Cypher for Respect

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  1. Ignorant

    Ignorant Village Idiot

    May 31, 2004
  2. Yung Troy

    Yung Troy The Lyrical King

    Sep 17, 2007
    What is real is in my grasp grippin life by the hands
    prayin not to befriend the gun neva to kill a man
    its so hard though, I'll even think to spill ya fam
    picture a massacre, shown with a digital cam
    you'll get a glimpse just before the bullets blast the ducktape
    nigguhs love talkin shit its obvious they lust hate
    and fake til generic shows off their persona
    to be real all they can do is wonder...................quick key

    just to show you what I got
  3. dizthachozen1

    dizthachozen1 your mind...

    Dec 29, 2001
    respect me or get decked directly/
    tec to ya neck as i inject tha next feed/
    steaming and teeming with an infestation/
    none will be kept waitin, no more lessons for debatin'/
    feel the breath of satan, tounge of the last remaining dragon/
    draggin these phags in, to the abyss of madmen/
    more than hypothetical more like prophetical/
    devourin mc's; man, mineral, vegetable/
    cruchin skeletals into powder-like granules/
    after i use my hands a few to smash mandibles/
  4. Chin Kwon

    Chin Kwon The Angkorian

    Mar 17, 2008
    rhyming with kicks, and i ain't just running my mouth
    i'll walk the talk, my squad on the block gunnin ur house
    yall runnin with clowns, nosey fucks can't walk in my shoe
    yall don't measure up, that's why ur girl walk to my room

  5. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

    Mar 11, 2007

    When I Wuz 12
    I Wanted Ta Jump In The Game Like Double Dutch
    I Bet If I Told Yall Ta Bang
    Half Of Ya Get Da Bubble Gutz
    I Can Tell U Dont Get In Trouble Much
    Im The Undertaker,gone Putcha Shovels Up
    I'll Put The Lids Down
    An Throw The Gunz Up,
    To Ma Ni99az Doin Long Bids Now
    No Father Figures,why U Think The Kids Wild
    We Untame,screamin Fukk Yo Life
    If We See U In The Club U Betta Tuck Yo Ice
    An Grab Ya Misses Hand,cuz We A Fukk Yo Wife
    We Nothin Nice

    Me Around Thing Every Rulez Cash
    Ma Bad.....see
    Cash Rulez Every Thing Around Me
    Ya Digg

    Rhyme Payz
    But This Wuz Freed Like The Slaves

    Red.eyez Stay High An I Say Wut I Wanna Ho
  6. GLOVE

    GLOVE If da GLOVE fits spit wit

    Feb 12, 2001
    yo yo yo
    respect me like the sadducees cause moses aint dopest
    shit on your girl and ya world then give you a kiss wit it
    yo you think she spit but really she swallow like a bird
    not crazy british bitches but real ritches like gems
    and hologrems we sends life to the utpmost respect
    in affect like chapstick for ya fat dick crap lick half lick
    fuck a ryme i eat pussy and batter up like nelly ya fell me
  7. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    before I grew up neva wanted to be a rap singer
    stayed in the cyphers got dapped up by peers,
    now mufuckas rap cuts wit they finger
    On the internet amped off beers,
    beyond illerate tappin buttons wit no clearance
    give um mics they show no appearance,
    what happend to no fear
    thought u was ready to go to war with no gear
    Im up in here, like dice and no bets,
    im nice no, polite though..I know yes
    my dope got nikkas doing lines like pro sets
  8. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    no pops So I, looked to streets as a father figure
    on a daily mother pray for em, he handling triggers
    running wit young gunners, troop'n in whips wit systems
    admit that he bang, but he don't rep colors just his name..decisions
    you would have to make, if ya think'n to make home base
    its either do it, or the warranty of life we gotta face
    So I, brush hate to bury the bullshyt
    Facing Facts cause Reality is where its happening at
    let me bring that back, cause moments I get popping...shyt!
    just one more gain, cause the presents I stay in, Like Shyt!
    Get it, Got it, Good! Just know I spit that trap mayne
    mac in the lap pump in the back, Blllllllaaaaaaaaaaat!
    thought it was over, that was lunch, who want war
    i'm here to restore, if hip hop dead its just got Raw

    Step Up!
  9. JoAnYe

    JoAnYe Jayone

    Apr 1, 2008
    Aiyo Haters Say My Words Reign In Spurts, Fuck Em On Beats My Verse Pours,
    I'm About As Under Ground as It Gets Shit, I'm Beneath The Earths Cores,
    But In Beef Dispurse War,Your Now Tuned Into A Soldier The Savior,
    Controlin The Major Followers But I Aint Following I Just Mold The Behavior,
    I Aint Afraid To Lose, I Been Paid My Dues, Shoot I Aint Coppin Out,
    Stoppin Doubts, Cuz I'm "Smokin Some Many Herbs" I Got "Cotton Mouth",
    Capture Facts, Jayone Mastered Rap, Now I'm Just Rearrangin Art,
    It's The "Aftermath" Of Me And "The Game" Havin A "Change Of Heart,
    Your Statement's Provin Me, That Yall Some Haters With Blatant Cruelty,
    So Watch Me Leave "Shells" Round Ur "Neck And Chest" Like "Jamaican Jewlery",
    Jay's A Disciple Stocked Wit Shooters, Holdin Insightful Glock And Reugers,
    To Keep You "Out Of Touch" With The "Youth" Like "Michaels Prosecuters",
    Wit Sick Flows, Cocky Blazin At Least, Hot Frees Rasin Degrees,
    Wits Rip Pros, The Case It's Closed IM Ya Top 3 Favorite Emcees,
    It Aint Possible Ever, Defeat Me Never, See Drop Optional Efforts,
    Rejects Wit Weak Text, Step And Seek Death On A Hospital Stretcher....
  10. Jimmy Slim

    Jimmy Slim New Member

    Apr 5, 2008

    I step steadily in this cipher to supply my divine introspective
    We can collectivly agree some of yall's folks shoulda stepped up contreceptives
    You ain't gotta respect this but just take it for what it is Just a kid
    Spittin shit intermitten with the bic ignitin the spliff....

    You aint gotta be respectin me , Just check that you aint testin me
    Cause ya'll lack the lyrical weaponry minimally required to step to me
    Matter of fact yall bastards call me Mr. Slim when yall addressin me
    I aint the 6oss of 6ush 6eans bitch but I got the secret recipe

    I'm gettin carpple tunnel in this bitch...what's some good places that I can cop a cheap mic that don't sound cheap. I'm about to hook a fuckin CB Mic on this thing if I don't get a mic soon. I HATE TYPING! Help an illiterate mothafucker out! Get at me!
  11. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    grown cold in my days of solitude
    things i gotta do is affecting my follow through...
    wrecklessly swallow brew and burn though molecules....
    more then ya mild flu
    ive fathered ya style dude..
  12. Lyrical Martyr

    Lyrical Martyr New Member

    Apr 9, 2008
    Intimate with desputes I stand resolute,
    constitute, fix confused, the movement of use.
    The prudent, the shrewed, who knew wouldn't profuse,
    to stoop to a level where the things in life that're cute,
    aren't worth too much value, upped by a label,
    where the product off a sattelite is cheaper than cabel,
    when the pain sulks, the brain's skull is shattered,
    atomic explosion expand the reaches of matter.
    I reach my arm for the batter and drink life's nectar,
    I feel better, but the bliss comes back...never.
    The ties are now severed uncountable measures,
    minuscule attempts to brake witta broken lever.
  13. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

    Mar 11, 2007
    imma dawg freestyle

    Walkin A Path Of A Menace
    Throwin The Duces Until I Finish
    Im Innis
    Until The Grave Call
    Imma Untame Gorilla
    Yea I Broke Da Chains Off
    I Aint No Slave Yall
    Smokin Baby Blunts
    Yea I Need Ta Get Ma Cake Up
    Mama Dem Keep Stressin Me Ta Wake Up
    But I Gotta Get It
    So Many Yearz I Gotta Make Up
    If I Dont Getta Meal Ticket Soon
    Imma Click It Boom
    Leave Blood An Brains Splat
    Iz Me Or Ma Foes Doe
    Who's Toes Cold?
    I Hope It Dont Be Mine
    Sumbody Pleze Show Me Sign
    Dat Im Gonna Rise
    Instead Of Homocide
    Money Da Only Thang Own Ma Mind
    I Gotta Get Own Ma Grind
    Itz Beast Mode
    Game Time
    2 Seconds On Da Clock
    Lose Or Win Situation U No Im Gonna Bang Mine
    I Talk Shit Wen I Slang Ine
    Pop U,an Walk Around Wit Da Same Nine
    Holla At All Females Wit Da Same Line
    Cuz To Me All Bytches Got Da Same Mind
    Fuck Da Neice Mama An Auntie All At Da Same Time
    Imma Beast An Also I Am A Goblen
    So Get Your Goons Fukked Ova Wen Dey Come In Mobbin
    I Bet I Have All Of Em Duck An Dodgin
    Nobody Has Neva Been Down Da Road Dat I Been
    So Much Pain An Rain,from Trappin An Robbin
    Seein Ppl Lose Hope An Get On Dat White Shyt
    So Instead Of Losin Ma Mind I Write Shyt
    An Every Line I Spit Dey Sayin Itz Tight Shyt
    I Gott Dat Hotboy Nine-teen 99 Type Shyt
    I Aint Tryna Hate On Yall But Summ Got Dat Ight Shyt
    I Set Tracks A Blaze
    Like Blocks Wen Dey Packs Da K's
    Spark Any Thang Dat Move Wen Im Own Ma Midnight Creep
    I Got Shyt Dat'll Put U 6 Flights Deep
    Have A Good Nights Sleep
  14. M-Famous

    M-Famous Maserati is back...

    May 18, 2008
    I'm new so its a must that i get some respect
    i don't fuck with fake cats
    cause those pussy's get you wet
    i'm from the south...
    but i just can't claim one area
    niggas claim they hard
    seriously i aint hearin ya
    don't let ya mouth run a mile ya body can't endure
    i'll pummel ya bitch ass and leave you bloody on the floor
    studio gangsta's, quit acting
    leave that shit in the booth
    cause that thing on my side can get pulled like a tooth
  15. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    i perspire fluid in lighters
    deliver bruises in cyphers
    lines define fire, i'm, the prime divine sire
    my rhymes, inspire shine too bright for u blind liars
    get on the grind, squires, its time to climb higher...
    n!gga, my minds flyer
    as i rolls up a bag of da dro
    and get tho'd like a javelin but travelin slow...
    had to give'em a show
    give the bar praise and respect
    'fo i leave you like some old laundry faded and wet
    bar nigga is no civillian, hold rank as a vet
    was breakin necks before ya first day as cadet
    i made a rep, the wise ones all say i'm the best
    bars is like
    the Jaws of Life when you get saved from a wreck
    my ways are correct, my screen presence stays in effect
    sharper than razors i'm like a laser shavin' baguettes
    you niggaz is sex i compare you to dull Lady Gilletes, ha
    yall some pussies, claimed to be raised in the jects
    i'm far from rookie, spit hot
    keep the cipher burnin,
    righteous learnin,
    likened to the Second Coming of Christ returnin
    this the second dumbin i'm nice, blunted and trife
    lyrics runnin rampant...these stanzas..
    like Sacred Commandments, emblazoned in granite, yeh
    got haters unstable like two legged tables
    crazed in a panic cuz they unable to stand
  16. jdip482

    jdip482 New Member

    May 16, 2008
    aY Yo..
    on the real..
    respect is for the weak, you should know ur rhymes are dope/
    the only dude with mad respect, is the mo fuckin' pope/
    just spit mad shit, when the time comes to battle, no exhaustion/
    send the dude to the point of no return, so he knows hes floppin'/
    talk shit on me, ill spit a verse and let you have a mental breakdown/
    when im in the zone, ill send you home, all alone, back to fake town/
    my boys got my back, like im QB'n, and they my offensive line/
    knowin' im the shit, spittin' like im lil wayne in his prime/
    its game time, when you grab the mic, ready to be kickin' it/
    make the other dude speecless, give the mic back, turn him to chicken shit/
  17. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    I aint come to diss
    of what most would want
    to make of this
    I spit it wit patients
    I skilled wit practice
    show'n my experience
    cats wanna come back
    talk'n like I aint shyt
    when we surf in the same boat...
    but on different waves
    bigger your ego the wider you sink...
    like wind does piss
    but wit my arsenal that'll arson...
    you'll get hit
    doubts not to fuck wit this bull...
    How coroners would only come to lift
    i've put more work in than traffic shifts...
    better chill
    before I Turn to the Poltergeist
    lyrics reach through Screens and Kill
    how i would shatter they dreams
    exactly on how basically they text aint real
    bet they say to think this aint ill
    but i'm attempt'n something new
    so its like aww fuck to whatever they feel
    cause as Rm critics they quick to cut throats & peel
  18. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    yall is basic to me, i was spittin like yall from the, cradle to three
    since then, i been raising degrees more than cajuns M.D.'s
    fatal with these, crippling lyrics that disable with ease
    four times sharper than the blade on the razor yall use for shavin ya knees
    yall ain't even as simple as the average lady mc
    PUSSIES ain't SPITTIN, yall DRIPPIN, i make ya labias freeze
    puttin frost bite on you lost dykes i toss mics
    at foreheads, and leave holes the size of exhaust pipes
  19. SmilezSouthstar

    SmilezSouthstar New Member

    Jun 26, 2008
    [Southstar] (Smilez)
    Celebri-ty pop star, hoodstar, what it' do! (What it do bitch!)
    Obama Killa, Bush's niqqaz yeah we'll slaughter you
    With ya mommas, baby mommas n ya daughters, too (SOUTHSTAR!!!)
    Yeah its raw boy, so uncut boy how ya love it?
    Joyful being on top, boy? 'Star uh shoot ya the fuck up OFF IT!
    (FUCK BOY!) we V.I.P, on some nose candy shit
    We so family with Lindsay Lohan on that T.I.P (*SNIFF*)
    Clubbin', Ibiza, Berlin, we livin' the life, rich n famous
    We at Studio 54, pourin' bricks on tables
    No straws, only hundred dollar bills, we on some A grade shit (*SNIFF*)
    Smilez & Southstar get the parties poppin'
    Chargin' 50 G's each just to show up on some hip hop shit
    Hit the airport, tourin' in every state, circlin' the globe
    Raw fuckin' groupies, we stay reimbursin' on our jobs (ZHOOOOO!)
    So keep hatin' on a couple a young niqqaz from the O
    Who did make it... fuck ya punk niqqaz who stay broke.... (HAHAHAH!)

    Word on the street is ya niqqaz stay missin'.... I mean where y'all at?
    Raisin' goats in Wisconsin, niqqa get the fuck out my face!

    I mean I don't wanna disrespect our fanbase out there but forreal y'all not touchin' us, we be at the 2 million dollar studio high off the purest....

    Y'all stay at ya momma's porch burnin' that cheap dirt grass they sold u for weed.... Keep savin' yo pennys niqqa maybe some day you'll afford a nice shirt or sumthin bitches,ZHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
  20. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

    Mar 11, 2007

    Minus Well Color Me Red
    Cuz Datz Wut I Be Leakin Wen Im Dead
    Fukk A Fed, Feed Em Led Led Led
    Yeah Datz Wut I Said
    An Pain Iz Wut I Bled
    I Mean Datz Wut I Bleed
    An Money's Wut I Need
    Thick Honey's On Dey Knee's
    Sayin ''gimmie Cumm Please''
    I Tickle Hos Get Em Wetta Den Umm Sea's
    Im Cold Like Wen Da Sun Leaves
    But Ma Flows Hot,like California Palm Trees
    Cuz Said To Shoot A Weapon U Gotta ''palm Squeeze-
    Hit Em Up,hit Em Up Yep Until Dey Soul Leave-
    An I Stay Twisted,so U No I Roll Weed-
    Im Trill Like Ross Is
    Yall Duck Like Sauces
    I Eat Bullets An Gun Powder
    I Spit Gun Power
    Sip Rum Sniff Pop
    Smoke Wut They Call Pot
    Im Wut Dey Call Hot
    U Wut Dey Call Not
    Who Iz U,all I See Iz Green Backs
    Fake Gangstas Get Clapped,evry Time I Screen Cats-
    Hollow Tip Blat's Make Ni66as Lean Back-
    An Wen Dey Seen Trap Dey Holla Dey Aint Mean Dat-
    U Smell Awful
    Ya Bytch Like Dikk Well She Can Get A Jaw Full-
    Nasty Like Luke Wuz Or Luke Iz-
    Im So Nasty I Could Be Luke Cuz,or Luke Kid-
    Who Iz U Lil Kid,quit Playin Witta Yung Thug Or U Dead-
    Ya Mama Told Ya Slow Down But U Sped-
    Ms.lady Gone Pick A Tux-
    Ya Bytch Choze A Full Breed Cuz Shes Tired Of Mutz-
    An Wen I Pick Dem Slutz-
    If Dey Dont Cut,we Put Em Out Like Ciggarette Butz-
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