Discussion in 'Cypher' started by barnizzle, Mar 21, 2008.
got some shit on my mind, aint posted in a while
ima come back and drop something
prayin for change still seein the same
cant see tears in the reign
confidence tear thru the pain
terrorist ways potrayed
musta been something in the air i was raised
but, recession done came
billionaires scared of the rain
put a gun to his brain and sprayed
glad i'm not easily swayed
stuck facin similar situations
but i guarantee, farren and me, gonna make it
Learnt strategy movin chess pieces wit telekinesis
fuck a thesis, i breathe doctrines with elohim pieced in
Alley cats eats rats cause of sewage that keepem fat
get laid out
dis obey wit ya mouth concrete laws of culdesacs
packs overflowin the smack like snow between mittens
peddle in districts
women Smitten by ghetto livin
they the queen of stilettos skin ink printed
the illest pills dollar diggin schemes is the drills
they shootin up like etta
but once weed smoke settle
and u realize a little
to meddle with the truth u end up riddled
fraudlent sets End up
pine-boxed and widows caressed
Dead moe god blessed the hardest...witness
the cheddar stacking brilliance of vets
get u caught up in some deep mess
analyze the options, heat rock'em for dime droppin
peddlin scripts, fiends vein pop from medicinal concoctions
polo rockin, rolex watch wit the 18k stamp for ya optics
maybe the skies clearin up
god finally hearin us
but if evil instills fear in us
american lies and end times what a menacing criteria
all u can hope for is ya fam to die near to ya...
and cherish memories givin ta...
first one in a while
and cherish memories givin ta-
so i be livin huh? yes i come first blessed
always one to finish with top grade in the first test
worst ta less, i birthed a fresh-
style to roll with on the free-styles, words-an-flesh
torn form the hearts of the masses
what we're left with is a gulag of parts from the classless
a new beginning with a fresh start in the ashes
and the chains of iron is what our past is, hypocritical
split from pitiful but still as important as oxygen
i sit with the miniscule and box them in-
crush the dreams of the last one
and burn a hole in the eye of a black sun
my thoughts surpass the string theory
and i can solve anything with rhyme that you bring near me
clearly, signed and dated on a note signed sincerely
devoured and left with torn flesh and script severely
ok ... just off the top.. well as off the top as it can be while typing...
let me slam the rest of this Bud Light... and... ok
My lungs cough and sputter as there filled with this toxic..
but fuck if im drunk and stoned watch keystyle me rock this..
hoes want to jock-this even though i dont have deep pockets
they just know ill fuck the shit out out their skull till their eyes pop out of the sockets
i melt in their mouth like chocolate... as soon as i explode
and tell em " dont worry baby, my cum is good for you lymph nodes.."
"its will heal your sore throat, no need to buy a package of Halls"
"all you need to do drop down and give me twenty then lick my balls"
i know im a savage and raw and i have no cabbage at all....
but im far from your average when it comes to gettin chiks out of their bra's.
cause im pursuin pussy with a religouse fervor, so they say "im a pervert"
why?cause i wanna hide my bacon and shoot my cherbert?
ill make those nerves hurst way before my splurge squirts
leave that pussy battered,bruised and blut like the serve smurfs.
her ass is curved like the earth....She had an ass the size of Texas!
thats why im never hesitant to eat that pussy like some breakfeast.
then take her off my check-list and move on to the next braud.
but, hey! im willing to admit that im a man whore atleast im not a fraud!
I'm a lyrical ambassador, means I'm a leadah
in this Jungle I'm the truth, they just lyin and cheatahs
U ***** believe him, cos Gram speak the real always..
I'm brand new after the new years holiday
I'm headin the paper chase, paving the way
and I stay wit the green, but it aint st. patricks day
yes I'm the best to do it, nobody stand in my path
cos I'll always be number 1-0, now u do the math
I got a flow that's undeniable, a swag thats unique
new and old ***elry, my old shit are antiques
attention's to me, like this was an army
and you boyz were all troops, while I'm doin the sarging
pardon me if I'm being rude
sometimes my heart gets cold, straight out the flu
I'll make ya body red..
then the death'll prolly leave ya blue
and in the booth I'm the truth
I'll need a pope when I'm confessing to you..
I'll need a pope when I'm confessing to you
im more fresh than vegetables-
but stay seen with green an have bomb-sessions-with-few
i stay kickin wicked liquid-sick-shit-
and have the ability to change gears like a click-in stick-shift
i nit-pick, my flame wont fizzle cuz my wick's-thick-
and like a lit-spliff, i leave em dazed when i spit-this hit-script
i KNOW nAS
iT'S ALL GOOD HOMMIE..i'M UP ON IT...
YOU STAY DOING YOU AS FAR AS BEING ALL THAT YOU CALLED ME
I CAN SAY TO EACH ITS ON... IF I WAS WORNG THEN SO BE IT...
SO NO BAD BLOOD HERE...KEEP DOING YOUR THANG NI66ER...LOL
Ok back on track!
I’m built around illness death is family
He’s that bully brother that hurts you for happiness
Like a drug fiend I tried to join GODS rehab
but relapse is the haps and the streets is where it at
It’s the pitts niccaz battling between good and evil
Hommies didn’t think DS could flow like this
Why Not ! I was Birth to the world to change your life
Now feel my wrath like Damon cause I’m no shaman
maybe it’s cause of this 40 I’m drinking
I spitting the realest shit spoken- on my block
The stars shine bright and gun shots are faint
I still smell the stank of the dank thinking about
Those who passed in the game got me asking god to kill the pain
Fuck it hommies lets dance with marry jane
On more loose leaf to kill the pain..
nice shit man
still spittin i see
i bet that "eloheim" shit went over alot of heads
eloheim means god in hebrew, by the way
thanks, i think...
and yeah i meant to type eloheim, it was a free type so my spelling game dont be up to par when im just typin thru
Im stressed plus who could i trust?
I feel all alone i left tha phonys in tha dust
drinkin hard an smokin to so i could ease tha pain
no one can judge me becuz we all bleed tha same
i got 100 black panthers behind me
an imma still do tha same if u rewind me
this is a new me i am a new man
i gotta new plan im sure to blow like a new fan
i took tha noose off an tore they roof off
cuz im tha new boss black power man
arm leg leg arm head double that
an im ready for war so where tha trouble at
no love was shown so i grown to be cold blooded
vica versa i hate it but ma foes love it
im on a mission to be don
kiss me from ma toes to ma palm
we will rise an imma take a picture of they eyez
an see tha hatetred an despise
since i was a kid i knew i would make it big
i rose from tha grave a miracle is what i did
i lay ma head on a tomb stone
momma told me i gotta hard head
an tha wicked go to hell im qoutein what god said
yall lookin for a heroe im qoutein what nas said
wit no cape i can save tha day
an if u fake yo final stage could be dayz away
i eat razor blades im tha jack of all trades an tha ace of spades
i see tha sun set an i aint even done yet
Ma knowledge is off tha chart read close n learn.
Mybad SIR..You know I got to spit with the illest..one
Oh ! Shit its sir and 6, fire like hydro
Fire like pistols -hot like lead ammo
I’m fed so I pack heat like the shield
I’m way to built for this shit-I seek like heat seeking missile
Call me the lyrical projectile; I’m locked on target aimed at haters
exploding them phonies and there counterfeit cronies
yeah I leave em dazed and for days until they start to smell foul
oh and HOW, I love it when they whole crew come stale
it’s then and when I chew through haters punk congregation-like hell
it’s a place for my sin but know this, when they come hatin its no debating
I’m attacking with probable cause exonerating me of all laws-
I’m killin you bytches
tried to be what you wanted me too
I guess uh, that was the reason for runnin with you
I mean uh, fucked round for a summer or two
layed back in the breeze L's got blew
its over from there, my flows get compared
to blown dro in the air
if the sun ain't shining as bright as my gold chain
and if the cold rain falls fast on a slow day...
then i grab a pad and draw u a picture like claude monet
as life moves on...
this is a rhyme in plasma view...
i see how money isn't worth the madness to...
challenge the few who use it for managing fools
lies hidden beneath king solomon's tomb
foretold by nostradamus, the prophet of doom
its amazing how we tasted the fruit...
how we sin, when i speak, the crowd move...
words motivate masses thats watchin
Leave u behind, sign of the times cuz everythings rotten
everythings...unfair, guns bare'd and dream's forgotten..
a modern day gladiator
still fight for freedom and change
but on a political stage
wakin up the sheep...
cuz a washed minds a prison for slaves
u cant match the intellect
halfway addicted to cigarettes
it's easy to manipulate the illiterate
blind teachers corrupt student s
poetical prositution, the constitution...
life is a jungle,
where people swing from the oldest branches
kids guided by souless parents...
what the fuck happen
diseased curses...to whomever plotted
against'em cant stand that I see purpose
when im spittin n theses verses
writtens is perfect competition is worthless
still im bored,
twistin a philly blunt
only music spinning is spinners and willie hutch
keep a dro dutch lit in my clutch
polo sweats, iced watch and grills no fronts..
give u what u never seen i had tucked
wut tha..fuck ya'll feel? keep a pump in the trunk
thirty, eight in the waist and a .45 in the truck
sup? a phenom but realer wit sadaamish features
promise ether to non believers ...
qoute verses from john and peter
So fags think six is gay! well I am feeling happy..bitches
FOR the little kid whos daddy touches him everynight..You will grow up to be gay....
I went from 12oz to liters
Half oz- str8 to pounds
Rolled up loose leaves!- naa nicca!
I rolled whole trees-nicca
Stress is digging in me nicca
I went from being 1 with 1
Now I’m that nicca that get around
! It’s getting sick out here!
I’m trying to hold my ground
But 6 feet beneath me, my soul dwells
Silently- not a sound it’s mocking me
Pulling at me- I’m in the mirror staring at legion
For we do many sins like many men in my region
Got me hearing screams of purgatory am I dreaming
I wish I was-I wish i was an angel but I’m a demon
Living here on earth feeling my worth is dirt
Feeling my wife is “church” nicca
Only innocent part of me left is my daughter nicca
She turned one today got me working harder nicca
I got a future and she’s just turned 1 my nicca
I’m one with God at least I thought I was
I’m feeling like a scam like some here on RM
Fuck life right now-I hope Jesus prays for me man
so that I can realize who I’ am---SHIIIT!
spttin that real
I'm not mad atcha!
I know who I be but
Do he who hates on me
know who he be-
I doubt it! He coward
A born again bastard
If you were reincarnated
You’d be born retarded
I’m here for kicks and spitz
I know you think I’m catholic
But hommie I don’t touch little boys for thrills
That’s your dad or even your mom
May be it be your uncle tom
My presidents black
my whole family too
I got little white in me, I know some of us do
That’s why I got to kick it with the real like some of you do
But half you rappers kill hip hop like truth
Cause half you haters can’t handle the truth
So you say I spit spoofs nicca I spit the truth
I won’t conform to you nicca cause I’m the truth
I write lyrics you type lines
because you know nobody wants to hear it
I behind a 25 inch screen you at your local library
Because you don’t want your parent to read it
Please nicca step the fuck off and give me my props
Before I haul off -at all cost to stop you from lyrically breathing heathen
I never stop- green light -nicca you better GO
I got my reasons- I’m a lil heathenish with some reason
I’m composed of a thug, created in a angel
Now can you understand realness
I’m built around illness death is family
He’s that bully brother that hurts you for happiness
Don’t make me be that….
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