Collaboration cipher

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  1. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Rules drop a hot 16 with your crew or anybody...

    Let’s make a massive co-lab cypher..
    You can call out who you want to co-lab with or flow
    off top and hope the next guy/girl will be in unison with you.....Lets GO!Let's
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  2. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    got A pearl handle, black long nose revolver, wit a mean back spin!
    when I lift all you see is a fifth, that'll get you pop'n out ya skin
    as if cold water drop in hot grease, slugz sorta clean like a mock3
    my destiny pressure me, so i'll ryde out until i'm ready to Go! check me
    so ill i'm sick enough to spit a virus, just to contain this venom maintain this villian
    gone need a army to cease this pain i'm feeling, cause its only hell i'm giving
    bond and bail awaits me
    but i'm to deep! that these pussies judges cant look me inside of my eyes
    just to face me when they gone sentences me
    got a flow like niles, rivers, and streams
    ready to drown these catz think'n they better than Linxz
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  3. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    6 in that mood..people in cincinnati talking bad on the family. GETUME

    They pussies and pansies dressed in fashionable pinks
    thinking we were a game kid
    we not those type niccaz for playing games
    Linx let his slugs hot rang when he pull the tricca on his pearl handle
    I’m on a reckless run for a perfect cypher
    ain't nothing on my conscience just death to biters
    my lyrics get me in trouble
    I’m trying to ride on the double
    it’s no more love for me in this realm of
    hard to figure niccaz get a niccaz props and twisted niccaz
    smoke a blunt ,I gives a phuck niccaz stuck outta luck niccaz
    when I flow it's A's on the test niccaz..
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  4. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

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    Linxz and 6ft pulling cards like fake I.D.
    Niggas hate me, wanna chop down my family tree
    Tryin take me, they say I cant take a step,
    then I'll take three
    Never hesitate squeeze, keep it off safety
    Lately I feel it in the air like Beans did
    and seen shit The All-Star Weekend
    Closer than it seems, fans closer to their dreams
    I'll peep all the smoke up in their screens
    trying to get famous, and be the next big thing
    they cant be serious!!
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  5. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    should face facts ya not bad the BIG BOY back
    though i'm grown, its like connected legos with gatz
    don't deal with ratz, i'll poka dot more than ya fitted cap
    didn't ya know? i'm soon to blow with this warning flow
    from morning shifts, to nights at clubs pipe'n these hoes
    VA...Flights, Jeans, and Tees', good lick fresh kicks
    who could fuck wit em, use to touch bricks now I bang hits
    as for my wear, Yall don't gotta like me
    my team strap wit legal guns, so lets see who runs...Like
    Hov said "you niccaz aint deep ya dumb" "you niccaz aint gangsta ya gum"
    so after this cypher these crabs should be done
    rude boy splitter spit a quick 1hit a quiter i'll send yaaaaaaaa
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  6. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

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    Catchw0n send shots that'll dismember harder than shottas off the liquor
    Poppin these pretenders on the spot
    Dont wanna have to injure, or end ya career
    Around success see the fakes appear, keep ya friends close
    enemies closer, cuz kids wit no money tend to be posers
    everythings funny, to you spend all ya dough up
    You had bitches on deck, now shorties dont show up
    Im so tough on hoes, dont gotta spend dough
    just hit on the phone and they already know
    give the R-rated show they'll get it in a car rented yo
    wont go to the Mo they'll get the hard inches though
    who got the raw visuals, sparring harder than Riddick Bowe
    ever Bar a ending blow getting broke down spitters towed
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  7. tHeLoOnYgOoN

    tHeLoOnYgOoN New Member

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    its nuthin i will collab wit all my niccaz in here so far,
    envokin a death notice on my queer foes hearts,
    F^ck it im rockin wit LINX on my right arm bruh,
    n he got a 45 karat black diamond that will dispatch at yo life's karma,
    in dnt make me dispatch sum, super fast dun,
    as a matter of fact son, u only need 2 CATCHWON,
    and watch out cuz he's a doozie,
    grab a pillow cuz u about 2 snooze b,
    Thn lift yo weak ass 6FToffGROUND u claim u standin,
    please i curl 50 lbs. on each arm juss so i can aim 2 cannons,
    so all thm thirtsty niccaz tht remain on plannin,
    betta get they minds right cuz its gone b a heatwave b4 jammin,
    n u can call thm slugs knowledge tht yo brain bout 2 get crammed wit,
    call the pistol toast put 2 of em together n thts a black sandwich,
    now whos hungry for wut i got, doggy i clutch a glock,
    even tho i jus wanna touch the block, cook n make tht butter pop,
    another rock, another knot, dnt get yo mother socked,
    bust in her face like the rubber popped,


    lol real sh!t my niccaz keep it movin
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  8. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    6 never worried about these loony bytchmade pretendaz sending out shots
    cause they square goons with nerves, spraying they can get with us (nicca Stop!)
    imagine 6 getting served some slop, my own team say I'm plug-ugly (I’m Hot)
    even lil wanna be thugs love me, my whole style switched up southpaw
    as if it was a bout of lyrics banging like a Crip or Blood-
    Watch ya mouth Ruepauls, who goon? Loony show em what’s hot?
    Bullets the hot they burning twisting like wax on ho’s
    busters far from a dew-rag and a phat knot,
    undercover brother can’t maintain, so name change, it’s just a plot
    It ain't nothing but a co-lab Loony,Catchwon, Linx, we hooligans (drop “n” it hot)
    I been here 4-four years, my heart been through more wars than Americans sheding war tears,
    I’m still a roughneck, rowdy call me a cypher ruffian, since my time spent at a DEadend
    ain't had nothing to release but my lyrical pistol on them haters who die in the end
    bytchniccaz know the rules, collaborationist in floss mode on you goons
    This is the life of a 6ft Playa, phuck what ya thought haters
    deceased, die like a MOB snitch, Catcha-hot-won, it’s co-lab biiitch--
    come hard like Figaro Linxz or fall back in that 6' ditch....
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  9. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    talk'n is easy...so what chu say'n adds up to a whole lotta nothing bitch
    dont feel like a loser cuz sometimes its just smarter to quit...retire
    throw in the towel...Ill neva stop
    cuz the forum needs me like this word needs a vowel
    ima renegade, with a brigade, front center page
    everyday...gotta quit puff'n this haze
    and most niggaz cant spot a good bitch worth shit
    even if I suck'd ya dick...yup pull ya jeans down and give you head in public
    but I dont stress the little shit, save that for the birds
    and yous a dummy if u believe everything that you heard
    blaze beats, torch the mic, yes im sick with the words
    Bad Karma aint a opinion...the truth...im somethin' like a fact
    you know, what goes up comes down...fuck with me im come'n back
    with a truck full of niggaz fit'd with vests...all with Macs and other gats
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  10. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    I’ve came to a conclusion like scientist to fusion
    Inside the mix where our youth ask why, in a state of confusion
    See life hard, but it’s the struggles that abuses
    Respect my mind cause I got pride & soul, in a place of nonsense’s
    Feel gothic the way I telecommunicate, whatz deep in my bones
    Drive whips like visions push like a hovercraft my zone
    Stand as one tough man alone, treat microphones like hoes
    Back to the center inside the dome, fuck idolizing clones
    I’ll fracture thoughts turn faces on hearts
    Sending lyrical subliminal darts, clever smirks for remarks
    been stamp from the start, criticize but I’m no shark
    careful either in this pool or tank, ya easily could be rip apart



    Gotta a few quarters so bring ya ratchet or ya A game
    Got lov 4’what they call a black thang most die over fame
    Hip hop like pop rocks waiting 4’the next cat to bang
    Show my Ana modesty on stage, folks watch this lyricist slang
    Cause its war fuck being in fear of fair, the wicked soon to drain
    Try your luck spin the wheel, cause its Russian roulette out here



    So sick when I spit I damage tweeters
    Style to rugged make ya have to turn ya speakers
    Give ya equalizer bass a boost as standards I’m truth



    Kick facts, on a humble human electric box, if fuse go poof
    Than its being capture feeling my draft of wrath

    crazies to kong I’ll thrash fuck a vocab turn into a suicide Arab
    leaving fake rap gangster jealous high maintenance bitches mad
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  11. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    crazies to kong I’ll thrash fuck a vocab turn into a suicide Arab
    leaving fake rap gangster jealous high maintenance bitches mad


    We trading war stories,
    picture no more glory living life as a fad
    haters made that way, born to die, happy or sad ,
    surly your life goin to pass, from death or a gun blast
    -I see the fake written so fabricated, it’s labeled jaded
    I still prayed I made it, still glad some hate it,
    steel -glass- incarcerated, real life, it’s HARD TO MAKE IT
    -Nicca that’s a weak mind, working from behind enemy lines
    it’s ain’t no faking it, snakes slither solely to tamper wit lost minds
    I smash and thrash haters who bother with mine,
    yeah my job requires me to carry a nine,
    Just to let you know it’s a military mind..Nicca
    as soldier I lived life like its was my last breath in time,
    We the same niccaz born to fly, born to burn, breath dust nicca
    we born to learn, we born to lust, in God we trust niccaz
    ashes to ashes and dust to dust Niccaz................Let’s GO
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  12. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    made to live for carnage i'll bum bar shyt
    born on the rugged tip i''ll ruffle to shuffle quick
    while they humble to muffle this, i'll wipe you kid
    like a bitch to they pad, i'll bleed to thrash
    most of what you rap is trash, not aiming at you
    but rappers thatz fluke, wide awake take a nap 4 a few
    semI yrs can't bare the pain I feel, shorty a fool
    so that mean you a tool, spit cyphers sike i'm alpha
    shyt I kick theres' no better, wit me swaggers meet shedders
    R3DRUM white so he know better, hes not clever

    N-O-T A-T A-L-L P-U-S-S-YYYYYY

    feel my anger deep by bangers, from rappers to singers
    niccaz is weak, even the crowd i bring pop off heat
    think'n they flow, but lose they life fucking wit LINXZ
    yous' a hoe that everybody know, no sleep dont blink
    I wont cheat style to bleek, niccaz is what pussy
    wont move, stunt, or front for nothing, gat'll leave you gushy
    i'll pistol whip ya shorty, got a daughter or son thatz ransom money
    too hardcore aint shyt funny, come thru like mexicans in a punch buggy
    dump more than clips i'll empty ya temp, if ya think ya fuck'n wit this
    cant knuckle wit hits, yes swagger back while you swagger jack...shyt
    i'm back in affect wit this lyrical fest, this isnt a test dealing wit the best
    fuck a vest a gat i'll lump you up black, but it really be no meaning in that
    i'll beat you worser than i beat my dick when i'm beating ya bitch
    at least i'll get a relief from that shyt, R3DRUM hope you reading this
    no punchlines cause I beleive its a waste of TOM, so this aint time
    REALLY white boy cant ryhme, call em out cause in cyphers he cant shine
    fuck the tourney i'm 25, fuck that i'm still in my primes
    going hard like bums waiting for crumbs, yall know the hood i'm from
    its a culture thang, if he over looked that he dumb
    he stupid think'n he better than me,, shyt I spit that Rum
    drunk flow wit a hickup, to me thatz a jab and a upper cut
    isn't street fighters, No i'm No ken you No ryu so lets admit
    ya whole way of life is garbage, like i said i'll bum bar shyt
    leave you prone like a bitch just wanting dick, get off my shhhhyt

    uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu BITCH!
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  13. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    got the nerve to ask who the fuck Karma is.....SHITTTTTTTTT
    you see her everyday when you handle biz, kid
    on ya P"s & Q's cuz like Gump you neva know what ya gonna get
    when you make a bitch like me sick....naw I aint laughting
    its not funny...fuck niggaz and flip the abortion money...Ha Ha
    on the block til my nose runny....when it rains my days still sunny
    cuz at the end of the day I know who won...ME
    and when 'em hatin ass bitches step up...know what I tell em?...
    "this aint game anymore, its war...strap up"
    front and get slump'd....show 'em the burna, they jump...shout
    pump in ya mouth...transport'd in a trunk...body gets dump'd
    muh'fucka you know what Karma about
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  14. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    About a 6 in tha mouth,
    prone position, legs spread north and south
    I guess nothing
    I know much and some of these foes got nutin“n”thamouth,
    truth be told I show nothing but respect
    and spit as a vet my style is lyrically unchecked
    I hustle and flow those cadets who flex out the sides of they neck
    get it cut bytch, this is 6ftground jizzin on ya whole set

    It's A CO_LAB .....Let's Go!!

    I got swagger over sweet talking niccaz
    pompous proud gait acting bytchez
    get ya vain ways stuck like veins bearing trax niccaz
    half theses typers and key tapper iz acts like scene from star trek

    (6 Talking)I started this piece...,
    Peace to those who misread my Pieces
    and if it's hate you got then
    I pray your soul get attacked by leeches...
    I’m not the foe just a comrade
    so phuck the bleak acting parasites
    I'm here in this damn Thread:
    Collaboration with the best of the freewrites...Let's GO!
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  15. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    most muh'fuckaz dont like me.....umm hmm....thats their loss
    but step outta line and ill show u im stash'n more than lip gloss
    yea this chick floss silly, the female Rick Ross, really....the real Ricky...smoke good shit, yup thats that real sticky...knuck or bust for any bitch if u down wit me niggaz tryna school Karma, shitttttttt......I listen, I need that knowledge
    I believe that knowlegde....breathe that chronic....but chu wont catch me at college and to prove my point sometimes I needa to act violent, but dont think im slip'n cuz you see me smile'n....post'd in the club chill'n, no need to be wild'n
    I just do my part and live life to the fullest cuz 'round these parts of the hood even girls catch bullets....can jealously drive a nigga to kill....I dont know, could it?
    catch me in a coupe same color vanilla pudding.....life is what you maKe it...it all depends what chu put in....bitches run their mouth til I put my foot in
    play the cards i was dealt and hope for the best
    be greatful for what you got and you know all the rest
    been hustle'n...nigga cop'd me a pair of Jays cuz I let feel on my chest
    but that was back, wayyyyy back...was about 14 go'n on 40
    some shit that he said, went str8 to my head, like "you a thoro ass shawty"
    after that BS I was on cloud 9, think'n" no nigga could afford me"
    then reality hit...nigga told me hes about to have a kid
    next thing I know he got knock'd, was do'n a bid....so I pack up my shit
    and I was GHOSTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!
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  16. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

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    I spit the shit that makes rappers upset
    able to get you cut off like a knife to ya neck
    Im really the sickest mc you ever of met
    aint a idiot out there ever a threat
    set it off half way and they already stressed
    just quizzin these bastards they not gettin the test
    better off turning that pistol backwards and blazin ya self
    if words were money ya better off savin ya breath
    you'll get paid the less laid to rest
    i'll be stackin cuz they paid me mic checks
    is he hype yes, how I get em type vex
    no disrespect but im strong enough to break a sweat
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  17. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Deep deeper than a hex of a slave and a Vietnam vet
    see I’m at calms check, as I give GOD a Commo check
    and my soul a exit wound to elude hells flex
    I’m more than crack and a 1st of the months mailed check
    I dis haters but issue vets inspiration to vent through texts
    collaborations read and unity brings game to the set
    so foes and ho’s fall back kick rocks you’s checked
    its a good feeling to feed back you can believe that
    to finally be seen and not ridiculed or slapped
    like a cheap trix.... I’m talking to you who vent that crap
    hint, not dis, so adapted to the environment 6ft set... it’s a G rap....
    I Thomas Jefferson that
    its a collaboration of skills and word play-
    mind game and metaphoric attacks
    this lyrical frenzy got me in a hail storm of writers cramps
    I’m the writers champ, ghost rider of rap
    I sit back cracking my knucks relieving those cramps
    6ft never indulging in image I leave that for the ratifier
    I’m constantly in the real world badgered by hells pacifiers
    I’m a leader follow me be the grasshopper I’ll be the teacher
    teaching and leaning like a heavy fighter...
    I’m too real to be a hater
    check my profile picture went from digital fatigues to bullet proof vest
    I’m shell shocked hitting the cypher with a different swagger...
    People come with your very best write that fire......lets GO!
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  18. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    I spit 4'da playaz, gatz grave diggaz, mo'realer rap gorilla
    wild as fuck call me bananas, this hustle I hand-dal lyrics killa
    listen fella, hollows follow while ya swallow, Blood cause ya shallow
    thought I couldn't get it pop'n, i'm jump'n outta hummers&Tahoes'
    these bitches mo'soft than streams 2'paddles, if shook i'll rattle
    Yo 6ft just sit back, Let a street cat show em how 2'Huey that...Battle?
    don't think so, cause after we transact ya brains like thoughts, push 2'da back
    i'm truth but that reality fact, know stick up kids that'll do the science 2'math
    wipe ya 4'less than 10grand, even got haters that'll enlighten ya up
    know life is tough, so most yall touch, look easy but its hard is fuck
    waste time on nobody, i'm after these bucks, they mad how I want 2'live it up
    aint that such...a hoe move, so I know he gonna snitch...let me wait 4'da pitch
    cause while he flip to swagger jack, I'll bring my old style right back...hatch
    new trend of the game, he got caught cause he was after the fame...laugh
    cause city jails got em look'n sick mayne, out here still wit that mean back spin
    They know like I know, We play dirty out here, now and days we dont Care

    I Am!
    not a lover or a fighter mayne, but a thinker mayne
    so ya better have ya vest and be straped mayne
    cause I aint play'n its war, cause I aint play'n its war

    I Am!
    not a lover or a fighter mayne, but a thinker mayne
    so ya better have ya vest and be straped mayne
    cause I aint play'n its war, cause I aint play'n its war

    YEA! WHAT! WHAT!
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  19. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    THe Hook


    I Am!
    not a lover or a fighter mayne, but a thinker mayne
    so ya better have ya vest and be straped mayne
    cause I aint play'n its war, cause I aint play'n its war
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  20. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

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    I Am!
    not a lover or a fighter mayne, but a thinker mayne
    so ya better have ya vest and be straped mayne
    cause I aint play'n its war, cause I aint play'n its war

    yo yo yo
    we'll go to war hand to hand just to settle a score
    You thought we was recyling? Scrappy who thinkin this metal is for?
    Put shells in the arms, be ready to scorch
    Aint the paperboy but dont get bullets thrown in ya porch
    ammo of all sorts, collectin hammers for sport
    think we dont handle it holla at ya man's in a morgue
    you'll be lighting candlesticks, he's gone visit his lord
    That boi talented, I can see his smarts on the floor
    We embarass kids, like going to school looking poor
    BUT!!!!
    hold ya G swagger and keep plans to get filthy rich
    hand me a brick smooth silky watch it get flipped exchanged to realty
    we royalty.. they notice we..
    cuz we aint blow up in the U.S. we did it overseas


    I Am!
    not a lover or a fighter mayne, but a thinker mayne
    so ya better have ya vest and be straped mayne
    cause I aint play'n its war, cause I aint play'n its war
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