Freewrite cypher PT.2

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  1. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    aight ....the last freewrite thread had about 400 posts...of some heat...
    let's keep this going


    dedicated to breathin
    so to further my fate
    i cover my face when walkin thru hell followed by demons
    jezzebels swallowin seman burnt flesh smell,
    metaphorically speakin bout the hood i'm concieved in
    no sense in grievin...so please save'em the speeches...
    seein police caprices followin heathens
    cutthroat osamas loadin hollows in heaters
    my homie rollo medina...god bless and rest in peace'em
    shoulda watched for leaches and snakes in his region
    keep read'n my lines and play, follow the leader
    enter my mental
    the inner is drug flooded satan sittin propped on cinder blocks in hallways blood coverin dice games...mixed wit nighttrain
    splintering doorways fiends stay gettin thinner...
    witness the rage of a sinner put to a page to remember
    i winter'd the necklace...um...
    20 inch spinner'd the lexus feel like i'm at my nexus
    check my ethnic blood in the veins i'm infected
    pain of my forefathers wit a noose round they neck
    bloodethix wrecks it...


    freetype

    fuk it...let's keep it going tho...
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  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    not feelin that last flow it had mad holes
    it was opposite my cash flow
    fell off, blow the L off..
    fuck u pay me plans fold in some shell toes
    mind frame crazy
    sick as castro, bricks of hash..yo, i gotta sell off...
    my past tho got me well off...
    life is cold like throws of the dice
    and what it's like when they hittin a bad roll,
    these is ave scrolls unfolded real nice....
    so u should know what it's like
    stick up kids loc'n wit knives used to be a thief in disguise
    creep in the night, be out cold when it's light
    these is the plite of a self made thousanaire(nurr)
    i'm loungin hurr
    brick boots bottom of the lake hope u found some air
    talk to fishes...flounder and wanda there...
    i pondered and stared at the screen when i typed
    bar's logic shows false prophets deemed in as christ
    no letterman, if u better than i'm coming at ya regiment
    a veteran at letterin liteture better than niggaz readin a scripture
    what u tellin him? what bullshit is u sellin him?
    most of ya topics is irrelevent
    big money u never spent....
    be around ya friends tellin'em lies u never lived
    u niggaz is losing at life....u ruining ties..
    throat rapped noosin u guys i'm musically nice
    musta got moose in his eyes to say that i'm white
    i look like a brown skin mokney suit in his prime
    run up on me
    u clueless of guys is losing they life....




    freetype
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  3. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    my crew's major...u haters just fallback
    u can't hussein us like bush did in iraq...
    alqaeda, arabs runnin liqours stores down off a cass
    wild paper..
    style chasers get ya own, give-us-ours-back
    sharp razors under gums buck 50 applied like that
    real fast my skills matched any real rappers that spat how they kill cats
    that new deal rapper is nizz....
    just puttin half of my wit into wut u read while u sit
    this is entertain i'm bored as fuck...just fucked my chick
    i'm still up...spill the guts on a dutch that i split....real talk


    freetype....bored then a muhfucka right now
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  4. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: Beanie Sigel- The Truth

    well u done beat me to it Nizz.....aight let's do this....

    No need for introduction, you know who it be
    Who better than we, no one, let it be what it be
    Face sprayed with blood, we got ya neck in chokeholds
    You can't think or speak, silence is pure gold
    Better laid for most of these crews around the board
    Talk is everything, no actions leaves a nigga bored
    So what to do, ask the next nigga what's beef?
    Is when enemies can't fall to their sleep
    Sweat pouring from the nightmares on wax
    I'm higher than a smoker's delight statin' the facts
    Love these chicks walking the streets
    One glance, they got me harder than the SAT's
    Fuck a metaphor making sense, it's late and im rhymin wit Niz
    Wait til 6ft comes and Wiz handles his biz
    We aint to be fucked with, check the records
    Who controls this rap shit..HA...THE BLOOD ETHIX!!!!

    COME WIT IT!!!
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  5. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    The BLOOD ETHIX, systyematic like metrics
    addictive to get on like faggots with a foot fetish
    god fathers of rap, im marlon brando
    hide n seekin the mic, thats where my hands go
    no plan flows, got mental blue prints underground like where the ants go
    Spew spit the new shit, other faggot crews knit,
    were sewing together cuz ya got more holes than a fish net
    so this is barnizzle's part 2/ crashin dicks severly with a harpoon
    opponents get a harsh lose, my shits angelic like angels' harp crew
    ya'll youngins , i'll put you to sleep, its past ya curfew
    ya body parts flew, this crew is floodin like the last convience stores cash register
    fast menace,creepin this rap crevice, spat endless its climbed over faster like fencless herds
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  6. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    new thread but dont use lead
    i mean a pencil
    cuz we abuse lead whenever we grippin pistols off newstead
    so cynical describes the mental in lou's head
    doc's need to perscribe med's and give'em advice
    lou dreaded the thought of being too dead
    or hearin rights the slueths read and what a jury decides
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  7. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    word to my cousins always down to clap heat
    peace to them broads down to fuck in back seats
    at least i done calmed down since the last rap speech
    what i'm seeing is dark scenes of my past defeats...
    my passion leaks thru the mic whenever i speak...um
    replace the mic and sounds wit keys and what u see on the screen
    believe it he's me i just replied in my own thread different name different cred i guess...
    longer checks gettin different bread still stressed....
    catch on to words whipped thru the wind...a sentence from him is blessed
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  8. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    catch on to words whipped thru the wind...a sentence from him is blessed

    im a person of interest,
    my version of things is sick like herpes simplex
    all substance, like what the needle point injects
    skin flecks,
    is all thats left of my enemies
    so dope the indians call me Sly Manysteez,
    so hot im anti freeze- spittin thoughts for pennies, please
    im sending these warheads disguised as aid
    and when ya look up in the skies i raid
    you name it ive tried the trade- just to see if my 3rd eye'd behave
    im futuristic, superstitious-
    stupid wicked when spittin scriptures
    sipping mixtures, supervicous when i rip verse
    kicked so many rhymes my hip hurts
    spit curse till my lip bursts- just smoked some sick herbs
    invaded a cipher to talk some slick words
    remaining animated- the rest just fixtures
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  9. YuNg WiZ

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

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    remaining animated- the rest just fixtures

    and they takin pictures while the pastor reading scriptures
    got me in a communion line drinkin magic elixir
    he claimin it's the blood and body, but if it is, it hardly
    ever make me not wanna rob somebody
    cause i get a lil tipsy, til somebody try to whip me
    like we in the slave days now the boys comin to get me
    my life is crazy, like the game in fact
    too many niggas from new york claimthe mil can't rap
    and I thought about puttin the mic down after that
    but instead react and cameback and dropped heat u can't clap, BRAP!
    it's like this everyday in the city where I'm from
    cause niggas super dumb think life bout bustin guns
    and that just ain't right...niggas stop tryna ignite......
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  10. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: Outkast- Mighty O

    Back for the first time, but I never left the dope rhyme
    Crossed the fine line, the game's elevated like enzymes
    The difference is that I'm able to wrestle
    Won't stop til the differences are settled
    A party ain't a party til somebody gets shot
    Why you think you see me in clubs instead of on the block
    'Cause I'm the one letting off the summer heat
    The only time you can find it, no need to be bleek
    While niggas rock-a-fella, spring upon the young jocks
    I know you see it, you goin' down on cocks
    Maybe I ain't makin sense, but this is only a freewrite
    To refresh the mind as I prepare to shed light
    On everything the game's missing, bring it back
    So people understand to why I even rap
    People say I'm hard to believe like superstition
    But yall need to take Khaled's advice and listeennnn!!!

    COME WIT IT!!!
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  11. youngflow

    youngflow New Member

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    my ambition
    is to make the transition
    from underground to mainstream, thats the grand-mission
    i always had this damn-vision
    of putting my career, in full gear, like a transmission/
    experience grants-wisdom
    so as soon as my chance-risen/
    i took-it-and-ran/
    look-for-a-plan/
    loyalty amongst theives, so if you crooked-then-scram/
    or get jooked-like-scam/
    when ever theres beef, cook-it-like-spam/
    cu it doesnt matter if your hot-as-it-can-be/
    knowledge-is-the-key/
    but you need to acknowledge-it-to-see/
    you dont need to go to a college-for-degree/
    to know how to demolish-an-mc/
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  12. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: The Firm- Phone Tap

    Gone a couple days to lay tracks, take that
    As in skill, fulfill the need to come back
    Stronger, better, and further from whack
    Unlike most here, except for my crew and that's that
    Don't get upset, cause talent is what you lack
    Ain't comin' here forever, just to pick up ya slack
    Making big moves, along my city, headed for the rest
    Of the world, and bet, that your town is next
    Letting off some steam in forms of sixteens
    Let my juices flow, and show, the others what I mean
    Few days left til school starts, can't wait to go
    Cause the summer brings the evil, there's nowhere to go
    But down for the block, so I stock up on dollars
    If some ho's holla, fuck 'em, I just pop my collar
    Walk by, with a mission, for the city to listen
    As my visions come to glisten for the street's recognition
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  13. 'OnUrb'

    'OnUrb' The Master

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    Conceided...Especially-if the flow is aligned.
    No bitch in not heated...Im just Cold-all-the-time
    ill slap a fuckin face so hard an evil soul-Re-aligns
    and lead u to believe that most Feeble Soldiers-servive
    im a nusense; whys ya Bitch so stupid, tryin to cut the Mole on her Hyde...
    im fuckin her, got her butt naked, and im not Holding a NINE
    ya mother got my cock up in her lips like "I thought i was holding a nine"
    Slapped her, then ass Jab Her pancrious...at 10 P.M... and tell her it'll be Over-at-five
    i sit riping flimsy pages and reading over-ya-rhymes...
    noticing that most mc's Studying i quote.."a style thats Doper than mine"
    Count the number on The MEMBERS LIST...and laugh at how many suckers-cant-rhyme...
    and think of ways to smash a face threw a window to recolor-the-blinds
    call foresics over to discuss trajectories of people Smothered-and sliced
    "why are all your walls painted red?" well Benjamin moore isnt any longer alive......


    well one keystyle for old times.....Thas all folkz
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  14. Broady Bless

    Broady Bless New Member

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    I'm takin my shit down. Don't want niggaz bitin me.
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  15. youngflow

    youngflow New Member

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    its the pasafiss/
    that packs-a-fist/
    with the massiveness/
    to turn ya ass-to-bits/
    blastin-clips/
    like action-flicks/
    my passion-gets/
    to the point, everything i say is considered classic-hits/
    thats why i know as the lyrical shogun/
    defeated by no-one/
    so-come/
    meet-ya-fate/
    emcees-get-ate/
    like a fat kid and a peace-of-cake/
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  16. K.I.T.

    K.I.T. Member

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    piece of cake, I need a reefer break. that and a piece of cake/
    just like a fat kid, cuz I am fat---kid!//
    Just like Madlib, and the homie Adlib, I mean Thorius Beck/
    Don't fuck around and get your chin-checked//
    Rip your apendex, wash niggas with windex/
    Outline the index, eat niggas like Fly's eat's insects//
    A real vietnam war vet, type of an intellect, come correct/
    Deserve more respect, Big Game like Funkmaster Flex//
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  17. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    Form Voltron, the black don perion, champangne sippin' man
    chillin on the corner next to pimps, hoes and other ignorant
    no disrespect, cuz I was jerkin off earlier in the day
    so who am I to say? that they should'nt nor should I, ok
    seems like they feed on desire, instead of tryin to hide
    what I provide, is lyrical homicide, over beats I ride
    banging like a gang that's do or die, for their side
    feel me right? dolemite, dope on mics, prototype/
    peep me through the strobe light, flowin tight, got that right//
    putting purple in air from the peace pipe, got me bout three stripes/
    tires that peel right, love to skirt, pull skirts, jerk till it hurts/
    bust till I murk, on you punk twerps, yeah that's how it twerk//
    sit back while I run the ship like Captain Kurt.
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  18. -Alk-

    -Alk- AlkatraZ

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    I heard that line and I had to smurk, and I quote
    "I run ship like Captain Kurt", when I smoke
    On the mic, you hear me crush kids, like Captain crunch
    Who say they're hungry, yet won't jump if I snatch they lunch
    Open the bag, push the sandwich aside, and try to munch
    And if I hear a word from any of em, I'll tie em up
    Then light it up, turn my yard into a firing range
    I'm tired of change, get bashed with quarters that you try to exchange
    I never lie when I lay a rhyme in a day or night
    And never try do anything out of my way to stay alive
    It just happens, like magic, or maybe it's instinct
    Survival of the fittest, and if you don't, you get ate
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  19. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Repping Bloodethix, so the shit is on
    Thanks to all the emcees puttin work in while I was gone
    Now Im back to claim the freewrite throne
    Til Nizz and 6ft come back, and we can call this home
    Verse killer you know this, your whole style's novice
    Ladies here's my dick in ya mouth, blow it
    I'm nasty wit instincts, from where the skies ain't sunny
    And niggsa fall off faster than Prodigy on Blood Money
    I got a dream like King before the shooting
    That we bring back what's ours, so figure out what ya doin'
    And react before the backlash, it's no laughter
    With knowledge, we've dumbed down like pop-rappers
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  20. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    With knowledge, we've dumbed down like pop-rappers

    I flip wit it and shoulder lean into these fake rappers
    like colors on the Acura 4 doe
    until the game folds
    I gotta cut 52 moe
    draw two mo
    spread these hoes at the cut
    like a G suppose to,
    a nicca like six got a full house of foes 2
    BLOODETHIX already closed shop on those two
    and I’m open for business like bass pro shop
    I gotta shop for props to pitch at the slick
    my tackle is equipt with a hook like mike
    back in the 90's trix
    I got a foul itch and haters be itch
    I practice for days like this,
    that why flows immaculate with a twist
    It’s the fire starter, I’m so dangerous (dangeriss)
    Like scary Carrie so try and play me bytch
    I got the glow, it’s powerless,
    one flic and I ignite quick like Bruce Leroy back in 86
    fantastic as I wanna be flame on like Chris Evans
    I got the fam from the game sold since 96
    you know who I rep bytch
    and the flows you rip is goin to off ya quick...
    Nobody loves a thief “n” azz prick ......................lets Go!
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