Freewrite cypher PT.2

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  1. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    i go to sleep so stressin
    prayin for mo..blessins and less debt collectors collectin
    recollectin only for seconds then i end it wit rhetorical questions
    since i dont get mines answered-unless-its in the form of a lesson
    been infected..since i's born, projected to lies, torn
    connected to crime, long
    fore i knew what that crime had spawned
    a mime, money gone when times lost
    virgin to the streets i was gettin my grind on
    that time long perfected my effort
    before i was old enough to buyme a weapon
    that nine drawn..drew a demise that was reckless
    i used to make money, take money and buy me a necklace
    pendant big as the emblem on lexus ice game was at its nexus


    fuc

    street stormers in droughts, me and my fleet warmin ya corner
    creep on ya like bee's swarmin to feast on ya...word
    i suggest u speak calmer or sleep longer
    on he half of the thugs
    i give u dro thoughts the po's thought my rap flows traffickin drugs
    tryin to get over like, alkies on sober nights
    2 below flowing like its nothing i know i'm nice
    spit hova like who can zone like i?
    u call these hoes ya wife
    i'm coming thru smokin a blunt or 2 get the dome and slide
    and the weed wasnt mine plus her throat was nice
    i was gettin hot headed my shoulders stay cold as ice
    p[imp game so precise, what ya life like?
    mines is dolemite i could fold ya like..
    hands on the coldest nights over a stove u light...fuc
    the kay'll get ya drama slayed
    we get chased by lady marmalades
    dont wanna hear what the haters say
    dont be mad cuz i know where ya baby momma stay
    i aint want the dame anyway she was offering brains


    freeype'd no stoppin
    test
  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    f*ck where ya from, i compare to the sun
    one stare and ya done....2 bright for ya, i'ma legend to come
    my cleverness strums, too sharp for ya...bite my lines and sever ya tongue
    second to none
    realized that one life to live is better than one...son...
    be easy, number 2 only second to one...
    do what none can do, who u expectin it from?
    son ya crews, run ya jewels and ya necklace for fun
    totin heckler guns cuz the stress is among
    the leaches and thugs that rest in my slums
    bullets hit ya roofs more than mexicans does
    so don't pull it, just suggestin it cuz...
    if u reachin, u'll be in pieces resting wit bugs
    if u "sneezin", u get "blessed" wit the gun
    coffin caressing the mud
    often i'm tested in blood
    except the test isn't fun
    if u get a passing grade i clap a stray
    then u can rap where the best of'em was
    in heaven, excersing and stretchin wit pun
    metaphors rhymin next to the puns
    keep a one shot, behind a vaco, next to the bum
    flash it, got u gaspin and flexin ya lungs
    teeth chattering, cave in ya tavern
    one phone call addresses get brung
    u dont know me....u turn homie when the tale is unravelin next to ya son..one
    test
  3. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    my life is the prequel.......
    to the birth of my daughter
    words of a scholar in the verse of a marter
    peek thru to the sequel
    motion picture reel you
    witness the worst of the carter,and the worth of a father
    still you...
    mug the person the prophet...the sun, air, earth and the water
    i am, all of the above, not certain the order
    test
  4. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    so the snares in the beat i repair wit my speech
    like maybe...if u approach us...and u dont know us
    u'll be feeling a cold rush chest aired in the street
    test
  5. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    cyphering for a title....beat the best on ya team
    i aint as stressed as i seem...
    i aint impressed wit ya idols
    takin ya last breath is vital
    if the burner...next to ya spleen
    blood u gettin an eyeful
    killing my rivals thats testin the king
    message instilled from the bible
    guess i'm blessed from the grave....
    all of my dead fam...RIP next to they names
    test
  6. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    just give me a bounty i catch'em
    probably'll wet'em...
    picture, scripture drawing a picture wit a prophecy setting
    apostle...alot of these stresses
    taken in less when weeds in my nostrils
    with these i'm colossal...roll with thieves in my team
    wit desert eagles to pop u...actions u better cease'em
    even our chicks'll be reachin for bottles
    ...u blink and they knock u
    yeah....sneezin, i'm hot dude....no demon..
    but we easy to hot u...ice, no chips...no reason
    i'm so sick, no shit...
    test
  7. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    can't fathom the secrets when summer unfold
    that's why i feel like i'ma a hundred years old
    the years of the pain earned tug on ya soul
    blunted and cold
    street stories get told from a youngin with flows
    lungs-filled-with-smoke, heavily weeded
    test
  8. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    its nothin
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  9. icepick red

    icepick red New Member

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    barnizzle you putting in work negro


    i just read thru damn near ALL of this motherfucking thread and shit nigga! do yo thang
    test
  10. icepick red

    icepick red New Member

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    i seen you handling redrum easy. you were going in on him
    test
  11. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    And his life still so bold
    i see he still liven life so cold
    I was told, make my life something
    give em a lil advise worth molding
    so here take that cold heart of coal
    and make it golden
    See I was living from old burnt out building-
    There I prayed by broken window seals
    Call it candle nights appeals,
    If you here God feel my fears,
    take every mans tears, let em know
    For self heals the body,
    but hate kills the soul,
    splits it like a sawed off shottie
    I’m no Gottie, but I was raised by one,
    birth from an angels' body
    Nobody knows his pain
    but they claim him insane,
    so phuck everybody- PACS-through-his-brain
    I remain the same in this dirty game
    of politics and power hungry presidents
    It’s evident -this lil’ hommie grew up indignant
    hells own misfit resident, so call me the new spawn--
    kleptomaniac taking every soul without repentance
    And he still so bold liven life cold
    his life must be really froze…Shyte...Lets gooo!
    test
  12. Linxz

    Linxz What!

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    Oh Shyt, Before I start I want to shout 6ft and all the rest of the cats that still show love, by posting they true life up here.



    Aight!





    I SAY, theres no man I know as a friend, its either Foe or Fam/
    So they ask, Am I Hot? Hate my Life, but get respect like Pac..I AM/
    What school is to youngings, aging like wine still growing in numbers/
    flow under the weather, how I get ya, got a crew that'll dump Ya/
    blend life with this rap I spit, to put it together on some Pots & pan shyt/
    quick in a hurry How I double my digits, Feedback reality with common sense/
    bitches say i'm cold hearted, just Peep how i'm rhyming sick/
    had to leave for a good minute, just to find myself to get back on it/
    hands dirty from the south so ya know i'm filthy, gotta dig me/
    i'm as gutter as it gets, God love me, even though his son raise me/
    How deep ya wanna get, I turn ya white meat to black...stun ya at blue/
    this that background cat spit'n that trap, fuck ya lames ya doo doo/
    Fuck it from distance, I'll rearrange ya top like burnt toast/
    I earn mines the hard way, under minding the Host/
    jerking the devil, juke'n my daemons, as the spirit and ghost/
    I"M BACK, NOW EVERYBODY APPLAUD CLAP!/
    i'm still digging for freedom, scraping for change, soon to widen my range/
    dont understand to see me, cause you hype drunk in ya rage/
    I lay it down how it comes, just imagine the wax, how i'm welding this track/
    ya rather sit back twist a cap, talk this and that, think big but ya wack/
    I'm so focus movements keep shyt intact, gotta nail one more tact/
    SO I'MMA GO IN TO END IT LIKE!....
    most race in it for beads, White people for Gold, but Blacks upped to platinum/
    Fuck it, They can take minds, cause I'mma gain souls than paten to fact it/
    I'm on some next shyt, CAUSE I AINT NOTHING LIKE THE COLOR THAT SHOW ME!


    What UP Man?
    test
  13. WIDOW MAKER

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

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    freewrite

    I feel like flowing not knowing how the world sees it
    so maybe i'll just post it up
    to see how many are gonna read it/
    my feelings aside who will be touched if drop it
    lose my self in the topic
    like im laying in the tropics/
    I lyricly know im a pro with my own style
    but if everybody sounds the same
    am I versitile/
    I love hip hop I drop from the dome its fundemental
    mentally fun to come hard
    on instumentals/
    I dont want a record deal anymore I do it payless
    releving the stress
    from the world is steady progress/
    my people say Im stupid I could make a living writing
    they compare me to famous writers
    like shakespear cause I enlighten/
    this maybe the way I should go to see who's watching
    but is who's watching
    somebody taking notes while going shopping/
    I heard my lyrics before but I wont say who
    they may have a lawer on sight
    who's known to strait sue/
    my vocals should be heard by the world but see I knew
    everbody I know who's dropping
    has got a thing about this paper dude/
    they all about they self and nobody can tell em nothing
    but as quick as they comming up
    they going down like smashing pumpkins/
    maybe i'll change my mind and i'll get at them with a fury
    sell a million underground
    and let you be the judge and jury/
    until then i'll keep posting so you can know my style be wicked
    know just how I kick it
    like thats widow maker kid no bullshyt/
    test
  14. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    good lookin cuzzo
    test
  15. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    6 and linx just merked it
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  16. WIDOW MAKER

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

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    freewrite

    It be tuff to see these lesser Mc's who seem to make it
    studio muthafukkas getting doe
    to fukkin fake it/
    talking how they cake it and raken it in like jacobs
    but they can put they pay up
    anyday I'll stick a bank up/
    all these help wanted mc's say they keep it real
    with 20 ghost writers a song
    they should be killed/
    everybody hustle and busting they guns for dramas
    but quick to start the crying
    thanking they GOD and mommas/
    I wish that I could get one one on one in the hood
    with out all the beats banging
    just the crowd were he stood/
    I'll murk him like a frank lucas did that kid on the street
    hope somebody had a camera
    so I can show my grandkids how to handle a beef/
    test
  17. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    as the world spins i still cant win
    Bless the screens with the pestilence
    my testament to repent for sins
    fingertip type gems
    soul controller, spit vicious sober or ginned
    coldest poster
    street nigga settlin wit a fam, on foreign land
    handle a beef war plans planned when i sleep
    ralph lauren bags filled wit a hundred grand
    Transformin gats, flip of the barrel rip thru ya van
    lou the pharroh, baggy apperal'd, 45th hammer cocked back like bow and arrows
    light at the end of the tunnel its cold and narrow
    throw a prayer too god hopin he hear u
    test
  18. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    I hear you, get ya verse discontinued,/
    see what's next on the menu'll prossibly just bend you//
    or mend you or blend through, up at fat beats/
    looking at vinyls that's attracting//
    a kid, to possibly make a purchase/
    looking at the many albums, I guess I got to press the volume//
    and here it, cuz I don't know how it sounds,/
    but that's the best part... it's mad underground//
    somethin' I prolly would'nt buy on CD,/
    now I'm Killa Priest new single from the Offering//
    new G-l-u-e, Glue from Cincinatti/
    tried to BPM the joint's, they was faster than a game of Sega "Rally"//
    Had to slow them joint's up on the pitch/
    Cuz matchin' it with the Canibus'll prolly give me fits//
    For whom the beat tolls, El Producto/
    Big Shug, NYG'z and Terminology, yo//
    New Aesop Rock is what I want to cop/
    And I heard the og Kurious is back in stock//
    Army of Pharohe's, Muggs vs Sick Jacken/
    I know the Little Brother in-store is gonna be crackin'//
    I stay backpackin', listenin to Sway & Tech/
    and I still do dubs on my cassete w/ blank tapes//
    oh straight, those albums are hella great/
    all in the underground there's trains for you to take//
    test
  19. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    *fires up rello*
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  20. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    *blows smoke*
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