Freewrite cypher PT.2

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  1. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    my words i never take in regret, i earn mines..
    Its every man for himself in the land of crimes and burnt pines..
  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    redrum, from here on out I refuse to respond to your wackness.
  3. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    Hi haters, I'll drop something later on tonight, this post is being brought to u via iphone
  4. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    and for the record, I don't need reparations from anybody. Lol@ignorant young whiteboys thinking all black folks want is a hand ya research first then open ya mouth "murder" backwards

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

    Oct 20, 2007
    Freewrite cypher

    travel the path that I walk its no park
    deadly after dark
    bulletts spark to T off/

    we ped off we need to tree off to keep the d's off
    see we can co.exist
    just throw the seeds off/

    pass it to the right real tight and keep the cypher
    an all nighter
    so nikka pass the lighter/

    live short and gain the respect the hood is singing
    why is that?
    fukk knows you learn the meaning/

    Im a live till im 80 years old or pushing 90
    gun beside me
    and if they want me got to find me/

    political proceedures took me years to find the party
    a real party
    the kinda shyt they had to card me/

    a pig caught me sliping while im whipping the hood
    its all good
    got all the papers understood (yep!)/

    I Imagine that Im gangsta cause my father was ILL
    going crazy
    in the street cause my uncle was killed/

    you know the deal the master skill come from life as such
    when you might get touched
    but you don't really give a fukk/
  6. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    Step in like magic
    as blue does to sadness
    from this fast life fashion
    build'n mo than what ya stash get
    step out of character to get ya ass kick
    schemed a plot that drew blueprints to master mind this
    since the start of my age, i've been pimp'n this bitch
    how worldly trends, is just a different form of government hands
    quick to swizz, cause how i'm a one man band
    keep hoes wet plus bitches toes to curl
    so you could stay on ya dream...........

    "If I Rule The World"
    Cause if I gotta get it, i'm taking everything wit it
    either tone busting or by these flames that i'm spitting
    the four fifth got a ill mean BACKspin
    don't wanna war, So what is you really ASKing
    well lets us rewind a few steps than
    my intuition struck style nuttz, label my own breed of brand
    bleed thug, wounds read born hustla, birthing customers of new comers

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

    Oct 20, 2007

    i keep the hood watching for years I kept it grimy
    pushing pills in the hood
    when they could find me/

    money was the route that I went from start to finnish
    highschool nothing was cool
    my grades diminished/

    saw nikkas come and go for the gold but they was bustas
    block runners turned to the guns
    so they can hunt us/

    peolpe talk to the cops about the level im on
    the same song
    im getting tired word is bond/

    but im gone keep it moving along so I can stack it
    if you can match it
    my hustles going backwards/

    the life that im living is raw like bloody knuckles
    I juggle family first in the game
    and keep it suttle/

    this is for the block and my people thats real
    nobody on this site
    can ever feel what we feel/

    stand up JERSEY im the next to blow,keep it on the low
    altho the process moving slow
    im a keep it real, till the coffin is sealed
    until then you need to chill//////
  8. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    No reason to try how we just born to die
    since streets take souls I rather survive
    get'n rid of double ups to triple my income
    pocket money re up we all had to bend some
    cause of lucky rolls, but I got my point, bank, than some
    in & out drug houses, strippers, holding blocks for ransom
    So haters wanna debate like politicians at polls
    heart cold, spine solid, thoughts I think just as bold
    cats quick to act, until they become dummies play'n that role
    fuck fronting and stunting just to nail a hoe
    but know I could have ya wig peeled back like velcro
    no need to speak prices of crack or call names of gats in raps
    how its easy to have ya brain sunny side up like ya wore a wrap
    most these cats are wack, lame to the game
    like how ya gonna hate on me, when i'm always G'd Up man
    Plus what I spit is tragic, got bitches sprung & heads stuck like that shyt is blue magic

  9. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    glad we back spittin
  10. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    moneys the root evil it seems.....
    lack of cream'll make u have the evilest dreams
    then arms'll come out, like T's in the heat
    been mean wit schemes since i was a teen
    had to leave the crime seen
    words u see u dont gotta believe
    this is all for me to feel stress relieved
    and if my wealth would leave
    bACK To serving up fiends
    meth and weed i guess g's tucked in the genes/jeans
    family tree'd growin dro plants from seeds..
    type crack by the ki's/keys
    staticstically and factually realisticly u shouldn't trap by me
    that's why, alotta posters couldn't rap like me
    shouldnt a chose to clash wit me,
    bar parter of heads the nigga that started the thread
    RM should sign over a check i could cash for these
    prolly would defeat the meaning of free'd..
    visions of sick things soundtracks of blood curddlin screams
    gun, submerged in the seat carefully sneak when i manuver the v

    i am..
    feelin neglect
    my government turned on my neck
    learned to expect anger and stress
    what's rapped on the screen'll
    have you trapped off what u see that's why they call it the net
    spit mangled grammar, ya dialect can't manage
    bush diaster demandin for wildfires
    but in new orleans them people had went famished
    babies cryin, no food and shitty pampers,
    2 years later seein too many noose hangin's
    it's like white's lost they manners
    latley i been seein 13 star spangled banners
    confederate flag plant'n...
    KKK still standin
    but the black panthers were left damaged cuz
    reagan had had'em dismantled..
    america's first, terrorists were, non islamic
    they wore white robe's across'em
    hangin blacks and torchin the corpses
    how they not devils and they was burnin those crosses tell me logic

  11. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    apologies if i offend wit my raps
    but the meaing of freewrite, que'd at the drop of a hat
    snare, whenever the bass come, i lace tales of coke sellin ta
    crackers keepin they face numb, no hate brung
    just relevent movement, of words put on a screen for amusement,
    half of the people viewin is fake thugs
    u got the redrums, no name posters that sound dumb...
    while, my style from my soul bold i was born wit a old one,
    foul as a old gun that aint blaow when the drama un fold and lunge,
    this is the coldest one still i post for fun
    words spoken outta my throat sound better sung
    over backgrounds of female fallen angels with perfect lungs,

    rep hard in battles like serius jones
    pipe ya wife, leave her wit a serious jones
    bagged wit a bag of boe and scratched serial chrome
    this is freestylin imagine my serious poems, stylin
    words spit as sharp as my lining, survivin the timing in the darkest of zones wildin
  12. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
  13. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    lol..mad cuz he got ripped on, my job here is done

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

    Oct 20, 2007

    still money grubbing still making the scratch
    the scrilla building hard
    so every itch I react/

    laying down the bustas so the rest get the point
    rolling getting easy
    so im sparking the joint/

    knocking at the door pizza hut dont deliver
    the dominos will fall
    like a lung in a nikka/

    poppie got the goods and the gun in the safe
    two nikkas watching
    put the trap right in front of his face/

    open up the door get that shyt off the wall
    fuck a painter
    im a artist put ya brain on the wall/

    hit the safe got the money and the keys to the bank
    got money over fist
    about to buy me a tank/
  15. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    u can't rap at all fam. lol

    ur job wigga u trash....fuck outta here
  16. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    ya girl givin knowledge again
    weed smoke we blow in the wind
    before the times come to an end
    u prolly chasin bitches trickinn on them
    while i'm dro chasin the gin pickin which comfort inn on them
    so major i'm most favored to post greater
    more dangerous than biggot cops that hold tazers
    under my tongue hold raZORS by tooth I was raised in a coupe
    no chickens just po livin a small house wit 4 children
    cousins and sisters, knew a pregnant girl and a bullet had hit er
    the evilest things molded this fixture
    figure the most cynical mixture of liqour in throats
    swisher to smoke then i'm giving a scripture
    of tales told, via the pixels seen in the scripts that i qoute,
  17. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    No heart just buttons, no fear i'm gunning
    No use how they would justify this young'n
    daring ya to George bush my button
    i'll detonate than flee, how i've pick up coverage
    hating the fact that i'm gutter, and bitches wanna have leverage
    fast life streets got me aight, mind good souls made me hood
    so I take heed to sense, cause I stay in drama, beef be thick as wood
    I'm just as better, than what your environment made you
    I'll never hate you, i'll just breeze through and forget you
    Fuck admiring thoughts, coming to get paid soon after I park
    play mental chess like pool & loan sharks, my spark known to bark
    laugh at clowns cause quiet cats stay in the dark
    have ya so shook, ya pray before ya step out and walk
    aint doing shyt now, but typing whats on ya screen
    don't take linxz for jip, i'll send shivers through ya spleen
    i'm something drastic, so my lyrics is mean

    yea.....Step Ya Game Up Pussies...

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

    Oct 20, 2007
    Free Write

    Cowards cower to the name widow maker unflawed
    bars rap around like prisons
    and connect like wires by the yards/

    streets know the real name none know the real game
    but business is business
    and aint nothing but a G-thang/

    got styles upon styles so the talent is so pure
    if you cut it with a knife
    it will come back stiil man im sure/

    my money's my money my skill is my bizz
    my hoes is my hoes
    your wife and my kids/

    play the game fluent roll the dice see the numbers
    play the cards play to win
    daddy need that new hummer/
  19. 6ftground


    Jun 22, 2003
    Been awhile...I see its still hot B-nizz......Ok I'm reloaded..

    Oh and it's about that time
    I got no need to cop a dime
    I got 90 of them,
    a Nina and a smooth demeanor
    I’m cleaner than most
    no boast either or I keeps it raw
    to the human core
    I swore and I’d swear again
    I’ll keep it hard core
    Me amore see me on tour
    I drops it like a lure
    Drops it like bass
    won’t see me catching a case
    just those tune head phone sporting fish
    I’m the realms favorite dish
    so feast upon this lyrical dish
    I drops it lavish
    I’m savage
    but I keeps it delish,
    Niccaz I’m Six..lets flow
  20. 6ftground


    Jun 22, 2003
    Oh they didn’t know
    I step away for awhile
    I took my medicine for men
    now I’m feeling like wow
    Taadooow I use to be a Gomer Pile
    word up -a real GI
    But don’t mistake me weak like Pvt. Pile
    I use to sport PT’s
    now I wear roc jeans and Gunit white teez
    I use to salute in army greens
    now I just lute the mall for designer things
    Man I’m just being me
    nothing more nothing less
    I’m six feet-Grounded as I want to be
    got wanna beez believing they 6ft
    Niccaz please, I flow pass treez
    blow like treez niccaz inhale me
    I'll put ya mind at ease
    Feel me in the summer
    been in a real hummer
    now I just ride city jeeps
    I’m just the best At this real talk
    I walk the walk phuck stressing a haters talk….Lets Go
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