Cypher for Respect

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  1. yaga

    yaga What The Fuck

    Mar 28, 2000
    Half your darts need sharpening, peep the hawkin'
    down on your luck, better push twenty for the sargent /
    hold your weight, or fall back and fold the page in half
    writtens with some quip's an', your lead fades too fast /
  2. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

    Feb 3, 2002
    the cipher for respect so whos on next?
    quick ta bust a rhyme cuz I do bomb text
    'Nam vets cowar when they see my firepower-
    a higher tower is where i keep my calm steps
    man its nonsense, its all damaged objects
    most cats go for the box and not the contents
    'after the wrong scents,
    enough jesus talk to put heads in common convents
    this god's bent, bent off my own dope
    dont get high on ya own supply unless its blowin smoke
    im so wrecked im forever goin broke, sewin hope
    and my head remains above water-
    bouyant, like that boat of noah's floats.....
  3. -Alk-

    -Alk- AlkatraZ

    Mar 8, 2005
    I won't cipher for respect, I'm respected when I cipher
    Your weak style's soft and shitty like the texture of a diaper
    Watch me play the field, You only start a cipher like this
    If you're like Rodney Dangerfield, no respect, when you're supplyin the hits
  4. Cereal_Killer

    Cereal_Killer no ESCAPE

    Oct 25, 2002
    You hear I’m GOD - bow and embrace the rumours I’m renowned for
    Lift your lips off the ground whore
    I’ve got an export business in Tumor downpours
    When it rains it rains in exchange for you heart I’ll set you free
    As I place inside you a mini me
    I’ve sowed a seed so deep it will never be released
    As I feast on your pride in being a sheep
    Piece by piece you’re slipping closer to deceased
    I recorded it all
  5. Gsus

    Gsus aka Wordz bka G. Legit

    Jun 25, 2003

    When I spit, lightning flashes and thunder claps, u know the sound of a god...
    Respect my middle name, so i say, fuck a round of applaus...
    Im sleepin on half u kids like postuer pedic, so I guess u can say Im layin down on the job...
    and I guess thats a problem for yall...
    but Im to rap what AI is to basketball, so Im solvin it all/
    Cant handle the truth, cuz yall got a grip on lies...
    so when I spit, Im like a cat burgular to alarms, I slip on by/
    And I aint jockin myself, I got females for that kid...
    See even the toilet gonna remember this flow, like a good shit/
  6. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    I stay trying to spit what turned out fiends
    that'll flood ya whole city like new orleans nah mean?
    Im out for the cream like vagisil
    so suck mah dick, no homo though cuz I know faggits will
    dont make me blaze the steel
    cuz i'll give you the the iron if you need vitamin pills
  7. Cereal_Killer

    Cereal_Killer no ESCAPE

    Oct 25, 2002
    Have ya got a fire protection program
    If not
    Your whole block gets hot
    When I drop your cat-scan
    And Curious
    And Murderous
    Respect me like I might turn furious
    Fuck a dragon ball z I got a degeneration that’ll fuck up your teeth
    Splash your muck on the streets
    Have your heart cut to my beat
    Bah boump bah boump
    Don’t want a flat line
    Stay of the backs of mine
    Where soilders – I told yah
    And your just butt cracks
    With spray on tan lines
    You gotta work hard in this circuit you circle of circus clowns
    Your curfews out, up your not worthy or worth my thorn of crowns
    Im perfect, a wordsmith so godly I break down barriers
    Give you a lobotomy then make you believe when you breathe
    Your disease carriers
    Im sick with this flow
    Fuck blow
    I got a noose made of cum up your nose heading for your ton-sols
  8. Affiliate

    Nov 29, 2005
    i dun need a cypher for respect, i already got it
    comes together with the buisness puttin paper in my pocket
    the game closed cuz i lock it, see niggaz jealous n watchin
    im on top o my game, before they even scheme'n im plottin
    im in the apple thas rotten, corruptions a lifestyle
    fuck live'n for humanity, ima live for my child
    give to my pile, n still say fuck all the rest
    wanna see me get respect? ill spit in ya face wit a double barrel to my chest
    im outa catagory you aint got me, the most you niggaz do is copy
    im the biggest figure duckin jail time like a miniature Gotti
    even smooth criminals get sloppy, thas y i keep my active mind gettin it
    when i say it bitch remember it, you non-rebellious rappers is jus actin ya images
    us real rappers r menaces... the type that face to face get roudy
    dont let my name slip ya mouth bitch you dont know shit about me
  9. Profit C

    Profit C New Member

    Jun 18, 2006
    I don't need respect, I don't respect it
    it needs to be earned, it's not given so why go get it?
    I'm a go getter but this is something I'll let be
    one false move and they don't respect you, now do you get me?
    let's see, I do my best to earn it and they clap really loud
    under their breaths, they're like he's only happening now...
    bunch of japs in the crowd, looking to take your pearl
    set up dock on your harbor, looking to take your world
    so forget respect, if I get it I get it
    I don't need a spokesperson, I'll tell em' I said it, forget it......

  10. Da New Kid

    Da New Kid New

    Apr 7, 2003
    Im walkin' by the avenue drinkin' a bottle of Absolute
    Rollin' a blunt up, how could I fuck up?
    I'm too sad to let my conscience think for me
    Granma' sure but scared to find a shrink for me
    I got problems and a good conduct seems to not solve 'em
    I wanna be free and let go of my senses
    Cause all of these censors got me frustrated
    Like a fag showerin' in jail with a soap dispenser
    Im searchin' for the sunrise like tiesto
    Not goin' anywhere mgiht as well die and leave a manifesto
  11. da finisha

    da finisha PUNCH LINE KING~~~~~

    Jun 22, 2006
    ................ punch line king

    respect is given to tho's that deserve it
    but if u rap bout drugs how u gonna earn it?
    cuz if drugs really kill
    way before the lead or steel
    and them things that sound loud
    than y r ya nigg'a so proud?
    listen i got respect cuz i dnt fight scrubs
    and this is reall lyrisist like them dudes from fight klub
    <i dnt hug them glocks but i pack that heat and im here to win>
    <cuz im on the block way more than the streets wen i drink tha jin>
    <im too tuff for all ya delirous home>
    <but im too much like serious jones>
    (ya get the 1st episode of fight klub lol omg )

    omg punch line king
  12. Affiliate

    Nov 29, 2005
    Drugs dont kill nobody... bitches like u push a nigga to kill
    wonderin how the trigga would feel
    try ya weak hand in the rap game when you should kneel
    ya blocks fake, my streets real
    in this insanity its kill or BE killed
    you couldnt handle me, how you try to hold on the heat?
    ill let em add you up.... in a puddle cold on the street
  13. da finisha

    da finisha PUNCH LINE KING~~~~~

    Jun 22, 2006
    listen i really dnt think cap want respect
    how can he?if he spit shiit like that aim or aspect
    but i grind trust for tit 4 tat
    but keep talkin ima get u capped (like his name)
    and i dnt fuck wit that nypd playa
    u broke ima i-pod and u more like a cd player
    and i appreciate how u take my style of writin and use for own
    but its really crucial to ur dome that u download my shiit like musicial tones
    but musically gifted my werds get u crucially lifted
    ur raps side ways yea its vurtially drifted
    but ur vaocab is no fab all ass
    but trust no cash an gotta stash but get no ass
    so how cap gonna murder me?
    he a great fan and i no dam well he heard of me
  14. Affiliate

    Nov 29, 2005
    kid looks like a nerd to me, ill Kick in ya door for the burglary
    gaze thru ya screen and burn ya skull to the 3rd degree
    dont talk bout murdery, jus make ya move stand up, dont forget u either die or keep ya hands up
    by the time i clear my throat ya body slammin the canvas
    bust ya lip for the cameras, let you think you can manage
    n kill you with your own 'hands' to let u witness gangstyle internal damage
    i see ya eyes rock the neck pop, the gun fall n slugs drop
    ya lungs twistin lacking oxygen silently screaming for blood clots
    ya bloodlines thin nigga, means its easily drained
    weak blood vs ME? nigga ya whole speicies get slain

    the fuck outa here
  15. YuNg WiZ

    YuNg WiZ aka L.O.G.I.C.

    Aug 25, 2005
    if this a cypher for respect then why do i see all these tecs
    pointed at my head I'm just a innocent intellect
    but i guess some niggas can't rhyme for theirs
    to they convert over to using tactics of scares
    but i don't care, stop and stare, check my flair
    put a bottle in the air, niggas the champ is here
    i take mine easily, respect is a natural friend of me
    my enemy is them haters who wanna see me gracefully
    bow out and jus take a seat they know I'm elite
    status reached it's peak after I dropped "Hear Then Speak"
    niggas don't want it wit me, I'm too grimey
    so I kno I'm ill my nig, don't even remind me
  16. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    Dont need respect, i beleve i got enough/
    And for those readin they can see its obvious/
    I mean cmon, im spittin shit to ozzy ozbourne/
    Half these rappers just talk and hardly lock horns/
    Not to rock songs, im switchin up my style dammit/
    My freestyle havoc, u can try n stand it...
    But while im handin swift blows ull die from damage/
  17. MC-Panther

    MC-Panther New Member

    Jul 10, 2006
    fuck catchin respectin , youll get a lesson from a smith n wessin
    for testin ill spit ascension cave your bitch chest in
    so your lungs explode and your ribs collapse at the heart
    your finishing line sucked , plus you were whack at the start
    im coming for the kill with a katana and razor , so in advance dial the medics
    ill fuck up the flow of your blood's presure like extreme diabetics
  18. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

    Jul 10, 2006
    schizophrenic/ like you dont need to respect us/
    an epidemic strictly of me runnin bitches with a lexus/
    like real sick, leave you in busy intersections, go catch the next bus//
    cant flex-tough yo' dead pale like an albino white bitch/
    tag along so you have company walkin to where the light is/
    forgotten like babylon, strike like lightning ,priceless//
    rip your balls, bouncin strong to my words in the sing-a-longs/
    step up with caution, like pit moshin cuz im surrounded by pylons/
    swallow your verses easily like pythons
    slice your garden snake endin it like plural dice spawns
  19. Konscious

    Konscious Resident Sage

    Aug 25, 1999
    " plural dice spawns"

    the virile mic don paints murals wit excitin' text...
    an iconic vet with respect to enlighten sets...
    i keep tykes in check, while ya merely just typin' threats
    when ciphers get wrecked, i am the likely suspect
    as usual, i'll bruise a foe wit flows that are beautiful
    to lose ya soul, ya feel it in ya toes and ya cuticles
    a dutiful wordsmith who's perfect and worshipped
    ya herb clique ain't suitable for inscrutable word gift
  20. *Iceman*

    *Iceman* New Member

    Jun 19, 2000
    Cant even grasp the mic, you shaking, you nervous
    Hip hop is the alter im laying my burdens
    When it' beef and i pick up the mic and decline the gun
    I lie to you not, the moon hides behind the sun
    Niggaz dont fuck, they don't want to die for fun
    Night is when i roam streets, niggaz inside at 1
    That the peek hour to rid of these bags of sweet and sour
    Not Chinese but shit that make them lames tweek and cowar
    You peeped the power, one hit had you sleep for hours
    Next day, the text say yo Nick i need the powder
    I make money all day even when i sleep and shower
    I keep my composure even in the bleekest hour
    The cash lord, who stay in the cut like the back door
    Its why respect is given instead of taken or asked for
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