl
    i'm a wild man, wise men don't want it with
    i leave 'em shattered like sledgehammers, they want none of it
    i'm comin' straight to your brain, watch ya eyes get stained
    you so full of shit, i see your abdomen pains
    everytime you try to talk i make a bowel movement
    no room for improvement, don't throw the towel in i'll use it
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  16. ExtremeDynamiCz

    ExtremeDynamiCz ~FU Veteran~

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    Mhm...WatCh a Vet rip it down.

    Caution! Crowned top, my Spotz-Belittle, 3 star vet NaMIcz Dot-Initialz!
    Stop-ya-to-Little, Brain animal defected...ImmA human beast like Doctor-Dolittle~
    Strictly a Route-Display, Hannibal Mouth-Decay...Yall gots Lots-to-Pay!
    Text Destructed the "Pentagon" no wonder i'm Out-of-Shape~
    At this rate! Disturbin life i attack at all Random-Planetz!
    NamICz back! I "Walk on the track" like Nascar-MechaniCz~


    MuthAFucKAz!!!!
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  17. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

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    answer this, who came to battle this hazardous catalyst
    who smoked more slims than cancer sticks,
    handle em quick they aint man they a bitch
    show em the clit
    you shouldnt be on the mics you should be holding a dick!
    Im rolling a spliff patrolling the strip
    got hoes on the whip ya mans looking
    but im holding you know he wont trip,
    swole on the hip, so you know I got filled pockets
    neva had to click and cock it
    spray while informants watching
    nikkas think they the greatest alive aint signed
    like important documents,
    but my watch is sick
    I katrina my wrist plus I katrinahed my neck,
    so much flooded surprise I havent drowned just yet
    If im surrounded I'll trey pound the threat
    nikkas dont hit joints they off that wet
    and you dont have to win a championship
    to be splashed and get wet
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  18. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    Imma Parana Swimmin Wit Fish
    I Wus Given Diz Gift
    To Spit Way Hotter Den A Mexican Dish
    Im The Lion In The Jungle
    Hopefully The Next To Get Rich
    I Put Da Bullets To His Chest And His Wig
    Cold World Where We Live Cant Even Trust Da Youngest Of Kid's
    Spit Like A Mutha-fuka Look Wit Warriors Did
    Tatted Up To My Face Come Collab Wit A Nig
    While I Grab Me A Cig
    And Just Blow I The Wind
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  19. YoMamazMan

    YoMamazMan Over 1.000 served...

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  20. Ra Ill

    Ra Ill New Member

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    Shit is real the best rappers makes works of art,
    that shit that hits ya skin and hurts ya heart.
    life time achievement gettin burried in cement,
    die a tragic death news flash hurry and see it.
    you finally made it greatest rapper alive just died,
    illest now ya body consumed by failed eyes of demise.
    truth is the lesson was learned try not to get burned,
    Jay-Z gets the title over recitals in his beach chair earned.
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